Yan Juan dug the tunnel for more than three months, and Pei Yan only spent five nights to fill it in, plus tidy up the backyard.

During the day during the Qingming Festival, Guyu cleaned up the mounds in the backyard and built them into landscaped yards of various heights according to Yan Jue's suggestions. The strange stones that could not be put back were built into a corridor. Flowers and landscaping were all available.

The yard has been upgraded a lot.

At first, the three masters and servants thought that a six-year-old baby could be so good. Early in the morning, they rushed to the top of the temple to take a bird's eye view. They discovered that this baby had been influenced by gardening. He could use the height to display six-color rose flowers.

The layers show its grace.

When their eyes stopped drooling, Yan Juan raised her chin proudly and said contemptuously to them, "Sister, I am not just playing in the sand."

He also made a long hum as he walked away.

This is the biggest shame in their lives, but with her work, Qingming Guyu has a model to follow, and it will be much faster to clean up the backyard full of dirt.

Tonight is the last night. The road from Sanjin Courtyard to the Buddhist Hall is covered with pavement. When Ying'er takes care of her to sleep, she can start to fill in the bottom of the bed.

Aunt Ruan had sent the monthly report earlier, and she returned it intact. It was a tribute to our ancestors that a master like her could not renege on it.

These days, I have thought about taking Nanny Ruan and Ying'er away. As Pei Yan said, she does need someone to take care of her. It's hard to find someone who knows her roots. However, the contract of betrayal is a big problem after all. It's very difficult to get out of this way.

He will be escorted back to the uncle's house soon.

She had no choice but to leave these two people who took care of her, otherwise she would be labeled as irresponsible, and she would have to find a way to not fatally injure them both.

There are so many rules in this deep mansion. If the master doesn't invite a doctor, they can't be safe.

"You really don't want to take anything with you?" Pei Yan came from the beam without leaving a trace.

These days the beams of the Buddhist temple have been cleaned by them.

"No, if you stay and stay and become enemies, it's better to let them meet in a familiar place and eventually meet again."

Another quiet year passed in the past three months. The trajectory of Jing'an's residence continued as usual. The years after the age of six became more and more deserted. She knew that her mother was about to give birth to her eldest son after many years of infertility.

It's even harder to see my mother.

Under the choice between family love and family glory, my mother finally chose family glory. She couldn't blame her...

She has been breathing the white smoke of the Buddhist temple for a few more years, so in the future, Yan Jue will not be able to blame anyone for her behavior. How can a child who does not have his parents grow up with him grow crooked?

"Girl, you are only a few years old and you are saying these mature words. People who don't know would think you have endured a lot of suffering." Pei Yan lightly poked her little head with his long finger.

Yan Jue dodged his hand. "Can I be immature? Have you ever seen any official girl who was beaten as a child and locked up in a Buddhist hall? It doesn't matter that my father is busy with official duties and can't see him. Even my mother..."

This half of the words bit into his heart, which was heartbreaking. Yan Ju raised her eyes and looked back with tearful eyes, which made Pei Yan choke in his heart again and swallowed everything he said.

"It's true that I haven't seen Mrs. Jing Anbo in the past few days..." Qingming's sad response came from the beam.

Pei Yan looked back at the beam and glared coldly. "Just be patient and stop talking nonsense!"

"..."

"I won't come in the last eight months..." She originally wanted to say she would never come, but in the end she saved face for the uncle's house.

"Congratulations!" Pei Yan immediately realized that a baby was about to be added to the family.

Yan Juan ignored it, picked up her robe and put on the light green double-breasted half-arm Confucian skirt that she had just spent a lot of time to put on. The slightly longer skirt did not prevent her from climbing onto the pineapple carved hollow wooden chair.

She is so cute, she is obviously a little girl, and the maturity in her eyebrows and words only makes people feel distressed.

"Brother Yan, how are you ready to settle Nanny Ruan and Ying'er?" Yan Jue pretended to be relaxed and swayed her feet, but her hands were still twisted and turned purple.

"I asked Gu Yu to blunt the sword. Even if I really cut it, the wounds would mostly be flesh and blood. But after this one blow, there is no turning back. Have you really thought about it?" After all, he is still a little baby. Can he really feel relieved and not feel any pain?

"Brother Yan, I have no choice but to think about it! There is no way out. If you can't help me, I can only spend some time digging again. The soil and rocks have been loosened, so I should be able to dig faster the second time."

"..." Why did he feel threatened?

It felt like these words were coming out of the yard where he rented the house...

