Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 267 You Still Have a Sister

Fang Yao was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that the "Chen'er" in front of her was Fan Chen.

She stared at the other person's back, and frowned slightly, this place... seemed to be a certain palace in the harem.

A national teacher once lived in...the harem?
Fang Yao hesitated to answer, but the man sighed again: "Nowadays, this is the only place in the palace, and it is the only place that really makes me feel at ease."

"what……"

Fang Yao suspected that she had heard wrongly.

She looked up and saw that there was a mild musty smell in the cool palace, and there was so much miasma that she could see it without wearing a mask...

The surroundings are empty and silent, and every speech echoes. It looks like it has been abandoned for many years, and no one will notice that the dead people are silent.

Is this place still reassuring? ? ?

She couldn't help but squeeze her wet palm tightly, and asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, Fan... Where is Mr. Fan?"

"He Yuemo is still looking for you outside." The man turned his face and smiled at Fang Yao, "However, there are some things that I can't let him know for the time being."

That pair of eyes very similar to Fan Chen made Fang Yao slightly stunned, and she couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

The other party took out a slightly whitish transparent shell, twirled the two ends gently with his fingers, and murmured as if talking to himself: "Excuse me, Miss Fang, do you know... what in this world can make people feel silent?" Is there a way to disappear without others noticing?"

Fang Yao's heart suddenly shrank.

……

Hanging Palace.

The little eunuch who delivered the message replied with drooping eyebrows: "Lord Fan, the emperor is discussing important matters with others, please wait a moment."

Fan Chen, who was dressed in a crimson official uniform, nodded and stood outside the hall with his hands behind his back.

In fact, he was not very anxious about the job report, but worried that Fang Yao would be nervous when entering the palace for the first time, so he frequently looked behind him.

After waiting for a stick of incense, Fang Yao has not yet appeared, Fan Chen couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

He frowned and asked the little eunuch guarding outside the palace gate, "Who is the emperor summoning at this time?"

He suspected that Fang Yao had already seen the emperor first, otherwise she should have arrived by this time, but there was no sign of Fang Yao on the road outside the hall except for the guards on both sides and the palace people who came and went.

The little eunuch shook his head, just saying he didn't know.

When he came, he walked very fast, just to arrive earlier than Fang Yao, so that he could wait for her and the two of them went in together.

After waiting for another cup of tea, there was still no sign of Fang Yao on the only way to the Chui Gong Hall.

Fan Chen took a deep breath, resisted the urge to rush into the hall to find out, turned around and walked back, leaving the little eunuch's anxious shouts behind him.

He felt that something must have gone wrong with Fang Yao.

This palace looks solemn and solemn, but who would know that there are countless grievances inside.

He was frightened by his own guess, and hurried along the road Fang Yao had come from, his feet flying like flying.

However, until he returned to the palace gate where the two separated, he did not see Fang Yao's shadow.

Fan Chen was burning with anxiety, and asked the guard at the door, "Has the girl who entered from here half an hour ago left the palace?"

"Ah, well, it seems not..."

The man was frightened by Fan Chen's fierce red eyes, and he stammered that the other guards were nervously holding the long knives hanging on their waists.

Fan Chen turned around, his eyes fell on the road Fang Yao left, recalling her back when she left.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and his heart beat violently uncontrollably.

Ignoring the weird and wary eyes of the guards, he took a few steps back and walked quickly along the path Fang Yao left...

At the first fork in the road, turn right and enter a relatively remote road, carefully avoiding the sight of the imperial guards.

A quarter of an hour later, he stood in the alley of the palace in his memory, and the gate of the ruined palace in the distance was closed.

Fan Chen narrowed his eyes and walked over slowly.

Suddenly, there was a slight movement behind him.

He turned around quickly and saw a familiar slender figure slowly walking out from behind the palace wall.

The familiar light green gauze dress moved automatically with the wind, and Fan Chen's body froze suddenly.

"Chen'er, this is not the place for you to come."

The man opened his mouth softly, and from his appearance, it was obvious that he had been waiting here for a while.

Fan Chen took a deep breath and said, "Auntie, why are you here?"

"The emperor called me into the palace, and when I went, he was discussing state affairs with others in the Chuigong palace. I had nothing to do, so I walked around."

The woman's voice was soft and unusual, she raised her eyes slightly, looked behind Fan Chen, her eyes showed sadness, "I don't know why, I suddenly thought of your mother today, and came here without knowing it."

She said it sadly, but she didn't take a step forward.

Fan Chen pursed his lips, then looked back at the abandoned palace with its closed gate, hesitating whether to go in, but the other party's eyes fell heavily on him.

"Chen'er, I thought it was you who had just started working with the emperor in the Chui Gong Palace, why did you suddenly break into the harem? You know, if someone finds out, even I won't be able to speak for you."

Fan Chen's complexion changed, and he was about to say something when he suddenly heard someone shouting from afar.

"The Minister of Xuanbing Department has an audience—"

"Master Xuan Guo has an audience—"

The two glanced at each other, then stepped a little at the same time, and quickly disappeared into the dark and deserted palace alley.

When they came to the Chuigong Hall, the door was just opened from the inside, and a clumsy figure in a floral coat supported the door frame and carefully stepped over the high threshold of the hall.

Along the way, Fan Chen, who was in a state of turmoil, relaxed his tense thoughts in an instant, and was filled with an unspeakable complex emotion in a blink of an eye.

He obviously wanted to ask her angrily why she didn't come all the time, which made him nervous and scared to death, but when he said the words, there was only a dull rejoicing, "You...why are you here?"

Hearing his voice, Fang Yao raised her head suddenly, glared at him angrily, and said fiercely: "You still ask me why I am here? Where have you been? Didn't you say that I came here first?"

The trace of anger in Fan Chen's chest disappeared without a trace following Fang Yao's first attack.

Regardless of other people's eyes, he walked over quickly and took her hand, held it tightly in his palm, and looked at her apologetically: "It's my fault, I won't do this again next time."

"..."

Fang Yao's body was a little stiff, her face was a little hot, and everyone around her was looking at her secretly. Daxiang Kingdom has not yet opened up to unmarried men and women being so intimate in broad daylight.

She secretly pulled her hand back, but didn't pull it out.

"Master Fan, this girl, why don't you introduce me?"

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded not far away, and Fang Yao, who was old and blushing, looked up and opened her eyes wide.

A gorgeous and beautiful woman in Tsing Yi was looking at them quietly, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and her sparkling eyes seemed to know everything.

"Fan Chen, you...you still have a sister?"

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