The so-called puppet, now rolling in Yan Ge's palm, exudes a faint red glow.

The song screamed, "Why is it glowing? Why?"

Wen Renyu has never encountered such a situation.

At most, this scorpion bead radiates a white light after encountering the scorpion, and it is almost the same as a dead fish eye bead on weekdays.

Now this kind of light red glow, he guessed, maybe because it was near the base of the Tatar People's Base.

But he didn't say it, "It really looks good. You like red and just take it for fun."

Yan Ge happily put the bead in her sachet around her waist: "Really did you? Can't regret it anymore."

Wen Renyu likes to see women as innocent little people who are curious about everything. Wen Yan nodded, and even unconsciously smiled in his eyes: "Well."

Yan Ge tilted his head and looked at him: "Wen Renyu, why have you always avoided me during this time?"

Wen Renyu's hand tightened slightly, but immediately shook his head to deny: "No, no."

"Oh." Yange said, "Is that kind of thing, are you tired?"

After fifteen days, he tried to avoid contact with her limbs.

Wen Renyu opened her mouth, her ears turned red: "It won't be that day."

"It's okay." Yan Ge sighed. "It's not too much of a greasy taste. When I look at you and return to the capital, you will be free."

Wen Renyu stared at the serious little girl. He squeezed her hand and said, "Happy brother, I will marry you and return to the capital. Don't you hide from me and say you'll take a lifetime."

Yan Ge tilted his head and thought: "I will say it again at that time, if I promise you now, then you will regret it then, don't you lose face."

He laughed: "I won't regret it, I'm afraid you will regret it."

Yange played with a sachet around his waist, skipping the words, "Let's go and see where the woman went?"

When Wen Renyu saw her saying this, her frown was full of curiosity and interest. Although she did not want her to take risks, she nodded.

The noble girls in Beijing are stubborn and proud. The encounters were either one-on-one and one-on-one, or those in the flower building with some wind and dust.

She is a special case among these women.

Her princesses that had displeased him all became small personalities that he liked.

He likes her arrogant, sometimes sly, sometimes soft.

Really, I like it so much.

The woman hugged the child, her pace was not fast, but she was silent, and it was really difficult to follow in the dark night.

Fortunately, Yange and Wen Renyu have scorpions in their hands, and Wen Renyu is not an ordinary person.

Followed for a long time, in front of a large yard, although late at night, there are four guards in front of the yard.

And the wall of this courtyard is particularly high, more than half higher than the average courtyard wall.

The woman arrived at the door and handed the child over to several guards.

She gestured, although she couldn't speak, but tore her sleeve to reveal the imprint on her arm, and two of the guards took her into the courtyard door.

Wen Renyu had always been carrying a song of song during this period. The mountain road was deep and shallow, and he was willing to let her go on the ground.

He carried the Yange on his back and walked under the high wall without guarding him, grabbing his waist and holding the Yange from the front, and took the Yange directly to the high wall.

The interior of the high wall looks indistinguishable from the courtyard, where they landed is a garden.