Chapter 5: Salvation

readx;? Mu Yanqin walked over, showing a domineering posture in front of him, "The fourth brother is inconvenient, Ruan Zhong is a big man, and it is inevitable that he will be a little rough to take care of, and the fourth brother still needs a delicate person by his side." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Although Ruan Zhong, the man in gray, was as bored as his master, his brows trembled slightly. Only the curtain is still widowed to the point that there is no wave.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Mu Yanqin continued, "So, the ninth brother will give that woman to the fourth brother as a maid," his finger pointed to Yi Tong, who was already sitting on the ground, and his smile was a little weird, "Anyway, her life today was also saved by the fourth brother, and it is natural to give it to the fourth brother." ”

As if he hadn't heard it, he continued to walk forward.

Seeing that he was about to crash into himself, Mu Yanqin had to step aside with a gloomy face and watched him step into the carriage. Ruan Zhong also didn't say a word, and after serving his master, he went around to the car, jumped into the car, and raised his whip, "Drive!"

What an arrogant master and servant with no one in their eyes.

Mu Yanqin stared at the direction of the carriage and smiled inexplicably, "Someone, send someone to send her to the Four Princes' Mansion." When the news was released again, it was said that Chu You went to find the fourth brother after escaping from the palace. ”

"Yes!"

For Yi Tong, she didn't have time to think about the whole thing, and right now, nothing was more important than saving her life. Not to mention being a maid to the ancients, she is a coolie, as long as she can pick up a life, then she is also a thousand and ten thousand willing.

Four Princes' Mansions.

She was still wearing dirty, smelly white tunics that she had come from nowhere, and her bare feet were covered in mud. The short hair, which was originally only over the ears, turned into waist-length and messy.

Standing in the spotless and luxurious hall, Yitong looked around, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

No matter what, she has to live. No matter where it is.

"Come here. ”

Suddenly a hunchbacked old man appeared at the door, and he stood there silently, with gray eyebrows and beard, cloudy eyes, and weak speech, as if he would jump into a coffin at any moment.

"Call me?" Hitomi walked over slowly.

The old man looked up at her, "Nonsense, you're a big living person in it, don't you call it a ghost?" ”

Yitong raised his eyebrows, this old man really spoke with personality enough.

"I didn't ask. She wisely chose to shut up.

Seeing the footprints on the woolly carpet in the house, the old man frowned, "Take the carpet and throw it away." ”

"Yes. ”