The man in white wore a silver mask on his face. The mask was finely crafted and smoothly lines, and it was just right on his face, making his whole face both warm and mysterious.

There was a faint smile in his eyes, and his eyes looked at Xiao Zifeng with a gentle look and a little joke.

Is it him, really him, the silver-faced man?

Xiao Zifeng said with a stuttering voice: "When did you...you come?"

The silver-faced man smiled faintly: "Before you thought!"

It was earlier than she thought? How early?

Xiao Zifeng's face suddenly turned red.

Since it was earlier than her, it was not an hallucination just now. If it was not an hallucination, would she really go to hug him? He just dodged away?

Why didn't she hug him without her brain? She only thought about this kind of thing in her dream. She was so surprised, so surprised, and so happy that she was very abnormal.

Hope he is not angry!

Xiao Zifeng walked up to her with some embarrassment. The woman who was so handsome and unrestrained and heroic in front of Shangguan Qianyu suddenly turned her face with the twistedness of her little daughter and said with a blushing face: "You... why are you here in person?"

The silver-faced man smiled softly and said, "Fortunately I came here in person, otherwise, wouldn't I be able to see the mighty side of your village leader?"

Xiao Zifeng was embarrassed and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Yan, I... was just a joke. I never thought about finding a husband from the village. I just don't like officials and deliberately disgusted him!"

The silver-faced man laughed and said, "Who do you want to be disgusted by such a beautiful woman who looks like a flower? If you are lucky enough to be disgusted by someone you want to be disgusted by, should you be glad that your ancestors burned the high incense?"

Xiao Zifeng's face was a little pale and she explained anxiously: "Young Master Yan, I have no other intentions to him, I have no other intentions toward other men..."

The silver-faced man's eyes were as clear as the lake water, and his clear eyes fell on her face, and he chuckled: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I'm just kidding. Have you got the map?"

When Xiao Zifeng heard that it was a joke, she sighed with relief, but she said with shame: "I have painted it, but the Anyang Marquis Mansion is too big, and the guards inside are very strict, and there are many ambushings. I broke through twice, but I still don't know where Anyang Marquis lives."

She said as she walked to her big chair, uncovered the tiger skin cushion, took out a pair of folded sheepskins, walked to the silver-faced man, and handed the sheepskin to him.

The silver-faced man took it and spread the parchment scroll on the next few. There was a map drawn on it, which was the panoramic view of the Anyang Hou Mansion.

The map is not that detailed, but it has panoramic views and some places are marked.

That was the place where Xiao Zifeng went to two night trips within a month and had been personally. As for places where she had not been to, there was no mark.

But it can still be seen that in the distance, only one-third of the places Xiao Zifeng has been to.

This marquis' mansion is indeed big enough. So, where can it be small if it can hold three thousand soldiers?

The silver-faced man looked at the map. Xiao Zifeng stretched out his finger and pointed to the mark to explain to her what she saw when she broke into the night. She said with great ashamed: "I didn't find out where the soldiers of Anyang Hou Mansion are located. These three places are possible, but I don't know which one is!"
Chapter completed!