Bind health system after exile

"arrive."

The big feather fell to the ground as lightly as a big cat, making almost no sound. The two of them were landing in a hidden part of a courtyard. The bamboo shadows were dancing in front of them. The sound of their feet stepping on the ground was lost to the rustling of bamboo leaves in the wind.

The sound covers up the past.

"Put me down first."

Qin Shumei lowered her voice very low and patted Dayu's back gently.

Enjoying the treatment of being hugged by a princess and going down the wall? That is purely a dream. If you talk to Dayu about being compassionate and cherishing the jade, then they are like a pair of cows playing the piano.

Qin Shumei was thrown on his shoulders and carried down the wall like a sack.

She wanted to struggle down on her own, but she relied solely on her lower abdomen and pelvis, without a solid core strength. She wanted to twist her body to express her dissatisfaction, but she was powerless.

Dayu put her down and hid her in the dark corner of the wall. They were in the dark, and the people in the mansion were in the light. The two of them held their breath and were not in a hurry to make the next move, but were observing the movements in the mansion.

The courtyard of Gan's Mansion is not big, and in terms of grandeur, even compared to General Xu's mansion, it is still several grades behind. But although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, and the interior is elegantly decorated. In this small courtyard alone, it should have everything

There are many pavilions and terraces.

From this leisurely and elegant attitude, it can be seen that the owner is definitely not a pragmatist, and is definitely out of touch with the working class.

"This courtyard should be the residence of the female family members."

After the second wave of maid teams passed by, Qin Shumei came to a conclusion about this courtyard.

"Then why bother? I'll take you to another yard to look for you." Dayu's legs were numb from squatting, and he was about to stand up, but his movements suddenly stopped.

Qin Shumei was just wondering why he pressed the pause button for herself when she heard the sound of the door of the main room opening, followed by the sweet and delicate voice of a woman.

"Brother Quan doesn't like sweet food, nor does he like fishy food. I definitely didn't eat well tonight."

Qin Shumei turned her head at the sound, and her body seemed to be petrified and unable to move.

This "Brother Quan" can't be the person he thinks he is, right?

The owner of the voice was a young girl, who looked to be no more than fourteen or fifteen years old. She was dressed in a pink dress, which made her look like the most delicate apricot blossom in spring. She had a baby face, and the pear dimples at the corners of her mouth were faintly visible when she spoke.

She is sweet and pretty. Just looking at her makes your heart feel as sweet as honey.

This young girl is none other than Gan Yiwen.

The maid beside Gan Yiwen wanted to take the food box from her hand, but she pursed her red lips with a look of reluctance.

"I made this for Brother Quan with my own hands. Naturally, I have to take it to him personally, otherwise I will lose my sincerity."

The maid had no choice but to hold a lantern to provide light for her.

"Since my wife arrived in Wenliang City, she has taken care of the house for my husband. Who should not rely on my wife to take care of the general affairs? In the Yingchuan Marquis Mansion, have you ever suffered such hardship? Now that you have found His Highness, you have done everything yourself.

, It’s so hard, I look like I’m losing weight.”

When Qin Shumei heard the word "Your Highness", lightning seemed to strike in her mind. Her face was ugly, and her eyes were fixed on the two people who were still talking at the door. She endured it again and again, and slowly and slowly fell under Dayu's threatening gaze.

He calmed down and didn't make any noise.

Gan Yiwen listened to the maid's words, but didn't take it seriously.

"Originally, I followed my brother and slipped out of the capital to meet my brother Quan. I am willing to do this for him, and it is not considered hard work. Let's go, this bone soup will be cold in a while."

The two of them raised their feet, and Qin Shumei also winked at Dayu.

The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place. With Gan Yiwen and his servants clearing the way, half of the attention of most of the servants and guards was on them. With this favorable condition, Dayu relied on his skills to force himself in.

A path emerged from the darkness. The two people in the dark and the two in the dark, less than a hundred steps apart, entered a hidden courtyard.

At the door, Gan Yiwen stopped.

"You stay at the door. If someone comes, remind me that I have to go in alone to stay with Brother Quan for a while."

The maid agreed and, together with a group of guards, guarded the door dutifully, staring like searchlights.

What to do?

Qin Shumei has neither ears nor clairvoyant eyes. The feeling of being so close but unable to see each other is a hundred times more uncomfortable than a hundred claws scratching the heart.

She could only go to see Dayu and hope that he would come up with some good ideas.

Dayu received Qin Shumei's request for help. Although his face was disdainful, his movements were very quick. He jumped to the back of the house with her and a few others. Without saying any nonsense, he entered the wing directly through the window. While the servants inside were still there,

He didn't notice it, so he knocked it unconscious with his knife and gently placed it on the ground.

After finishing all this smoothly, Dayu raised his eyebrows at her, with a slightly proud look under his beard.

Qin Shumei was dumbfounded the whole time. She just wanted to listen to the corner, but the big brother took her directly and forced her in, and he did it rough and fine. He was really a genius.

Before she could give Dayu a thumbs up to encourage her, she heard the voice that she had been thinking about day and night.

"Ms. Gan, you don't have to worry so much."

Yang Zhaoquan's voice had no fluctuations and no emotion. It didn't sound like it was spoken from the mouth of a living person.

“It’s effortless!”

Gan Yiwen denied it eagerly, as if she didn't hear the rejection in Yang Zhaoquan's words.

"Brother Quan, please try it. I specially added mushrooms, astragalus and cordyceps, which are the best for nourishing qi and blood. It has been stewed for more than an hour. If you have difficulty moving, I will feed you."

The sound of bowls and spoons colliding together sounded like someone had picked up the spoon.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Qin Shumei's eyes were sore and the tip of her tongue was bitter. She couldn't help but wanted to lean by the door and peek, but Dayu held her arm.

The expected sound of drinking soup did not appear for a long time. Instead, there was the sound of the bottom of the bowl touching the table.

"Brother Quan is still thinking about Sister Shumei, right?"

Gan Yiwen's voice lost some of its sweetness, and her voice became as depressed as its owner's mood.

Qin Shumei's body looks like she has just grown her hair. Although her soul is old enough to be Gan Yiwen's sister, now with such a young body and being called sister by such a girl of almost the same age, she is still

A little bit unhappy.

Ignoring this discomfort, she breathed a long sigh of relief inexplicably. Qin Shumei took in what Gan Yiwen said, bit her lower lip lightly, and a smile appeared on her face that she was not even aware of.

Did he keep thinking of himself while she was away?

"My brother has already sent people to look for him. He will be found soon."

Yang Zhaoquan didn't make a sound. Except for the first sentence at the beginning, he didn't react to Gan Yiwen.

Gan Yiwen was a little at a loss. Although Yang Zhaoquan was not very close to her before, he seemed to be particularly cold today.

"Brother Quan, are you tired? There is benzoin in the side room, why don't I bring it to my brother and light it?"

The sound of fabric rubbing together was heard, followed by two gentle footsteps.

"stop."

Yang Zhaoquan stopped her.

"It's hard work. My wife is so good at it. Now that you know I'm tired, please get out of my room."

Qin Shumei heard the faint sobs. The little girl brought her food so eagerly. Not only did he not appreciate it, but he also drove her out without mercy. What a cold-blooded person! It was true that men were silent and women were silent.

Cry!

Although Qin Shumei was thinking this, her heart was filled with inappropriate joy. She tried to suppress it with reason, but it was difficult to control it.

Gan Yiwen exited the room. Because she had rejected her servants in advance, Yang Zhaoquan was the only one left in the huge main room.

"Can the people in the wing come out now?"