When Xiao Yang Wuzuo saw the handsome head catcher's uniform and the Yan Ling knife slung around his waist, his legs immediately went limp.
"Yin, are you catching the head?" Xiao Yang Wuzuo hurriedly put down the pole and bucket, glanced timidly at Wen Xiaoyun next to him, and even though he was very scared, he moved his steps, moved in front of Wen Xiaoyun, and blocked her.
Only then did he speak, and asked somewhat incoherently: "I just fell down while carrying water, and the ground was wet and I didn't have time to clean it up. Did I get into trouble again, and did you cause trouble to me, Mr. Yin?"
In fact, when the first sound of the word came from behind, Wen Xiaoyun recognized the person's identity.
Turning around, she saw Yin Nuo standing opposite. Wen Xiaoyun subconsciously wanted to wave and say hello to him, but was suddenly stopped by Yin Nuo's cold and sharp gaze.
"What are you doing?!" Yin Nuo held the handle of the saber with one hand, his face gloomy. He didn't pay attention to Xiao Zuo who hurriedly explained, turned his eyes, and stared at Wen Xiaoyun coldly.
Wen Xiaoyun paused for a moment, then realized that Yin Nuo's expression of neediness, as if everyone in the world owed him eight million, was actually for her to see.
If it were normal, Wen Xiaoyun would probably not be as familiar with this moody Yin Nuo, but today she was too tired.
When she was chatting with Xiao Yang Zuo just now, she was still supported by a sense of curiosity and excitement, which allowed her to temporarily ignore her physical strength, which was already on the verge of collapse. At this moment, Yin Nuo suddenly shouted in an evil voice, and her irritability suddenly arose.
The anger surged straight to the top of his head.
Not long after we got along peacefully with Yinnuo, why did he put on such a bad face again?!
What kind of addiction does he have, what kind of disease does he have?
I have to say that seeing Yinnuo's stinky face again immediately brought back the painful memories of being bullied by him when we first met.
It was almost an instinctive reaction. Wen Xiaoyun raised one hand, showed him the pole in his hand, and replied angrily: "What are we going to do? Can't you see?"
Yinnuo on the other side actually regretted it when he asked the question a second time.
He didn't know what had happened to him just now. He was obviously very thirsty despite being tired from running around all afternoon, but he didn't even bother to drink water, so he went outside just to help Wen Xiaoyun bring back a delicious meal.
's dinner.
But when he returned to the official's house, he discovered that she had never come back at all.
Originally, he thought that maybe the people in the torture chamber were making things difficult for her again, giving her some extra work and not asking her to rest on time. So after putting down the food box, he hurried out without even having time to drink.
Xiang Lishe wanted to pick her up.
Unexpectedly, when we arrived at the execution room, the place was already deserted and a big lock was hung.
At that time, he was afraid that someone would do something bad and lock Wen Xiaoyun in the house to clean up the house. He patted the door for a while, but there was no movement, and then asked the handyman who was sweeping the yard for news about Wen Xiaoyun.
After confirming that she had indeed sent her back to the office on time, he became even more worried.
Although this is inside the yamen, after all, I am unfamiliar with the place, especially Wen Xiaoyun, who is so thin, frail and frail.
Thinking of this, Yin Nuo suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
No longer caring about image and etiquette, he ran quickly in the direction pointed by the handyman.
Halfway through, he suddenly found a large pool of muddy water. Crouching down to look, he immediately spotted Wen Xiaoyun's footprints.
At that time, Yin Nuo wished he could slap himself. He hated why he had taken a shortcut when he went to find Wen Xiaoyun before, but did not take this official route.
If he had walked this road early, he would have been able to see the water stains in time. He would also have been able to see her footprints early.