Zhu Shiyue followed General Zhu's gaze and was stunned when she saw Xu Anan and Cheng Qingqiu: "Why are you here too?"

Cheng Qingqiu was still puzzled, so she looked around the two of them: "I still want to ask why you and Wendeng are here?"

Zhu Shiyue must have no nerve to say that he was caught by his own father in Chengbei to exercise courage, and because he was afraid, he called Wen Deng to accompany him.

So he said, "Of course I came to accompany my father. He said he was afraid. As his good son, I definitely couldn't bear to suffer."

Smell the lamp: "…"

General Zhu: "…”

He clenched his fists, and endured them again and again, so he didn't let his fists greet him again.

Forget it, who said it was his own son? He should bear it, just bear it.

In the end, General Zhu couldn't bear it and kicked him on the butt: "Why don't you lead the way for a few noble people? Why are you ignoring here?"

Zhu Shiyue led the way with a depressed look on her face. Yao Zhuoyu stretched out her hand slightly: "Please, Empress Ming."

Several people entered one after another. Cheng Qingqiu felt that her sleeve was being pulled. When she turned around, she saw that it was the lights. She stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Deng and others went in and said slowly, "Do you a favor."

He pursed his shallow lips slightly: "I want to see and hear the words, please help me."

Cheng Qingqiu looked at him in confusion: "You siblings live in the same mansion, but you can't see her? You still want me to go? Are you okay?"

She threw three question marks on Wen Deng's face, almost scolding him for having something wrong.

My sister also asked them to find her. Isn’t this pure and sick?

Wen Deng shook her head, with a lossy expression: "I can't see her."

Cheng Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, blinked and asked, "What do you say?"

"Her maid Shihua said she was sick and it was inconvenient to see people."

"Is sick?" Cheng Qingqiu was a little confused: "Are you okay in the north of the city a few days ago? Why are you sick? Have you hired a doctor?"

Wen Deng shook her head: "No, the mansion didn't boil medicine for her."

He drooped his eyelids, and his gorgeous robe could not block the gloomy aura on his body: "She... doesn't want to see me at all."

"What am I doing wrong? She wants to treat me like this. I am in the Wen family, and she is the only one. She seems to be leaving me behind."

Cheng Qingqiu saw him lowering his head and his expression was dim. He was so scared that he quickly patted his shoulder, for fear that he would be stubborn: "Don't think so. If she didn't want to see you, why would she agree to come out with you that day? Maybe she is really sick. Just beg your mother to allow you to see her?"

Listening to Cheng Qingqiu's comforting words, Wen Deng felt better, but he still felt very dull, especially when he heard the Duke of Eng-kuo Mansion, this dullness made him breathless.

"You don't know what happened to my family." Wen Deng laughed at himself: "As the only legitimate son of the Duke of Eng-kuo, I treat this kind of treatment, let alone my sister. I am one of them worse than her. I can still go out of the mansion often, but she is detained in the mansion and cannot move in a short time."

Cheng Qingqiu was helpless: "My aunt was too strict with her, which led to Wen Luo's cousin having no friends or close friends, and she didn't know what your mother thought."

She paused and continued, "Wen Deng, you know that I don't interact with the Duke Enguo Mansion. Even if I go and my aunt doesn't agree, I won't see the Duke Wenluo. Why don't you think of a solution yourself?"

She has lived in the Marquis Mansion of Jianning since she was a child. If she went to Xie Chang'an's house, she could know what places there were in the mansion with her eyes closed. As for the Duke of Enguo's Mansion, it would be fine. Mrs. Wen has a strange temperament and can be kind to other wives, but she will never smile at these younger generations.

In her opinion, there is no normal person in the Wen family.

Her only uncle hasn't come out to see anyone again for several years. If he hadn't met him at the annual palace banquet, those who didn't know would have thought that the Duke of Eng-kuo would have died long ago.

Wen Deng sighed slightly, and he looked up at the sky: "If one day I can completely escape the shackles of the Wen family, I will be the first to take my sister away."

Cheng Qingqiu nodded affirmatively: "I wish you good luck, hurry up and go in, we are the only ones wandering outside here."

They chased everyone forward and saw Xie Chang'an standing there in the middle of the area.

Xie Changan is very tall and standing tall, and he also forms a pleasing picture. Cheng Qingqiu looked at him and raised his head. She smiled brightly: "Brother Changan, are you waiting for me?"

Xie Changan responded with a smile, his eyes bent into a beautiful curve: "Well, I'm afraid you'll get lost."

Cheng Qingqiu pouted unhappily: "I won't get lost. I am the little overlord of Qi Jing, and there is no way I don't know here."

"How old is he? He is still a little bully." Xie Changan shook his head helplessly: "Let's go, Empress Ming should be anxious."

The two walked side by side. During this period, Cheng Qingqiu was so angry that she was talking to Xie Changan. She and the butterfly who could not stay was around him. Xie Changan's eyes did not move away from her for a second, and the corners of his mouth were always smiling.

Wen Deng looked behind and looked a little envious. It would be great if he and his sister could be so free and easy. She would live without any worries like Cheng Qingqiu and be with him forever.

After realizing what he was thinking, he was shocked and quickly threw away this idea. Wen Luo was his own sister. She would get married in the future and she could leave the Wen family after getting married.

Thinking of this, his eyes became even more gloomy, and even his teeth were trembling. If... it would be great if Wen Luo would never get married for the rest of her life, she would always have the only brother in her eyes. He would be good to her for the rest of her life, okay?

As soon as Xu Anan entered the haunted house, he saw the large jars that had not been moved. Zhu Shiyue trotted to Xu Anan's side in an instant.

His nightmare in this life is the north of the city. He was disgusted when he saw something that could move in the white these days. He was about to faint just by thinking about it.

Yao Zhuoyu instructed the yamen runners: "Continue searching and don't let go of any inch here."

"yes!"

The morale of the yamen runners was high, and they were even more energetic than in the morning. They must show off their performance in front of the Concubine Ming. They might not make meritorious contributions. Concubine Ming went to the emperor to speak up for them. They didn’t expect to be promoted, but they could make a fortune!

So they were more vigorous than in the morning, and they were forced to find the nearest road hidden in the haunted house.

Xu An'an Tibu walked towards the west courtyard, and Jia Ying followed without thinking. He Min originally wanted Jia Ying to partner with him, but he was guarding Xu An'an and he had no choice but to give up and go east with Wang Lai.

Yao Zhuoyu followed and persuaded: "Empress, just stand at the door and walk through the motions. There is a corpse on the west side, which is so scary."

"Nothing happens, I'll go and have a look."

Seeing this, Yao Zhuoyu had no choice but to give up. He really didn't expect that Xu Anan, the concubine, liked to join in the fun so much, and went wherever she was busy.

The group arrived soon, Xu Anan walked in first, Jia Ying followed with his teeth, and when he came here, he felt that his palm was not only hot, but also tingling.

He was frightened to find that the female corpse had changed...

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