Chapter Seventy-One: House Arrest?
Her body was still a little paralyzed, the feeling of weakness still existed, her steps were vague as stepping on cotton, and she deliberately wore an extra cloak to ensure safety.
The door of the main house was easily opened, and the clouds crept out, and the moonlight outside the house was sprinkled through, and the silver-gray light paved the ground with luxury, and the evening breeze was slightly cold, but it was many times better than she had been in the house all day.
If it was during the day, she would definitely not be able to get out, those girls always stopped her in different ways, even Ah Ming, who had always been the most obedient, was not obedient, and completely united the front with Poria and them.
What is Chu Muhan doing on a night like this?!
The mystery in my heart is getting bigger and bigger.
"Big brother, why do you say Lord Qingfeng? Although the princess is not treated well on weekdays, the prince still cares about her very much, and says that she should not be treated like this! Whose princess will be placed under house arrest and isolated from the world! ”
As soon as he walked to the gate of the Agarwood Pavilion, there was a faint sound outside the door, Yun Jinglan was shocked, took off his shoes and leaned forward to listen carefully.
"The affairs of the masters, how do we people of the present say! Be good at your errand, we will do whatever the master tells us, what should not be said and what should not be done, don't even think about it, just live honestly one day at a time! ”
A middle-aged man with a loud and deep voice replied to the young man who asked the question just now, and there was a light reproach and a little more earnest teaching in his tone, obviously very dignified among these people.
"What the eldest brother said is that the younger brother must remember!"
"Wait a little longer, after a cup of tea, our group can change shifts, your eldest brother Wang is on duty tonight, and he will bring soju to your boy!"
The middle-aged man changed his tone, and said to the man who spoke just now, with an irrepressible smile and warmth in his voice, it is rare that these indifferent and ruthless iron-blooded men still have such simple warmth in the silence.
At first, I thought I had heard it wrong, Yun Jinglan's ears were attached to the door, and the small voices of the people outside the door gently drifted along the evening breeze, and Yun Jinglan had not yet reacted to what they meant.
There was a chill in her heart, could it be that she was really under house arrest!
The strange words and deeds of several girls on weekdays are vivid, and several of them did not go out on this day, is it not because someone is blocking them outside the door, no wonder their faces are not quite right today.
After a while, there were bursts of footsteps outside the door, and a group of solid, strong, well-trained and neat steps appeared outside the door, Yun Jinglan held his breath and leaned against the wall, and a deep chill hit the soles of his feet and rose all the way to the upper spine.
The few people just now said that this order was given by Qingfeng.
Does that mean that Chu Muhan knows about this?
Yun was stunned in place, and suddenly he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, if it was really Chu Muhan's order, it meant that he was fine at this time.
So what does this directive mean?
Listening to Chu Muhan and Su Shen's secret words that day, the two of them had already regarded her as a detailed work sent by Shangshu Mansion, specially used to collect intelligence and betray Hades Mansion anytime and anywhere, now thinking about Chu Muhan's previous behavior, it has indeed been confirmed.
Blocking news, house arrest!
Suddenly, he felt an indescribable coldness hit him, and the cloud stood stunned for a long time, and finally slid down against the wall.
She is just an unfavored concubine in Shangshu Mansion, how can He De be appreciated by Lord Shangshu and His Royal Highness King Xiang and take on this most dangerous and critical task.
Tossing and turning without sleepless nights.
Early in the morning of the second day, Poria and Xin Yi were the first to get up and come to serve, the sky was just slightly bright, and there was a faint mist around the Agarwood Pavilion, and the cold hit for no reason, and the two walked into the house, but they noticed that something was wrong.
The clouds are gone.
I've been looking for it back and forth, is it possible for a big living person to disappear out of thin air like this?
The two were anxious, glanced at each other, and both saw deep doubts and fears in each other's eyes, and subconsciously went to Ah Quiet's residence next door.
In the morning light, the five girls were busy in the Agarwood Pavilion together, and the people outside the house still stuck to their posts, no matter how soft and hard they were, they never let go.
In desperation, the five of them could only return to the main house.
The bed on which Yun Jinglan had been lying was already cold, and the soft bedding was a mess, as if the owner had left before he could clean up, and everything else in the room was the same as before they left yesterday.
As we all know, Yun Jinglan often has the habit of lying in bed in the morning, and it is absolutely impossible to get up without sleeping until the sun rises, but everything is business as usual today, where did she go?
A faint sense of uneasiness hit her heart, Poria looked around the room, Yun Jinglan was powerless, and she was injured, it was impossible to break through the strong defense of those people outside without the help of others, the only possibility was that someone took her out.
"What, shall we rush out and find the master?!"
Luo Kui's face was troubled, her voice was deep, and her tone was worried and helpless.
"Don't panic, the master must have been taken by Lord Qingfeng!"
Everyone was shocked.
On the fifth watch, Ah Jing has not woken up yet, and everything is as usual in the Agarwood Pavilion.
The door of the main house was suddenly pushed open, and the breeze came anxiously, and there was no one behind him.
It is not an exaggeration to describe his appearance at this time, the slight chill of the early morning is still smeared on his body, he deliberately lowered his voice, fortunately, his skills are profound, and a few girls did not find anything abnormal.
In contrast to his hurricity, the clouds sat on the window edge.
The hair is all scattered on the shoulders like a black waterfall that has been cut, although it is still beautiful, it is not as smooth and smooth as before, and the face is not powdered, and the eyebrows are clear and the appearance is exquisite.
There seemed to be no life on her face, the pale she saw a few days ago was still the same, after two days of torment, she had almost lost a lot of weight, her face that had no flesh was even more sharp at this moment, her lonely demeanor remained unchanged, and even when she saw the breeze breaking through the door, her expression did not fluctuate a little.
Mourning is greater than dying, presumably that's it.
"Princess, prince, he ......"
Qingfeng didn't waste time, and after a pause, he went straight to the point and explained his intentions, and he was always so calm that he was also in a hurry and messy, which was a little incredible.
The person on the other side didn't seem to understand what he meant, and still hung her head and looked very sluggish, but after a moment she changed.
Yun Jinglan raised his head suddenly, looking at Qingfeng in a daze, there was a fierce color in his eyes, and the tears were still there, and his expression was both inquisitive and a little more anxious.
"How is the prince?"
Counting the days, the two of them hadn't seen each other for three days, and they were in the same place, no matter how far away they were, it was only half an hour's journey, but they were inexplicably delayed for three whole days!
Yun asked in a shocked voice, her voice had not yet recovered, her hoarse voice seemed to have been frosted, and there was a sharp pain when she said a word, but she didn't seem to notice it, and crawled off the bed, grabbing Qingfeng's sleeve to ask what was going on.