The sky was sunken, and Pan Feng's house was still bustling. Soon after, Gongsun Zhi took Dian Wei to ride a horse through the side door and left by car.

After the first spring, Juyang City returned to do business. After the first caravans returned to do business, the streets became noisy again and gradually sinking. Lanterns rose to the eaves. This city has never had the order to clean the streets late at night. After nightfall, many people still played and went shopping on the slightly cold streets.

Avoiding the bustling street market, in a dim alley, the drunk man staggered in, holding the wall and trying to vomit, someone in the black walked towards him, sucked him on his shoulder with a stick, knocking him to the ground, and then several more people came over and threw the drunk man out.

"Okay, go back." Someone shook the stick in his hand, walked back with his companions expressionlessly, and guarded in front of a dilapidated courtyard gate in the dark and quiet place.

They looked cold, with leather armor inside the cloth robe outside, and a short blade behind their waists. They were not an ordinary wealthy family's guard. They looked directly at the end of the front, and the sound of the carriage slowly came. After a while, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the alley. When the giant man who had come down from the horse's back first smelled alcohol, he threw the idle man lying on the side of the road and flew out, the curtain was lifted, and Gongsun Zhi, who was wearing beautiful cloud patterns, walked out of the carriage.

"Is it arranged it inside?" He glanced at the drunkard who was moaning on the ground and walked towards the courtyard in the alley with his hands behind his back.

Dian Wei walked back and followed half a step behind, looked at the situation in the alley left and right, and nodded: "... I have been staying here since I was kidnapped and have never changed places. If I were in charge of the business, it should be right here."

The two of them rode over with several guards. At the gate of the courtyard, four guards saw the figures coming, and quickly separated the sides and bowed their heads and bowed: "I have met the lord."

The gate of the courtyard opened with a long moan, and the figure who came over nodded and stepped in.

The quiet inner courtyard was still lit with lights illuminated the window lattice. Several maids and servants passing by walked past the eaves of the corridor. One of them held the soup and knocked on the door. Then he pushed the door in. In the dim light, he placed the food on the table not far away. He couldn't help but look at his graceful back and praised him: "Ms. Zhen is so beautiful."

In the soft and warm fire, there is a dark purple body robe top with a long skirt embellished by white purple flowers. The waist tightens to outline a seductive beauty. The temples are slightly lowered back, and a few strands of black hair are placed on the slender shoulders, setting off the lilac eyeliner drawn in the bronze mirror. The long eyelashes blink at the mirror, and the eyebrows and eyes are even more charming and vivid.

This is a beautiful look

The white jade fingers held the peach comb and slid across the ends of the hair. After stopping, the plump and moist lips curled slightly, and a hint of bitterness appeared. "... Many people say I am beautiful, but I don't want such beauty..."

"How could it be? The sisters who sent to serve the lady were all saying below that if they were as beautiful as you, they might not have to be the life of a servant." The maid put down the soup and did not leave immediately. She folded her hands on her lower abdomen and couldn't help but say a few more words, "... Moreover, I heard that Miss Zhen is the adopted daughter of our governor, that would be amazing. She is also the wife of Yuan Jizhou and the adopted daughter of the governor. The wealth of the world is all on the lady."

In front of the bronze mirror, Zhen Mi turned her face slightly and smiled, "You are not me, and I don't understand my feelings, but I'm very happy if you can stay and talk for a while."

"This is what a servant should do..."

"Thank you any more."

"This is not enough. I am a servant who is specially sent to talk to the lady. The lady should drink some of this soup while it is hot. It was specially cooked in the kitchen and it is very healthy."

"I can't finish drinking so much." Zhen Mi put down the wooden comb, got up and picked up the bowl of soup. The sadness on her face had been reduced a lot, and she probably had a girlish heart. She blinked at the maid, "Or, you can divide it with me..."

