Chapter 510
Li Yan lowered his head and spread his palms silently.

The note was crumpled into a broken ball of paper, Qilan's heart tightened when he saw it.

"A husband misses his wife, and a daughter misses her mother. I look forward to saving my wife more than you!"

"However, I worry that after taking this step, there will be no turning back"

He raised his neck, closed his eyes, and big drops of tears rolled down.

The entanglement and pain in his heart instantly defeated the last line of defense in his heart.

"Don't be sad," Qilan took a step forward and hugged his shoulders tightly, "We are always together, we will never leave!"

This afternoon, the fumes in the cramped kitchen could make people cry.

Qilan not only helped Li Yan stir fry, but also kept cheering him up.

The last line of defense was also broken, and he stared at the busy young man, feeling touched in his heart.

"Little scholar, I have something to hide from you. At 06:30, I have to meet someone."

"Want me to accompany you?"

"No, just wait here for me to come back."

He hesitated to speak, but in the end Li Yan chose not to tell the whole truth.

It was just after five o'clock, and the chores in the kitchen were almost busy. He called his apprentice and told him to wash and cut the vegetables.

"Master, if you want to go out, the rest of me and your friends will have to come!"

The little apprentice patted his monkey-like body confidently, and he didn't forget to ask others to help him.

Li Yan finally calmed down a little.

Since he didn't want others to follow, Qilan lowered his head and chopped vegetables tactfully.Use a swishing voice to prove that you really won't interfere with his life.

No sooner had they left, though, than chatter in the kitchen began.

"Hey, do you know who my master is going to see?"

The little apprentice reached out to wash the big radishes harvested in winter in the basin, splashing the water happily.

"Why, you can't hide this from you?"

"Let me tell you, the master must be going to meet a big girl. Remember the veil he wore last time with the tigers and butterflies embroidered on it?"

The kitchen knife stopped suddenly on the chopping board, Qilan pretended to be indifferent and swept away the snow-white shredded radish.

"I don't remember, should these shredded radishes be stir-fried, or should they be put together with oil residue?"

"Clean frying. There are few customers now, so it won't be busy until after seven o'clock. The master should be back by then. He must be worried about the craftsmanship of the two of us."

The little apprentice wentssip with both curiosity and boredom, making Qilan's palms sweat.

Li Yan's handkerchief belonged to Shi'an, he was very sure.

Last time, she told him in a hurry that she met the little guard of the Lin family, and also tested whether the other party understood her life experience.

The result is positive.

If Shi'an and Li Yan would meet in private today, it would most likely be for Mrs. Lin.

However, it's not easy to enter He Zhai, if Li Yan's identity is discovered by someone with discerning eyes, it will disrupt the whole chess game.

"I'm hungry, go out and buy some delicious food."

"Go ahead, I'll make some snacks."

The little apprentice was thinking about the sweet potatoes buried in the stove ashes.

I wish he would leave quickly, so that I could enjoy the food leisurely by myself.

Not long after, Qilan appeared on the road leading to He Zhai by bicycle.

In order to hurry, but also specially took a shortcut.

Surprisingly, cycling was obviously faster than walking, but Li Yan was not seen along the way.

He couldn't help wondering: Could it be that this kid grew wings and flew away?
In the afternoon, in the huge house, the maids and guards heard intermittent crying upstairs.

"Let me out!"

Shi'an was banging on the door desperately in the room, the skin on her fists was red and swollen, and it hurt when she touched it.

"No," Mrs. He stood outside the door angrily, and the two gold and jade bracelets were about to deform.

"If you keep messing around, I'll tell your father to go and lock him up for ten and a half months, and he's not allowed to go anywhere!"

When she yelled, the daughter obediently remained silent, neither crying nor fussing.Mother's heart softened instead.

"An'an, listen to my mother's persuasion. Your father is also thinking about your future. The servants like to chew their tongues. If it gets out, it will be bad for your reputation."

No one in the room answered.

Mrs. He leaned against the door and listened. The daughter inside seemed to be eating with chopsticks.So relieved, he turned and went downstairs.

Recently, some servants in He Zhai are spreading rumors that the young lady is getting better with a commoner outside, and they are talking about it clearly and clearly.

How can Mr. He bear this kind of anger.Not only did he change all the servants in the house, but he also put his daughter under control and was not allowed to run around.

Five days ago, Shi'an was able to run to the tailor's shop to pick up clothes, so she stopped by Li Yan's inn and told about Mrs. Lin's recent situation.

"Your wife always wants to run away, but she just can't. People follow her everywhere."

"Then what do I need to do?"

"Find an occasion. When we have an appointment to go out that day, I will find a way to cover it. You take the opportunity to rescue her and run away together."

How to do it depends on God's will.

Li Yan took out the handkerchief that the girl lent him last time, washed it clean, and wanted to return it.

"No, I have a lot of new ones."

Shi'an smiled heartily, shook her wavy hair and drove away in the car.

He had no choice but to put away the handkerchief and put it back into his pocket, for fear of losing it.

He couldn't tell when, but he had a vague miss for Miss He.

Although she didn't think of herself differently, it wasn't even comparable to the acquaintance between Lin Mi and him.

But one thing is certain, Li Yan will unconditionally raise his hand to compromise every time the little apprentice takes a handkerchief to talk about something.I'm afraid that this little boy won't be able to speak firmly and talk nonsense everywhere.

If Young Master Lin hears about it, he will be laughed at.

Qilan doesn't know these secrets.

When I arrived, I saw the guard at the door holding a gun, looking vigilantly, not letting any suspicious person on the road go.

Looking from a distance, in front of the familiar window upstairs, there is a girl wiping her tears—she is indeed at home.

But none of this troubled him.

Since Shi'an's bedroom can be easily escaped through the window, there must be a way to get in.

At the main entrance, a big stone flew past the wall and hit the guard on the shoulder.

"Oh! Who is impatient to live!"

With this roar, the nearby guards were all in danger.

Each rushed to the intersection with guns, insisting on finding out the person who attacked secretly.

There were only about a dozen pedestrians on the road.A grumpy man who didn't cooperate with their search was naturally surrounded.

Unexpectedly, this person had excellent kung fu, and before the guards could fire their guns, he was beaten to pieces with a bamboo knife.

"I don't even look at who I am, I'm overestimated!"

Kitahara!

Qilan recognized the man, thought to God help me, hurried to the courtyard wall, and turned over with all his strength.

Below the wall is a fence made of iron nails.

The boy shrank back in fright, and temporarily jumped to hug a big tree next to him to avoid being pierced.

The trunk of this tree is very thick, and it hurts my palms to climb it hard.

The boy gritted his teeth and climbed all the way, not caring about the blood on his hands.

I finally got close to the big window, and I couldn't help feeling excited.No matter how difficult it is, at least it came in.

(End of this chapter)

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