Before she had time to digest the threat, she heard her murmuring in childish soft words.

"I climbed up to the southern mountain and talked about picking up the beautiful flowers. I didn't see the gentleman, and my heart was sad. When I saw him, I stopped, and when I stopped, my heart became depressed."

"..."

Do you think you have such a good attitude? He can recite and read the Book of Songs at the age of six, but he is still at home at the age of twelve!

But she also clearly explained what she was thinking, which was the mixed feeling of helplessness whether she saw Jing'an Bofu or not??

"Don't be sad! My brother will take care of you from now on!" Pei Yan assured with a solemn pat on the chest.

Yan Yan smiled sweetly and answered simply and coolly. "Okay!"

"..." Pei Yan was so stunned that he couldn't close his mouth. He was an excellent spokesperson who could turn his face faster than turning the page in a book.

Before she even had time to digest her grief, she was immediately carried away emotionally...

The sound of banging and banging could be heard in the distance, and Yan Juan looked back at the two people on the beam. "It's time to get ready. Don't blow the smoke backwards!"

Isn’t this a hundred ways to eliminate people? Is it an insult to the profession??

Qingming Guyu looked at his master with a hurt look on his face. Pei Yan just took off his coat and began to disassemble the black iron on his hands, shoulders, waist and legs. He put them away one by one without making any mistakes and gave instructions to the two of them.

"Remember to take it with you later."

Ji Leshan never asked him to be outstanding in kung fu, but only asked him to be top-notch in light kung fu and run faster than others.

The old sect master specially asked people to spend a lot of money to build these black iron rings outside the customs and bring them back. If any part is lost, he will not be able to explain it when he returns home.

Yan Jue looked at the heavy equipment that was heavier than her and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. "No wonder you don't doubt that I want to train at all. You are more slave than me!"

“It’s a family motto that’s hard to describe in words!”

"It's not difficult, just one word." Yan Ju withdrew her eyes that were still admiring, met his eyes that were waiting for advice, jumped off the chair neatly, and said it was no big deal.

"Isn't it just "escape"?"

This is brilliant!

"You can do it! It's simple enough!" Pei Yan gave her a thumbs up and opened his arms to invite her. "Come on! Come to Brother Yan's arms."

"..."

Why is this brother's ears hurting when she hears it? Can you give her a way to survive?

The six-year-old baby carries the soul of a thirty-year-old. She becomes astringent every time she speaks, and Pei Yan becomes sour every time she speaks??

"Adapt, adapt, adapt again" Yan Juan muttered silently and walked towards him.

As soon as they got close, Pei Yan immediately held her up to the roof beam with one hand, and quickly broke the roof tiles with his left hand. He also remembered to cover her with his coat to avoid hurting her face.

What a warm manly move!

Pei Yan took her to hide in the backlight of the roof, and happened to see Guyu and Qingming coming out of the room of Aunt Ruan and Ying'er.

He walked quickly back to the Buddhist hall, carrying what Pei Yan had told him to do, and then he also ran up the beam, and then broke the roof even more.

For the sake of Nanny Ruan and Ying'er, she could only pretend that thieves invaded and she was kidnapped.

She was sure that Uncle Jing'an did not dare to publicize the loss of her daughter, and in accordance with her mother's mother's mercy, she must also not dare to abandon anyone arbitrarily for the sake of her reputation.

Especially since Aunt Ruan is her dowry, and Ying'er is a child of the same family as her dowry, Mrs. Jing'an Bo's house must not make fun of her reputation casually.

"We have to leave the capital as soon as the city gate opens. We will never come back. Have you considered this?" Pei Yan looked at the little baby in his arms carefully.

They had to leave the capital before the imperial doctor sent by the eldest prince came to check for pulse tomorrow morning. They had to take advantage of the time difference and run as far as possible.

Yan Juan smiled that indifferent smile again. "You know? Only now do I know how big the uncle's house is."

Looking at the uncle's mansion from afar, one realizes how small and pitiable the Buddhist temple of life is.

She is a caged bird!

"..."

Pei Yan and his party were choked again and panicked. They finally found their tongues and quickly explained, "I want you to say goodbye."

Yan Juan slowly lowered her body and knelt three times and kowtowed nine times to the uncle's house.

"Farewell to my parents, forget about each other and never see each other again."

Pei Yan brought Yan Juan up again, and this time tied her tightly with a belt.

"Set off."

Then a group of people sneaked under the eaves of each house and quickly rushed towards the city gate.
Chapter completed!