The little maid from Guili pursed her lips and stared at the bowl. She hesitated for a moment, turned her head and glanced at the closed door, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, okay, Miss, you don't know, I eat very little, and it's very bad... Well... It's a little better than ordinary people..."

Zhen Mi looked at her with a smile, reached out to take a copper cup of lacquer ears next to her. Just as she was about to pour it, footsteps came from outside the door. The maid quickly turned around and stepped back to the side. The woman stopped her movements and pushed the door open.

Squeak

Ye Feng ran in first, the lights swayed, and the tall figure crossed the threshold with his hands behind his back. The huge figure followed him and waved to the maid in the house. The latter saw the disgusting face, his petite body shivered, followed obediently, exited the room, and then the door gently closed.

Behind the desk, the woman who put down the paint cup and gave a blessing to the figure, her youthful and slightly charming face showed a little nervousness. She lowered her head and did not raise it. Her eyes were straight at the ground, and her thin eyebrows were furrowed.

"Mi has seen her adoptive father..." The voice was soft and mosquito sounded.

The fire burned quietly. After the words, the room was silent for a while. The slight sound of the robe and clothes rubbing and twisting. Gongsun Zhi walked over and sat down opposite the desk. The lights flashed on his face, and the sound of pouring wine was low: "......You called me here today, probably for Yuan Xi's business?"

Zhen Mi stood there nodded, shook her head, and then knelt down, her face dimly, and she held the full wine glass in her hand: "It's not all for my husband... He is Yuan Jizhou's son, and whether he can escape from danger is also what his father should think of, but as a wife, Zhen Mi also needs to ask."

After taking the wine glass, Gongsun Zhi put it to his mouth and pecked it lightly, staring at her without saying a word.

"The adoptive father... My husband's life experience is not true, but he has experienced miserable experiences..." Su Bai's fingertips clenched the table and clenched his fists. The woman took a deep breath and contacted the eyes of the opposite side: "...... I was tortured by Jian Shuo at a young age, and it is no longer humane. Why did the adoptive father continue to torture him... I beg my adoptive father to be kind and let him and Mi'er leave."

"He is not humane... I also learned this later." Gongsun Zhi put down his wine glass, "... Jian Shuo was born in the palace and had some distortion of his mind. He liked to torture people. He soaked Yuan Xi in the water prison for almost half a month... but the bottom was almost ruined. In this regard... I can only do a good job."

Hearing the sudden turn of words, Zhen Mi's expression was stunned and she had not yet reacted. Gongsun Zhi leaned forward a little, tapped his finger on the desk, and whistled it twice: "You are a woman, you have the heart of a woman, I don't blame you. If I were the general under my command, I would be whipped. Yuan Benchu ​​and I are enemies, and my son is not good at taking care of me and I should be punished like this."

"...that shouldn't be... torture him like this all the time..." Zhen Mi and Yuan Xi were married after all, with their eyes flushed and their tone choked.

"There is nothing to do. Yuan Shao's eldest son is old and difficult to catch. He is too young and often goes out in the mansion. Only Yuan Xi is more suitable. If he doesn't arrest him, who else can he catch?" He poured the wine again, Gongsun Zhi put down the wine pot and looked at her: "However, his father has paid the redeem food and will be back soon."

"Thank you, your adopted father!"

The woman on the opposite side wiped her eyes and put on makeup. She couldn't help but say, but Gongsun Zhi waved his hand, "But you can't go with him."

"......Entertainment father...is...why? Can you tell Mi'er why this is?" Zhen Mi pinched her hands tightly, and looked at the figure who was drinking coldly on the other side with her eyes asking for help.

Gongsun Zhi took a deep breath, slowly got up from the seat, put the drunken paint cup on the table, turned around and headed towards the door, opened the door with a squeak, and paused for a moment. Gongsun Zhi turned his head to look at her: "Because someone will be Yuan Xi's wife on your behalf, this is a move... No one can destroy it, whoever touches will die!"

Outside the door, the sound of footsteps faded away.

"...including you!"
Chapter completed!