After two incense sticks of time, Xiu'er stopped the horse, took out the handkerchief she was wearing, wiped off the sweat on her forehead, and waved at Chu Yunyao, ignoring the soreness of her legs, and ran towards the small pavilion with a smile Go, come to Chu Yunyao.

Cakes and tea had already been placed on the stone table, Chu Yunyao helped Xiu'er to sit down, then raised her hand to call Wu Ying, the three of them sat together and chatted casually. In my imagination, I still have to worship Feng Shaojin in every possible way, and Feng Shaojin is also so kind to Xiu'er that he can respond to every request...

Whenever Wu Ying asked Xiu'er what Feng Shaojin taught him, Xiu'er's eyes were as bright as stars in the night, and he kept saying, "My uncle, my uncle..."

Thinking of when Feng Shaojin came to the room to look for her with the little wooden horse that Xiu'er gave him this morning, that guy didn't look at her directly, but every time his eyes fell on the little wooden horse, the cherished eyes seemed to be like Look at the most precious thing in the world.

Chu Yunyao's heart became more and more mixed, and she didn't know what it was like.

Time passed quickly, and it was noon in a blink of an eye. Chu Yunyao did not wait for Feng Yichen, but waited for the bad news brought by the guards.

Bao'er relayed it to Chu Yunyao: "The guard said that after the Feng family knew that Master Yichen had been here, they were afraid that Master Yichen would cause trouble with you, so they sent Master Yichen to the outer suburbs to observe the people's sentiments. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back."

Chu Yunyao thumped the table depressedly: "Why don't you go later, why don't you go sooner? Why do I have so much time to wait for him to come back?"

Bao'er was also anxious: "Miss, what should I do now?"

Chu Yunyao thought for a while, got up with a flick of her sleeves, sat in front of the vanity mirror, looked at herself in the diorama, "It really doesn't work, I can only go to Feng's house to try my luck."

Bao'er was puzzled: "Miss, could it be that you want to..."

"I want to go to Feng's house in person to find Feng Muyun."

Bao'er twisted her slender eyebrows: "Miss, people from the Feng family probably won't agree to your request, right?"

"Of course not." Chu Yunyao pulled out her hairpin, letting her long hair fall like a waterfall behind her, "If anyone dares to provoke my son to turn against me, I will be generous if I don't kill him. Kindly lend her something."

Boa: "..."

Chu Yunyao picked up the comb, and combed her long hair slowly: "It seems that I can only exchange with the kindness of the past, I hope Feng Muyun will remember Yun Che's help to the people in the south, and agree to my request."

Bao'er was surprised: "Miss, are you going to pretend to be Mr. Yun and go to the Feng family?"

"Of course, I can only pretend to be Yun Che." Chu Yunyao glanced at the sky outside the window: "I have inquired with the guards of the Feng family. A few years ago, in order to find Yun Che, the He family took Yun Che's portrait The stickers are everywhere in the streets and alleys, and I am afraid that people in the whole city will recognize me.

Now that it has been many years, the common people are already forgetful, and they have not seen Yun Che in person, so they probably have already forgotten what Yun Che looks like. I just need to avoid the He family.

When the night gets darker, I will start out at night, and I hope everything goes well. "

Bao'er was worried: "Miss, do you want me to accompany you?"

"No need." Chu Yunyao opened the dressing box and began to disguise herself, "The Governor's Mansion is like the Mo Mansion, no extra people are allowed to enter, Mu Qing arranged for four people to protect me in the dark, as long as I enter the Feng's house, It is impossible to be in danger of life, so there is no need to worry."

Bao'er took out the clothes cut according to Yun Che's figure from the cabinet, "Miss, let me help you change."

Chu Yunyao nodded, picked up the long white cloth and tied it around her chest.

Putting her hands on the dressing table, Chu Yunyao took a deep breath, held her breath, bent over, and said to Bao'er who was pulling the white cloth behind her: "Turn harder, tie it tighter, clothes in hot weather If you wear thin clothes and don’t tie them tightly, it’s easy for people to detect your identity..."