Lotus Lane.

It was almost Hai hour and the curfew had already been imposed. Several wild cats ran through the alley, meowing and meowing.

A special ram's horn lamp hung on the front end of the Marquis's carriage, indicating that it was passable under the curfew, was parked far away under a large locust tree at the entrance of the alley.

The shadows of the trees overlap, making the night darker. The wind picked up and the shadows of the trees moved slightly.

When the carriage stopped, Cen Yuan came down first and raised one arm sideways.

Shi Anxia jumped out of the carriage neatly with his arms, and saw several carriages parked side by side deep in the shadow of the trees.

The wind is very strong tonight and the formation is very strong.

Six people from the Dongyu Guards headed by Ma Chuyi came, plus Tang Xinghe and Ma Chuyang who were joining in the fun, there were eight people.

Seeing Cen Yuan, Ma Chuyi immediately stepped forward and said, "Uncle Huaiyang and his wife are in the carriage. Do you want to invite them down?"

Cen Yuan turned to look at Huo Shiwu, who was depressed and taciturn, and nodded, "Okay."

After a moment, Huo Shiming and his wife lifted the curtain and came down.

Although Ding Yongmei was repeatedly told not to make any noise, when she saw her son who was beyond recognition, she couldn't help crying and hugged her son.

Only then did she realize that her son was no longer the little boy he once was.

He has grown very tall, even taller than his father.

She stood in front of her son, looking extremely small.

Ding Yongmei grabbed her son's sleeve fiercely and didn't let go. She said in a low voice, "Son! My son! Please forgive mother... okay?"

Huo Shiwu coldly opened her fingers one by one, then coldly pulled out his sleeves, and said in a deep voice as if to a stranger, "Let go!"

Ding Yongmei let go of her hand, covered her mouth, and kept crying.

Shi Anxia said coolly, "Mrs. Huo, don't cry in a hurry. Save it. You will cry later."

Ding Yongmei was ridiculed, but she wasn't angry at all, she just kept crying.

Ma Chuyi asked, "Uncle, did you make any noise when you came out?"

Huo Shiming shook his head, "We pretended to have a headache, turned off the lights and went to sleep. After a while, we quietly went out."

Ma Chuyi's heart trembled inexplicably when he saw Cen Yuan looking at him inquiringly, "Don't worry, I have taken care of those who are responsible for patrolling the curfew. They have also been released under proper and appropriate names."

Cen Yuan nodded slightly.

Ma Chuyi: "..." I don't understand why I, a Dongyu guard, have to report to an idle person.

But there was a sense of oppression on the other side that he couldn't explain, and he had the consciousness to obey orders subconsciously.

At this time, a figure rushed from a distance, walking like the wind, and knelt down in front of Cen Yuan, "Young Master, we have arrived at Fuxing Street."

Cen Yuan stood with her hands behind her hands, covering the little girl in his shadow, as if there was only one person standing there. He said calmly, "Okay, you can withdraw."

"Yes." The man quickly disappeared.

Ma Chuyi's eyes were blazing, "Young Master Cen? Your subordinates are very skilled."

"It's okay." Cen Yuan didn't want to talk more.

After a while, a sneaky figure looked left and right, came out of a narrow path, and hurriedly turned into Lotus Lane.

Huo Shiming was shocked and recognized it at a glance, "Shan'er?"

Ding Yongmei also forgot to cry and was a little stunned for a moment, "Where is he going so late?"

Cen Yuan looked at Ma Chuyi and slightly raised her lips, "It's your turn to play."

It would be better for Dongyuwei to do things like breaking into private houses. Cen Yuan could tell the difference clearly.

Ma Chuyi glanced at Cen Yuan again and led the Dongyu Guards to catch up. Who arranged this?

Forget it, it’s not important! This was originally a private job.

If you do a good job, go to the emperor to receive the reward; if you do a bad job, just cover it up, so as not to delay things.

When Tang Xinghe saw Dongyu Wei running away, he looked at Ma Chuyang, and the two of them ran after him.

How could the two culprits be missing from such an exciting event?

Huo Shiming looked at the formation, his heart pounding, "What on earth are you going to do?"

Cen Yuan glanced at the uncle and his wife, who had dim eyes, and said, "You'll know after a while. What's the hurry?"

Shi Anxia felt excited and angry, "When you see the person you want to see, cry what you should cry about."

The uncle and his wife: "..." They were quite flustered after being manipulated by two juniors. Something big is going to happen tonight! Where is Shan'er going?

Shi Anxia felt both angry and relieved tonight.

Well, it was natural that Haoshan had taken advantage of him by eating human blood buns all his life. The key was that the advantage leaked from her hands.

So stupid! Just thinking about it makes me breathless.

As for Shu Xin... of course it was Cen Yuan who said he would arrange for her to clean up Huoshan. Although he refused to reveal the details, she seemed to have figured it out.

But she didn't understand how Cen Yuan found someone in such a short period of time and how he arranged it so quickly.

It’s really a happy enmity! Revenge does not last overnight!

she likes!

When Shi Anxia thought this way, he raised his head and looked at Cen Yuan beside him.

Cen Yuan was also looking at her.

Both of them saw in each other's eyes a tacit understanding that had been soaked in by the passing years.

In their previous lives, they must have often fought side by side... A sudden warmth flowed through Shi Anxia's heart. Even if she stood in the cold wind, she didn't feel cold at all.

After a while, Ma Chuyi came out of the alley, "They entered the study, and all the people outside have been taken care of by our Dongyu Guards. You can go in now."

A group of people quietly entered Lotus Lane.

Cen Yuan warned in a cold voice, "Mrs. Huo, no matter who you see or what you hear, don't make a sound. I hope you can do it."

Ding Yongmei was swept away by the other party's sharp gaze, and instantly got goosebumps. She shuddered inexplicably and nodded involuntarily.

She wanted to hold her son's hand, but he gently dodged it.

Huo Shiwu strode forward, but because his vision was blurred and he couldn't see clearly, he almost fell down.

Cen Yuan had the sharp eyesight and quickly gave him a hand to stabilize him.

Huo Shiming felt sour and sighed heavily. He didn't know yet that just sighing a few times was not enough for his debt to his son.

Several people walked into a second-entry courtyard, and Ma Chuyi led the way to the study.

Outside the study, Dongyu guards were guarding.

The sound coming from the room was the cry of a man.

He kept talking alone.

"What should I do? What should I do next?"

"I studied hard for ten years, just waiting to get ahead, but Huo Shishi made me fail in the exam, and I had to get slapped at the gate of Gongyuan!"

"I'm ruined! I'm all ruined!"

"Even if I am the top scorer in high school in six years, my career will not be smooth!"

Shi Anxia sneered in her heart. With this kind of character, I didn’t perform well in the examination room. Nothing happened in my last life, why didn't you pass the exam?

The air is strange! You just can’t blame yourself!

It was still the man who was nagging, speaking brokenly and urgently, with a cry: "If it's forty boards, will I still be alive? I can only beat the drum for thirty boards!"

"Yes! I'm going to beat the Dengwen drum! I have a grievance! I want the emperor to make the decision for me! The current emperor, the sage, will definitely chop off Huo Shiwu's head!"

"Yes, yes, that's it, that's it! I'm going to...wow..." was followed by a loud cry of "wow", which was hard to imagine coming from an adult man.

This voice is clearly from Mount Huos!

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