Sorry, there are so many people inside and outside the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It's hard for her to go out tomorrow.

Qingya was a little confused, she really didn't know what happened to the lady.

"Miss, what's on your mind?" Qingya asked tentatively.

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Baoer's eyes lit up. How could she have forgotten that deserted courtyard?

Behind the deserted courtyard are large tracts of bamboo forest. Although I don’t know where it leads, the roads are all accessible.

"Qingya, prepare a dagger, simple medicine, and snacks for me tonight."

Feng Baoer's mind turned around and he already had a plan.

"Miss, you have really made up your mind to go to the Dark Forest." Qingya whispered in a voice that could be heard by the two of them.

"Qingya, I have to go."

Feng Baoer chuckled, the night shrouded her body, and her eyelashes cast half a shadow on her eye sockets. From a distance, it really looked like a painting.

"Miss, I would rather we move back to the deserted courtyard than I would rather have the lady go."

The lady's life is more important than anything else. If the lady is gone, what's the use of living here.

Although the deserted courtyard is painful, it feels like life is still there.

Feng Bao'er shook his head. If it were Feng Bao'er in the past, he might have chosen to accept the situation, but she was another Feng Bao'er.

While the two of them were talking, they saw several maids coming towards them, laughing and holding many silk ornaments in their hands.

Feng Bao'er was about to dodge, but saw the sharp eyes of the maid in light yellow glance at Feng Bao'er: "Hey, isn't this the fourth lady who just flew up the branch?"

The light yellow maid is the person next to the Sixth Miss. Her name is Yin Ping. She is mean and mean, and she is also the one who bullies Feng Baoer on weekdays.

Although she saw that the fourth young lady had the air of a young lady, in her heart she was still a worthless waste.

"Yinping, my lady is the master. Aren't you afraid of being punished for speaking like this?"

Qing Ya has never been able to get used to the screen. Seeing her show off her power, she wished she could slap her in the face.

"Miss, this slave is so scared~"

Yinping pretended to be frightened and patted her chest with her small hands, but her face was filled with pride and disdain.

The two maids behind him laughed out loud and echoed perfectly.

Feng Baoer was not angry, and pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Qingya, why bother arguing with a dog, lest it lowers our status."

Her voice is soft and sweet, like an oriole emerging from the valley.

The screen was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that this loser had just given her a pimple.

She stamped her feet. Even though she was usually verbally abusive, she didn't have the guts to do it.

Coupled with the recent incident involving Aunt Hua, she did not dare to take action rashly.

However, the evil spirit that was held in his heart could not be eliminated, causing Yinping's face to turn red and white. His eyes rolled and fell on the exquisite jewelry and gorgeous silks.

"What about the master? He is just an unpopular one. Look at my young lady. These jewels, silks and satins are all the latest ones on the market. They are all used to make new clothes for the young lady. As for you, you have nothing. You are out of business."

She just has the skin of a young lady."

Yinping smiled coquettishly, and her tone was very proud.

Qingya let out a "hum" from the bottom of his nose, showing off his strength.

"It's just a common thing. If you don't take it with you in life or death, only your young lady can appreciate it."

Feng Baoer's eyes were playful, and he took two steps forward slightly. His purple dress fluttered in the wind, bringing with it a faint fresh fragrance.
Chapter completed!