Before Xiaojun could think clearly, the scene changed suddenly, and he stood in a strange courtyard again.

This courtyard is not an independent house, it should be in the inner house of any house, just like his white food inn.

And it was so quiet that you couldn't see anything but the trees, and you couldn't hear people.

The architecture of the courtyard is quite beautiful, but there is no sound or popularity, but how can there be the smell of sandalwood and fireworks in the air? Like the smell of Taoist temples and temples?

The three main rooms were all dark, only the west wing room showed a yellowish candlelight, and outside the window stood a young man in a night suit, with a thin and tall back, somewhat familiar.

He reached out and tapped on the window, and a young woman's frightened voice came from inside the room: "Who? Who is it? ”

"Miss Du, it's me, Yan Chengfeng, who came to see you, you open the door!"

Yan Chengfeng? It's actually Yan Chengfeng? How did he come here?

No wonder he asked Zhu Gang to draw him a map of the Cheng'en Mansion just now, and he also had to mark the relatively remote courtyard, it turned out that he was really useful.

The room was silent for a while, the window was lifted, and there was a beautiful figure of a woman in the candlelight, Yan Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and it was good that people were safe.

"Young Master Yan, I will live the rest of my life with the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, my son's children and grandchildren are full of bright future, and then the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return, please go back, don't come again."

Xiao Jun was a little surprised, why is this voice so familiar? But the helplessness and sadness revealed in those words are not like anyone else in his life.

"Miss Du, you open the door, I have something to say to my face.

Don't worry, there are my people guarding outside, you don't have to worry about anything at all, and you know my character well, and you won't do anything abrupt. ”

"Miss, Yan Gongzi is a good person, it's not easy for him to enter the mansion at night, and he doesn't worry about them finding out if someone is guarding him, so you just let him in."

This? Isn't that the sound of grass? Although he has grown a lot older, and his voice is not softer and sweeter than that of a girl, he is born with a strong memory, and he can still hear the sound of grass.

"Alright then, Sister Grass, you go open the door."

Yes? Sure enough, it's grass!

Xiao Jun was terrified to remember who Miss Du's voice was like, like Ling'er! And she is also surnamed Du!

It's just that Ling'er is not yet an adult, her voice carries the child's immaturity and innocence, and she is clever and lively, and she always speaks with a little cheerfulness, so he didn't feel it!

The door creaked open, and he unconsciously followed Yan Chengfeng in, and the room was plain and simple.

There were only two narrow and simple wooden beds and two chests, a small table between the two beds, a basin shelf in the corner, and the bedding and curtains were all very plain cloth.

It's this bit of furniture, and the house is about to be full, but what about people?

Yan Chengfeng shouted, and two women turned out from behind the door, bowing their heads and saluting Yan Chengfeng.

Both of them were weak and weak in sackcloth, and their hair was simply tied behind their heads with a strap, almost no different from a monk except that there was no hair loss.

The two raised their heads, and Xiaojun was taken aback, this appearance is completely the grass and Ling'er in adulthood!

Ling'er is already a girl, it turns out that she has grown up so beautiful.

Black hair is like clouds, her face is radiant, her posture is slender, and her linen clothes can hardly hide her very complexion, but her expression is lonely and sad, as if she has gone through her life at a young age.

This is definitely not the lively, clever, bold and clever Ling'er, although the two look exactly the same, Xiaojun has already affirmed that she is not Ling'er, she is Miss Du.

Ling'er won't be like this no matter what happens!

She will resist and make trouble, she will do her best to change her fate, push to the extreme and even die with the enemy, but she will never accept her fate and sink like this.

Xiaojun's heart calmed down, and thought of a possibility, since she is also Miss Du and is also from Pingshun Bofu, could it be that Ling'er still has twin sisters? Why have you never heard anyone say that?

Qingcao is indeed Qingcao, not only does she look the same, but her demeanor is also very similar, and Miss Du just called her Sister Qingcao.

She looked like she was in her twenties, but there was already a sense of vicissitudes in her expression, and there was actually a scar on her face, what had she experienced?

Hasn't she always lived in Chang'an City with everyone? But why is this the case? Why did you follow this Miss Du?

If the dream was true, what happened to my aunt's family? Could it be that he was discovered by the Pingding Hou Mansion?

Yan Chengfeng was furious: "Why are you like this? That mother and daughter are simply disgusting!

Let's go, come with me now, see that you don't have anything worth bringing, and you don't have to pack up, just go! ”

"Young Master Yan! Don't force Miss, it's the Queen Mother who ordered her to keep her in Mai and vegetarian for the rest of her life, and she can't go out of this courtyard in this life, aren't you trying to kill her? ”

Miss Du was very calm: "It's inconvenient to entertain guests here, Qingcao, you go boil water and make tea, Yan Gongzi, please come with me." ”

As he spoke, he invited Yan Gongzi to the upper room, but Yan Gongzi seemed to have to figure out their living conditions, followed the green grass east wing, lit the candlestick, and there was a simple stove inside.

There is a simple stove and cups, plates, dishes, teapots, clay pots and other items by the window, there is a pile of firewood in the corner, and there are square tables and two stools next to the wall, but there are no ingredients, it seems that they can only boil water and warm rice.

Yan Gongzi looked ugly, followed Miss Du to the upper room, lit the candlestick, and the oncoming hall was also very simple, only a table, two chairs and a bookshelf, with candlesticks and pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Yan Gongzi looked through it with a calm face, the bookshelf was full of various Buddhist scriptures, pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other things, and there were half-copied Buddhist scriptures on the table.

Xiao Jun was surprised to find that this Miss Du's official speech was better than all of them!

He came to the Westroom with a calm face, and there was only a shrine, a futon, and a shelf for incense wax paper and candle offerings.

The same goes for the East House, except that the shrine has been replaced with Ning Jiangsong's tablet.

Yan Chengfeng slapped the table: "These two bad old women torture you like this?" What does Ning Jiangsong's death have to do with you? You didn't kill it! ”

Xiaojun thought to himself, of course it wasn't Miss Du who killed it, but you killed it, that's why she fell to such a point.

But thinking about it again, if Ning Jiangsong didn't die, would Miss Du have to live with this stupid, bad, and poisonous old man for the rest of her life?

What's more, she is exactly the same as Ling'er, and it is very likely that she is a twin sister, which is really unbearable.

It would really be better to kill Ning Jiangsong, but now the situation doesn't seem to be much better.

The Pingshun Hou Mansion has declined, and it is better to have that father than not, and there is no one to support him at all.

Miss Du smiled bitterly, and Qingcao said angrily:

"The old lady said that Miss is an ominous person, so she will harm her son before he enters the cave room and does not die, so he will treat Miss like this!

Even three meals a day can only wrap the stomach, which is lighter than what the nuns eat! ”