The man screamed, scaring Xiao Yao, who was already weak on his legs, so that his face turned purple and he took two steps back.

But I saw a woman slowly walking out from behind the curtain, her face covered with dirt.

The woman is relatively tall, half a head taller than Xiaoyao.

I don’t know why, but my head is covered with dust, and my clothes are tattered and dirty.

With the light, the woman could clearly see two people staring directly at her.

She plopped down on the ground, crawled to Feng Xiaoer's side, pulled the hem of Madam's luxurious skirt, and moaned again!

"Woooooo, there was a loud noise in the sky, and the old slave appeared again!"

This...familiar words, familiar voice. Isn't this - Sunken Fish?

Feng Xiaoer was also a little surprised, always thinking that Shen Yu was Ziyi in disguise.

Ziyi has been killed.

Who is the person in front of me?
Feng Xiaoer never wastes a moment and goes straight to pinch the opponent's face. She is very sincere and makes sure that it is not a human skin mask.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped the face clean. Sure enough, it was Chen Yu's chubby face.

"What's going on? Why are you here!"

The moment Chen Yu appeared, Feng Xiaoer had already understood the ins and outs of the matter which was not complicated.

After listening to Chen Yu's story, I became even more certain.

It turns out that the maid who served in the mansion was indeed her, and Chen Yu was indeed Zi Yi pretending to be her.

Ziyi imprisoned the real Chen Yu.

Chen Yu was quite clever and said that she could cook delicious Sichuan food, which gave the guard a stomachache and diarrhea. Only then did she have the chance to run to this deserted Xuanwu Street.

After hearing this, Xiao Yao on the side could not help but secretly marvel in his heart: The spicy hot pot made by Chen Yu is basically invincible!
They say Xuanwu Street is haunted.

Chen Yu used his not very bright but very sharp intuition that day to reason that the most dangerous place is the safest place! That's why I came to this deserted house and lived like a year.

When she was very hungry, she found that people came to pay homage to the house during the Chinese New Year and festivals. She secretly ate the tributes in front of the memorial tablet, kowtowed while eating, and prayed that the ghosts here would not blame her!

"Then why don't you go to Xiao Mansion to report back to me?" Feng Xiaoer was puzzled.

Are the people from Qingque Pavilion so powerful that they have placed layers of guards on the four streets? Leave Shen Yu with nowhere to escape?
But no matter how many Qingque people there are, can they outnumber the Dongchang Fan Guards?

Also, Qingque Pavilion's style of doing things has always been to grasp the big and let go the small, let alone hold on to an insignificant person. Shen Yu doesn't need to stand still. What should he do if he really wants to starve to death here?

"Actually, I thought about going back to the government to find you. They must have violated the laws of the Ming Dynasty by putting me under house arrest casually. I am in the light and they are in the dark, but they cannot see the light! If I go to the government, they will have no way to explain! But, I always had the same dream for a few days, dreaming that I would meet my wife here. So I waited peacefully in this dilapidated house. Now, I finally got you! Hehe!" Chen Yu said Smirk.

Damn... Some people rely on strength to escape, some rely on luck, and she relies on imagination!
"Madam, please, please take me back! I have suffered too much. You see, I have lost weight due to hunger. Wuwu..." Shen Yu knelt on the ground with runny nose and tears. , hugged Madam’s legs and wouldn’t let go. Feng Xiaoer was helpless. Yes, Chen Yu suffered this disaster for no reason, and it probably had something to do with her.

She stepped forward and helped the person up.

"If you want to stay with me, then follow me. If you want to fly far away, then fly far away. In short, I will definitely not lack you a penny of the wages you deserve."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuwbw, I’m the only one who doesn’t dislike me for being ugly. If it were anyone else, they would definitely say, look at your facial features, they all have their own features, and you dont agree with anyone, why are you here to scare people..."

Pfft... Xiao Yao burst into laughter. But he quickly covered his mouth.

How can we still laugh at people for being ugly when they are already so miserable?

"You are born as a human being, and your body, hair, and skin are supported by your parents. There is no need to belittle yourself. Since you have chosen to follow me, I will not treat you badly, so let's go first."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, thank you, madam. But, madam, I, I...want to eat xiaolongbao...I'm so hungry..." Chen Yu covered his stomach in embarrassment.

Feng Xiaoer had no choice but to take them directly to the nearest bun shop.

Chen Yu was really hungry and could fit three small steamed buns into one mouth. If one drawer is not enough, add another. If two drawers are not enough, add two more.

"It's delicious. It's delicious. Thank you, madam!" Shen Yu choked so much that her eyes almost turned white, but she didn't care at all and said words of gratitude with a smile.

Xiao Yao swallowed. It is impossible to imagine how hungry a person can be to swallow so many buns like a wolf.

"You, are you so fat because you ate so much?" Xiao Yao carefully handed over a glass of water, really afraid that she would choke to death.

Chen Yu, who had eaten the food, smiled, twitched his cheeks, and raised his hand: "Hey, I can't find it everywhere. I still sigh about my small waist back then. I hate it so much, and I'm so fat! Boss, let's have another drawer of steamed dumplings!" "

amount……

The young man looked at his wife, a little worried: Can the Admiral's Mansion really afford to feed such edible food?

But the lady's eyes always stayed on the owner of the bun shop.

The boss is not good looking and not tall. But he is very tall, with dark skin, slightly convex temples and piercing eyes.

Although Feng Xiaoer is not old, his years of practicing martial arts are not shorter than those of ordinary people.

Therefore, you can tell at a glance that this person must be a martial arts practitioner or a master.

In fact, in the entire Xuanwu Street, his is the only steamed bun shop.

There are often haunting legends here.

Therefore, residents with relatively good conditions have chosen to move away.

(End of this chapter)

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