Ah Shun knew Yuzhu because the second master had told them that he wanted to keep an eye on her, but Yuzhu himself had never seen them, and it stands to reason that he would not know their names.

Xia Lingge smiled leisurely, not at all flustered: "If you are doing things for the Wen Mansion, you will naturally know." ”

She said ambiguously, but Ah Shun and Ah Liang naturally made up reasons to convince themselves, they looked at each other, and the tension in their limbs quickly relaxed.

Xia Lingge saw their laxity and stepped forward to hold Ah Shun's hand, "They are all good sisters, don't be too angry." ”

As she spoke, she slid the green bracelet on her wrist to Ah Shun's wrist when she and Ah Shun shook hands, and then took off the small hairpin on her bun and pinned it to Ah Liang's head.

Ah Shun and Ah Liang looked at Xia Lingge's actions, and the last trace of estrangement disappeared, they walked up to Xia Lingge and said: "You are really generous and sweet-mouthed, no wonder the second master said that he would only let you marry the Yao family for Miss." ”

The corners of Xia Lingge's mouth raised, but his expression was still gentle, even a little lonely: "That's what I said, but I'm still a little at a loss, this should have been Miss's marriage, but I cut off my beard, and when Miss regrets and wants to marry into the Yao family, I should be a sinner." ”

"Probably not......

Ah Liang has a straightforward temperament, and there is no one on his lips: "I heard that Miss has a sweetheart, and she often meets in private, and she is unwilling to marry into the Yao family, and suddenly runs away from marriage without warning, maybe she eloped with her sweetheart." ”

"Ah Liang!"

Ah Shun's voice was raised to interrupt Ah Liang's next words, Ah Liang's body shrank slightly, Ah Shun glanced at her disapprovingly and then turned to Xia Lingge: "It's just that the sisters are guessing and thinking in private, and it's not necessarily true, you don't have to go to your heart." ”

Xia Lingge said: "I didn't worry too much, I was just curious, how good Miss's sweetheart should be to leave the young master of the Yao family." ”

Ah Shun hesitated for a moment, "We haven't seen Miss's sweetheart either, but I heard that once Miss overheard the conversation of the eldest young master, and suddenly decided to run away from marriage without knowing what she heard, no one said anything, even the lord and Mrs. were young people who found out that she had escaped marriage long after Miss left the Wen Mansion." ”

What do you hear?

Can't do it......

Xia Lingge thought of a thought, but before she could think about it, Ah Shun found a reason to leave in a hurry with Ah Liang.

She didn't chase after her, but walked towards her room with a lantern, but before she could step into it, a small man suddenly sprang out from the side of the road and covered her mouth.

Xia Lingge's body stiffened and quickly stabilized her mind, she didn't struggle but obediently walked towards the deeper darkness with the strength of the little girl, she only had the last chance now, she couldn't make a mistake, she couldn't die.

……

'Boom'!

Xia Lingge was thrown into the corner of the firewood room, the sharp firewood grinded her skin painful and itchy, and as soon as she got up, the door of the firewood room was locked from the outside.

She ran over and slapped the door twice, and the little guy outside the door snorted disdainfully: "If you provoke the nobles, you can stay honest." ”

With that, he left.

Elegant?

What nobles......

Could it be Heluo?

As soon as this thought came up, Xia Lingge immediately shook his head and denied it, if it was a lotus, then according to the temperament of this second young grandmother, it would not only be simple to lock up this one, but it was also impossible to just send a small servant.

The lord and lady of the Wen Mansion don't show up much,

Wen Yumo was still paralyzed on the bed in a coma at this moment,

The only thing left was the eldest young master.

But why did he suddenly lock her up?

Could it be that he also knew the details of Ah Shun and Ah Liang, and felt that she was reporting to Wen Yumo?

But fortunately, Wen Youliang now doesn't seem to have any signs of wanting to kill her, but why did Wen Youliang push her to Heluo without hesitation when she was in the first and second weeks, instead of keeping her 'button' that could be friendly with the Yao family.

Are you afraid of the power of Heluo's mother's family?

Or is it ...... Other?

Xia Lingge was puzzled, she sighed softly and looked at the dark and oppressive sky outside the iron window, as long as she is alive, let's do this for now, and see if someone can let her out the next day.

But she underestimated Wen Youliang.

Not only was no one let her out the next day, but no one came to bring her food for the whole day.

If she can't go out for another day, then she should be sent to the underworld for marriage like she did in the fifth week.

Absolutely not.

Xia Lingge leaned on the wall and got up, the dripping water for nearly a day made her body soft and trembling, she slowly walked to the door of the firewood room and patted it, but because it was locked from the outside, no matter how she beat it, she couldn't shake it for half a minute, and the only iron window leading to the outside was nearly two meters high from her, if she used her body, or ate something, climb up the iron window to see if someone passed by and called for help, it was still okay.

But nothing can be done now.

Xia Lingge gasped for breath and continued to knock on the wooden door with a wooden stick, she couldn't just end it...... She didn't want it to end like this!

She wants to live, she wants to change, she can't die so aggrieved!

When she knocked down the wooden stick again, the door in front of her suddenly opened, and she easily held the stuffy stick she smashed down with one hand, Xia Lingge raised her eyes and saw Wen Youliang in a white robe standing quietly in front of her.

"You ......"

Xia Lingge was a little surprised, after all, she deduced that it was this Young Master Wen who would lock her, but soon she found out that it was different, Wen Youliang would have his fingers coiled with balls whenever he could, but there was no one in front of him, and the real Wen Youliang would not look at her with such a pity in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

Xia Lingge asked softly.

He didn't answer, still looking at her quietly.

Xia Lingge looked at him for a long time, as if he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Are you ...... The black-robed man? ”

"The black-robed man?"

'Wen Youliang' chuckled softly, and said with warm eyebrows: "It turns out that the code name you gave me is so unpretentious." ”

"It's really you......" Xia Lingge looked at him, "The person who became the one who carried me in the fifth week, is it also ......?"

"Hurry up." 'Wen Youliang' suddenly interrupted her speculation, and turned his eyes away from her, "If you fail again this time, I won't be able to save you." ”

Xia Lingge was silent for a moment: "Well, I know." ”

'Wen Youliang' came and went quickly.

Xia Lingge looked at the firewood room that was quiet and uninhabited again, and walked out, she first felt the route to the dining room.

The pot stove was cold and had no temperature, she rummaged through it for a long time, and finally found a piece of dry and hard steamed bread, stuffed the steamed bun into her stomach with the well water, wiped the corners of her mouth, recovered some strength, and continued to act according to the plan.

"Why did you come here?"

Heluo sat elegantly on the side of the bed with a bowl of rice porridge, scooped up a spoonful of rice soup and gently fed it to the person in front of her, while Wen Yumo in front of her opened her round pupils, her lips trembled but she couldn't say a word.