"Hey, how are you talking?" Fangcao rolled up her sleeves and stood up, put her hands on her hips and looked at the little prisoner, her eyes spitting out fire.

This person is unreasonable!

It was obvious that he suddenly appeared and knocked the red medicine away. The red medicine was so painful, but he still had the face to say that someone else hit him.

It's simply shameless.

If it were someone else, Fangcao wouldn't have been so loud. The main reason was that the man was wearing a gray-green robe, which was the last eunuch in the palace. Only then did she dare to scold him with the courage.

The little prisoner seemed to have not heard Fangcao's anger, and his body stood up, stretched his long arms and legs straightened. He patted here and there, but he refused to turn around, and there was no word, as if he was deaf.

When Fangcao saw it, she became more and more annoyed. She walked over with her eyebrows and wanted to pull the prison. She said angrily: "What are you still standing? Come and apologize to my sister."

Unexpectedly, her hand was about to touch the other party's sleeve, and the little prison suddenly rushed forward and ran away.

Fangcao was not careful and almost flashed by him. When he stood firm, he looked at the prison. The prison was several feet away.

This is clearly trying to escape!

Fangcao was so angry that she leaned back and chased after her and shouted: "Hey, stop for me! Don't run! Stand up!"

The more she shouted, the little eunuch ran faster and tumbling like a hot wheel on her legs, and in the blink of an eye there was no shadow.

Fangcao was so angry that she jumped straight into her feet.

It would be fine if you hit someone, but you didn't say "I'm sorry" and ran away just by wiping your head. Is there any rule?

"Shameless brat!" Fangcao was so angry that she beat the wall, but she had no choice but to do anything about it.

The little eunuch was tall and long, but Fangcao was only ten years old. She was short and short, so she couldn't catch up with her. She could only curse: "I'll take you..."

"Fangcao wow..." Before she could finish her words, a call suddenly sounded behind her.

The voice was trembling as if it was about to die, and it turned out to be an old lady.

Fangcao was so scared that she was shocked and swallowed the insults. When she looked back, she saw Hongyao standing with a white face on the wall, killing the chicken and wiping her neck to wink at her.

"What's wrong?" Fangcao looked at her in confusion.

Hong Yao tilted his head aside, and while winking his eyes desperately, he said softly and quickly: "Someone is coming over there, let's go quickly, don't cause trouble."

Fangcao looked in the direction she signaled, and then she saw that at the end of the alley on the left, there were several palace maids walking. Although they couldn't see their appearance, the blue-clothed and green skirt was quite eye-catching.

That's the costume of the girl.

In the six bureaus and one department, although the female history has no rank, it is recognized as the most difficult and troublesome group of people. Because they are eager to make contributions one by one, they will be more ruthless than anyone else when they meet a wrong palace servant.

Fangcao was frightened and sweated in her body. She said intimidatingly that she was so dangerous that she didn't dare to delay any more. She stepped forward and helped Hongyao up and said, "I'll help you, let's go quickly."

Hong Yao didn't care about the pain all over her body, so she limped into the alley on her right head with her hand.

If you stand here again, if you meet both sides, you will have to make a difference even if you have nothing to do.

Fortunately, the journey was very peaceful and there was no change. After the red medicine was examined, the collision looked dangerous, but it was not actually injured, but the bones were a little hurt.

The two hurriedly returned to the small warehouse. Fang Kui indeed brought all the lunch for them. After eating red medicine, Fang Youyu thought about it carefully while resting.

In my previous life, there seemed to be no such thing as this.

However, she didn't dare to be sure.

Over the years, she was very forgetful and couldn't remember it for a while. And this was really not a big deal, but she was hit by a little eunuch and it was nothing to forget.

However, the little eunuch who hit someone was quite strange.

Is he really a eunuch?

Red Medicine always feels that it doesn’t look very similar.

Although she couldn't tell the reason, the feeling was lingering.

However, similarly, Red Medicine is not sure about this.

It's just a feeling.

It was precisely because of these two thoughts that it was night that Hong Yao could not fall asleep.

She lay on the bed, her eyes wide open, and stared at the tent in a daze.

The house was silent, and the mosquitoes that were flying around were gone tonight, but they were not sure why they stopped.

Looking through the tent, you can vaguely see the silver moon outside the window, thin and light, and the gauze is also like.

After watching for a while, Hong Yao closed her eyes again, her mind was still tossing and turning around and thinking about the daytime events, especially the little eunuch's line, which seemed to be engraved into her mind. Every time she thought about it, she would add a sense of weirdness.

In the two lives, there were not a thousand eunuchs she had met, and there were eight hundred. The young prisoner who hit her today was different from all the eunuchs she remembered.

Red Medicine closed her eyes and pondered.

Because it was midsummer and the weather was hot, the windows in the house were half closed and the door was never closed. Sometimes a cool breeze blew, but it was also refreshing.

Involuntarily, Hong Yao's thoughts slid away, thinking of the summer night in Lingnan town.

The town is located in a remote area, and is 300 to 400 miles away from the nearest county. Because it is surrounded by mountains and a lake, it is rich in resources and the weather is quite pleasant. In summer, there is also a cool breeze and a light moon. Although it is not as good as Yujing City, it is free and easy, but it is better.

Hong Yao couldn't help but feel sad.

This moon-white and clear night made her feel homesick. If she hadn't had something in her heart, she would have had a good dream tonight, and maybe she could return to her hometown in the dream.

Her thoughts were a little erratic, and she didn't know where she flew.

Suddenly, another gust of wind came, and the tent blew continuously.

After listening to the Hong Yao for a while, gradually, he felt a little strange.

She opened her eyes.

Is this...the sound of the wind?

However, the wind had clearly stopped, but the rustling sounds still remained clearer than before. If you listen carefully, it seemed that the sound of extremely light footsteps were mixed.

Hong Yao held her breath and heard it for a few breaths, her scalp suddenly exploded.

Someone?!

Because the sound was extremely quiet, the sound sounded particularly clear, rustling, as if he was dressing or paced.

Is it the Hongling in the inner room that is getting up at night?

Hong Yao thought for a while, then shook her head secretly.

Probably not.

First of all, the movements at the beginning of the night were not so light. Another thing was that the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and it sounded like they were coming towards the direction of red medicine.

The red medicine shuddered and started a cold war.

Not a ghost?

Almost as this thought arose, a figure suddenly appeared outside the tent.

The red medicine was so souls that it flew out of the sky for a moment.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of the bed. Who wouldn't be afraid?

Fortunately, I often fought with shrews in my previous life, so I developed a little bit of courage. Hong Yao did not scream, but her whole body became stiff, her hands and feet were cold, and her neck kept getting cold upwards.
Chapter completed!