Xin Xiran didn't expect that the old man had been determined to eat the weight this time, and he actually guarded him for three consecutive days, eating, drinking, defecating and urinating in the study, and he never stepped out.

He was very active and could not breathe in one day. But no matter how he made a fuss, Xin Zhongqiao just refused to let him go, and even he was indifferent to his hunger strike.

Xin Xiran vaguely felt something was wrong, so he also inquired with the maid who came to deliver the food, but these people's mouths were harder than the turtle shell, so they couldn't pry a word. As for Fujian, he had never seen him since he was locked in the study room. He had no choice but to stay in the study room every day like he was in jail.

Calculate the time, Yao Si has left Beijing now, and she hasn't been able to send her back. Will she be angry? Xin Xiran thinks of Yue's annoyance more and more. Five days is his limit. Even if he makes a huge mistake, five days will be enough.

He angrily threw all the rice bowls on the table to the ground, shouting wildly: "Let me out, let me out."

No one answered outside. Xin Xiran said that he was tired and tired, so he lay on the table, crying, laughing, and muttering to himself. He stared at the door not far away, thinking about it, and suddenly a question came up. It should be almost noon now, why didn't the old man come?

This is a time of failure in the past few days. Xin Xiran suddenly jumped up, surprised, happy and afraid. On the one hand, he was worried that the old man deliberately designed it to test him, but on the other hand, he was afraid that if it was really negligent.

He whispered to the door and looked out through the crack of the door. There was no guard. Xin Xiran shouted outside suspiciously, no one agreed, could it be that there was really no one?

He ran to the window again and pushed it, but it still couldn't be opened. The window was blocked from outside after he came in just to prevent him from crawling out.

Xin Xiran punched the window with anger and began to shout wildly again: "Let me out, dad, let me out, if you don't let me out, I----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

He rushed to the door in anger and kicked: "Let me out, hurry------"

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked open and stopped moving in shock. What's going on? This door-----is not locked at all?

Xin Xiran looked out the door without believing in evil. There was no one around. There were a few maids passing by in the yard. When they saw him, they all bowed and continued to walk.

"Wait." Xin Xiran made sure that the door was not locked, and rushed out, as if afraid that it would be locked again if it was too late.

He called the maid and went up to ask, "Where is the old man?"

"The master met in the front hall." The maid replied respectfully.

Xin Xiran's mind turned, slapped his hand, and shouted happily: "Young master, I'm free, I'm free." Since the old man was in the mansion and did not ask someone to lock the door, he wanted to let him go.

He hugged the maid happily and jumped in a circle. The maid was so embarrassed that her face was flushed and she kept calling the young master.

Xin Xiran let go and started running. Back in the east wing, searching for a while but couldn't find Fushimi. He pulled the maid who was serving in the house and asked, "Where has Fushimi been there?"

The maid was a little scared and said something carefully with her head down. Xin Xiran didn't hear it clearly and asked again: "What are you saying, louder."

"I said, Fumimi------ Fumimi was sent away by the master." The maid said in a panic.

Xin Xiran was stunned, "What do you mean to send him away? Where did you go? Where did the old man send him?" He grabbed the maid and shook his face, and was so scared that the maid cried. He said tremblingly while crying: "Master--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

What? Xin Xiran shook for a while, then she thought of something and ran to the front hall angrily.

Xin Zhongqiao was joking with people in the hall, but the door was suddenly kicked, which scared the people in the room, and looked at the direction of the door that was unclear.

Xin Xiran looked forward with an angry face and said, "Dad, where did you sell Fumimi?"

Xin Zhongqiao's eyelids didn't move at all, and said lightly: "I've found a new servant for you. He is also smart. Take him wherever you go in the future."

"I'll ask where you sold the person?" Xin Xiran suddenly roared and stared at Xin Zhongqiao with his eyes.

"Rareless." Xin Zhongqiao shouted loudly, "Get out of here."

Xin Xiran's face turned red with anger, gritted her teeth, and turned her head to run out with a hatred.

The lively streets could no longer attract Xin Xiran. People came and went around, children laughed, adults talked, vendors shouted, and occasionally a passing lady turned her head and talked to the maid in shame.

Everything seemed normal, but Xin Xiran felt that at this moment, he was the only one in the world. Sister Yao left, Qiu Zhan was not there, Chu Meng was not there, and now he was gone, and now he was not even his personal servant. He felt sad and sad, wandering listlessly on the street. When he saw a human trafficker, he went up to ask a few questions, but there was nowhere to find it in the vast crowd?

Xin's mansion is not far away from Qiu's mansion, and he will arrive after crossing a few streets. After Xin Xiran came to his senses, he realized that he had actually walked to the door of Qiu's mansion. He hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and told his identity to the sect, and asked, "Are you young master in the mansion?"

Although the Xin Qiu family had a delicate relationship, it was not openly hostile. Mending shook his head: "Young Master went out early in the morning."

"When will you come back?"

Mending shook his head again and said he didn't know.

Xin Xiran didn't give up, "Then did you guys tell me where you went? What are you going to do?"

Men Ding shook his head, and Xin Xiran was so angry that he wanted to curse. He was only here because he was possessed by evil spirits.

Xin Xiran stood aimlessly on the street. He suddenly remembered Qiu Zhan that he was spending the New Year in Beijing this year. The last time he asked, he was at Anren Temple on the south hillside outside the city. He quickly called a carriage to Anren Temple.

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The endless darkness came over like a tide, making people breathless. Yao Si had a headache and struggled hard to escape the dark pressure. During the movement, he pulled the wound on his abdomen. A severe pain immediately made her clear head.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, and the strong light made her eyes hurt. She closed her eyes and slowed down for a while, and then opened it. What caught her eye was a carved wooden window.

Yao Si's brain stagnated for a long time before his consciousness gradually recovered. He turned his head around and looked around. It was a room with exquisitely arranged layout. She was stunned. Where was this? She remembered----she remembered that she was in the cell------should be in the cell? What's going on? Where is this?

She struggled to sit up, but she only moved slightly, and her whole body felt like a needle prick, which made her scream softly.

The little girl next to her heard the movement on the bed and walked over to see it. She was delighted and quickly shouted outside: "Go and notify the young master, the girl is awake."
Chapter completed!