click.

The wheel was stuck by an unknown small stone, and the carriage swayed forward and stopped.

tread!tread!tread!

A light footstep approached, and finally stood outside the carriage.

"The doctor inside, I wonder if I can get out of the carriage?"

A gentle voice came into the carriage.

However, the person who was furious and scolded just now seemed to have calmed down, and there was no more movement in the carriage.

But Bai Yi, who was standing outside the carriage, knew that there was someone inside, so he repeated it in a good-tempered manner: "Doctor, Bai Ri was a little impulsive, which caused the prisoner to die. Now that I think about it, I really feel guilty, so I used this method." Please come here, and I hope you will forgive me."

The wind was blowing the grass gently, there was no sound in the carriage, the world was completely quiet, it seemed that even the singing of cicadas and birds had disappeared.

This is a silent refusal.

Bai Yi changed his face on the spot, and scoffed: "It's really a toast and you don't eat fine wine. Do you think you can stay in this carriage for a lifetime?"

He stepped on the pedals and lifted the curtain of the car, "Today, even if you don't want to get down, you still have to go to Master Shaoqing?"

The sharp sound pierced the sky suddenly, startling countless birds,

Bai Yi's dark eyes showed an expressionless face, and he no longer knew how to react.

The person sitting in the carriage spread his legs apart, propped his face with his left hand, and played with a jade pendant with his right hand, "Lord Bai, I have already told you that you are fine, but you still come to detour, because you don't believe what I said. Word?"

Bai Yi struggled to maintain this posture, his lips moved, "I'm an official, I'm an official..."

He hesitated for a long time, but failed to give a perfect explanation.

He didn't understand, his people clearly watched the doctor get into the carriage with his own eyes, why the people inside became Wen Liuxuan now?

……

in the city.

A carriage unhurriedly stepped on the tail of the curfew and stopped at the gate of a mansion.

- dong dong.

There were only two knocks on the door, and the side door opened, and a beautiful figure jumped down from above, just in time to crash into the arms of a person.

Gu Yuzhu had a slight pain in the tip of her nose, and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Song Chengye held the lantern in one hand, grabbed her hand with the other, and said calmly, "Go home."

Gu Yuzhu tilted her head and raised her eyebrows, "It's getting late, and the dew is getting darker, so you don't have to wait for me."

Song Chengye's voice was light: "Just passing by."

The corner of Gu Yuzhu's mouth twitched, passing by the door?

The other party's lie was so careless that she didn't even have any intention to expose it, but poked the other's palm with her little finger in a good mood, and walked back to the house all the way through the night.

Su Ziyi, who was squatting by the wall, grabbed Erbao's collar with one hand, and covered his mouth with the other.

He didn't let go until the two figures in front disappeared.

Er Bao said angrily: "Brother Ziyi, we have been waiting here for so long, why did we let the stinky daddy go first?"

Su Ziyi's cold expression was slightly cracked.

Get there first...is that how it's used?

Seeing that Er Bao was really angry, Su Ziyi hurriedly changed the subject, "I feel like someone is watching us."

He got up and walked briskly to the closed side door, put his hand on the latch, but did not open it.

As expected, the three little milk bags were attracted to him, bumped into his side, and their heads were squeezed.

"Brother Ziyi—"

"Hush!" Su Ziyi put a finger on his lips, signaling them not to speak.

The three little milk packs that received the signal closed their mouths tightly at the same time, forming a straight line, staring straight at the side door with their shiny black eyes.

Su Ziyi looked up at the height of the wall, tapped his toes lightly, jumped onto the wall, and poked half of his head out.

He looked down and saw a sneaky figure lying on the door, with his ear pressed against the door.

Sure enough someone.

Su Ziyi's murderous eyes turned twice around the opponent's neck, touched some small debris on the tile, and flicked the opponent's neck.

The man jumped up in fright: "Who?"

Under the moonlight, Su Ziyi clearly saw that face.

It was an extremely mediocre man in his twenties and thirties, so thin that he had no flesh, his back was slightly hunched, like a frightened mouse, looking around.

Su Ziyi tilted his head slightly, leaned against the wall, and hid himself.

The man looked around, but he didn't see anyone, and there was another gust of cool wind, he just felt a chill, and muttered: "Why is it so evil, there must be something unclean."

After talking about it, he didn't dare to think about it any more, swallowed his saliva, and quickly got in through a small door on the opposite side of the alley.

Su Ziyi poked his head out again, staring at the back of him leaving.

This person actually belongs to the Wang family.

"I said, what are you doing hanging here without sleeping at night?" Suddenly there was a faint voice from below, like a ghost crawling out of hell to seek his life.

Su Ziyi frowned, and then a sense of weightlessness swept over his whole body.

"Brother Ziyi!"

"Uncle!"

Several small exclamations came to the ears at the same time.

boom!

He sat down on a soft cushion.

"—Hiss! Brat, did you do it on purpose?" Song Wen fell to the ground, grinning in pain.

Su Ziyi was stunned for a moment, then got up from him, and said expressionlessly, "You were the one who scared me first."

Deserve it.

"I scare you? You hang yourself on the wall in the middle of the night. Those who don't know think you hanged on this wall. Did I scare you or you scare us?" Song Wen got up from the ground and moved around in embarrassment. My own wrist is not in a good mood.

This brat is really heavy, he didn't catch it with both hands, and even crushed himself.

But this brat has no conscience.

Su Ziyi pursed his lips: "I'm just looking to see if anyone is following me."

"did you see it?"

"So what if you see it?"

"I see, of course..." Song Wen's throat choked.

He looked at the little boy with both anger and amused, and looked at himself with a dead fish look. He felt evil from his heart, and stretched out his hand to grab the other's cheek that hadn't completely lost the baby fat.

"Stinky boy!"

In order to avenge the revenge just now, he laid down a cruel hand.

Su Ziyi was in pain, grabbed his wrist, and wanted to throw his backhand over the shoulder, but Song Wen was already familiar with his routine, so he withdrew his hand and ran away.

"Hahahaha, brat, ginger is still old and hot, you can practice for a few more years."

There was a burst of hearty laughter in the night.

Su Ziyi's brain twitched.

ill.

The three little milk buns stared at them dumbfounded.

Niuniu jumped up and scratched Su Ziyi's cheek, but because she was too short, she couldn't touch it anyway.

Su Ziyi had no choice but to get her up, puzzled: "Niu Niu?"

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