This incident was really a disaster. Yu Feng did not blame Yu Wan for anything, but instead blamed himself. If he didn't buy scallion pancakes, he would definitely be with her when Yu Wan was imprisoned.

A girl's house suddenly got a group of officials arrested her in that kind of place. She was a little scared, right?

However, when Yu Feng looked at Yu Wan, he found that the girl's face was not only a moment of death, but instead... with a faint smile.

This is not a pleasant experience. I’m afraid my sister will be stupid when she goes to jail?

"Awan, Awan!" Yu Feng shouted twice nervously before pulling Yu Wan back from Shenyou Taixu's state.

The carriage was swaying, and the light of the oil lamp was rising and falling.

Yu Wan turned her face in a good mood, bent her lips and said, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"I should ask you this. Have you suffered some grievances in prison?" Yu Feng asked.

Yu Wan shook her head: "No."

There was indeed no. The young master's mansion arrived in time. Before Miss Yan's brother could interrogate her, she was rescued from prison.

Of course she understood what Yu Feng was worried about. She looked full of joy and didn't seem to have been in prison.

She was thinking about those three little guys, soft and cute, so cute.

Yu Feng wanted to delve into it more, but suddenly thought of the serious thing and said with a solemn expression: "Awan, where is our fabric? It won't be still in Jingzhao Mansion, right? Then, go back and get it when you haven't left the capital! Everyone is fine, and the materials will never be locked!"

"Material..." Yu Wan lowered her eyes and stroked the folds of her sleeves, "It should not be in Jingzhao Mansion."

"Where is that?" Yu Feng asked.

“…Young Lord’s Mansion.”

Yu Wan stepped onto the carriage before Uncle Wan, but did not see Uncle Wan's actions afterwards. If she didn't watch it, it didn't mean she wouldn't guess. Jingzhao Yin didn't even dare to breathe in front of Young Master Yan. She was taken away by Young Master Yan. Jingzhao Yin would never dare to detain her things. The fabric was probably already in the Young Master's Mansion.

"Then why didn't you bring it out just now?" Yu Feng said with a headache, "You forgot, have you?"

Of course she didn't forget. She originally planned to ask, but just as she was about to speak, three little guys suddenly flashed through her mind, and she swallowed up any more words.

Yu Wan smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll get it back another day."

Yu Feng showed a resentful expression like Yu Song: "I'm going to the Young Master's Mansion again..."

...

On the other hand, the master and servant of Yan Jiu Dynasty also talked about the fabric.

But it was not mentioned by Uncle Wan.

Uncle Wan had already come to know that the countryside child I met by chance in Bai Mansion that day was Miss Yu's younger brother. It was fate, and he could always meet Miss Yu or the people around her again and again.

He was so greedy that he was so greedy that he had forgotten to return the fabric to Miss Yu.

Uncle Wan said, "The material is still in the mansion, I will send it to her tomorrow."

There is a record in the yamen, so Miss Yu lives in Lianhua Town and Lianhua Village. She will be able to arrive in one hour.

"Why did the young master suddenly ask about this?"

Compared to the material, Uncle Wan seemed to be even more so why Yan Jiuchao asked about the material? The young master never asked about his errands. Could it be that he lost the young master this time and made the young master dissatisfied. The young master began to doubt his ability to do things?

Uncle Wan was frightened by ten thousand points in his heart!

"Young Master, I..."

Yan Jiuchao interrupted him lightly: "Does she know that things are in the Young Master's Mansion?"

Uncle Wan was stunned and opened his mouth for no reason: "You know, she was in the yard in the afternoon. She must have seen the box being moved into the young master's house."

Although Uncle Wan didn't guess everything, he was almost inseparable. Although Yu Wan didn't see it, she guessed it.

Yan Jiuchao snorted coldly: "She knew it, but she didn't ask for it, so she left like that?"

Uncle Wan always felt that Yan Jiuchao had something to say.

Sure enough, Yan Jiuchao spoke without waiting for Uncle Wan to answer: "I asked her to come to the Young Master's Mansion, so she came to the Young Master's Mansion obediently. She was so obedient that she even disobeyed the young master's mother. Then, she deliberately put the things in the Young Master's house..."

Yan Jiuchao narrowed his eyes: "When I heard that the chef was taking leave, I immediately cooked a meal for this young master. Is it necessary to cook so much for this young master to eat alone?"

She made the whole yard!

Uncle Wan felt bitter and said, "You ate all the food on the table because you thought it was your supper alone..."

Yan Jiuchao walked to the window and looked at the wintersweets in the yard, saying in a meaningless way: "I still regard my young master's son as my own..."

Young Master, what do you want to express?

Yan Jiuchao smiled coldly: "Didn't you see what she sells in the gourd?"

"Gourd...selling medicine in the gourd?" Uncle Wan was stunned.

Could it be that the young master suspected that Miss Yu had ulterior motives?

Although he had not had a deep contact with Miss Yu, he could feel that Miss Yu was not a meticulous work of any force, nor was she a villain who was tempted by the power and curled up with the powerful.

Uncle Wan was about to say that Yan Jiuchao had misunderstood, but unexpectedly, he couldn't sleep. He grabbed a little guy with a big meat bag in his hand, and the little snow fox who was obviously sleepy but was dragged by the third brother, pulled all the way into the house.

Almost at the same time, Yan Jiuchao spoke casually: "She clearly likes this young master. In order to stay by my side, she would rather go through fire and water and do whatever she wants, and do whatever she wants!"

Uncle Wan with a black face: "..."

A confused little breast bag: "..."

The little snow fox who was scared even when he was sleepy: "..."

...

The long night is deep.

The carriage arrived at the dark Lianhua Village. It was already midnight. Everyone in the village was asleep and the village fell into a silence like death.

Yu Feng jumped out of the carriage, handed his hand to Yu Wan, and took Yu Wan off the car.

Yu Wan didn't rush back, but opened her purse, took out two hundred copper plates from it, and handed them to the coachman: "Thank you for the New Year, thank you for your hard work."

Originally, he should have returned the carriage to the town before dark, but the accident was delayed, and the driver ran around in a hurry all day. The driver didn't complain from beginning to end. Yu Wan felt that he should have given him this hard-earned money just by rushing for this.

The coachman didn't feel pretentious and happily accepted it.

Yu Feng looked at the heavy copper plates and wanted to speak but stopped.

After the driver drove away, Yu Feng spoke in pain: "Why give so much?"

Yu Wan smiled with her eyebrows and eyes: "I'm back home, brother."

"You!" Yu Feng sighed.

Yu Feng sent Yu Wan back first.

What I never expected was that in the middle of the night, there was a person standing in front of Yu Wan's door.

It was an extremely young man, wearing a white long gown, with a long and handsome face, as if waiting for someone, and his every move exuded the smell of a talented man of books.

This is no one else, it is Yu Wan's never-masked fiancé - Zhao Heng.

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Chapter completed!