Chapter 192 Ventilation (2)
Yan Xichen and Yan Yan'an didn't say anything more, they only hope that Yun Yurou can understand Feng Yibei's intentions in doing this, and they only hope that after the matter is settled, there will be no more estrangement between the lovers.

It has been three days since Yun Yurou was imprisoned, and during these three days, she still cursed and threw cans from time to time in the mansion, making the mansion restless.

Feng Yibei stood outside the door of the dark hall, and the hand he wanted to stretch out was called back several times by reason.

All Yan Yan'an, Yan Xichen and the others can do at this time is to look at their noses and mouths, and maintain a pious appearance.

"Bei'er, open the door and let her out! If this gets out, everyone in the world will laugh at you." Empress Tang, with the support of Shangguan Wanqi, lightly stroking the Buddhist beads in her hand, whispered to Feng Yibei .

Feng Yibei frowned, it wasn't time to let her out yet, but he wanted to see her so strongly, after struggling for a long time, he said to Luo Zheng, "Open the door, I want to see how the past few days have passed. How much has she changed in the detention?"

Hearing this, Yan Yan'an secretly laughed in his heart, this should be the 'sanity' that Yun Yurou explained at the beginning, right?Enough!
Luo Zheng listened to the order, took the key handed over from the butler Liu Shou, stepped forward to unlock the long lock, and when he took off the long lock and was about to push open the painful wooden door, he found that someone had been handed over to him. It's blocked inside.

Luo Zheng looked back at Feng Yibei in astonishment, not knowing what to do.

Feng Yibei didn't expect this to happen, so he took a step forward and saw clearly through the crack of the door that it was an Eight Immortals table blocking the door, and Yun Yurou was sitting on the table with his back to them as if meditating .

"Yun Yurou, what do you mean?" Feng Yibei asked through the crack of the door to her inside.

"It's not interesting, I just won't let you in! Because I don't want to see you!" With her back to Feng Yibei, Yun Yurou said lazily.

Feng Yibei's face darkened slightly, her words made him feel uncomfortable, she must still be angry with him.

Feng Yibei, who was entangled in the pain in his heart, ignored Yun Yurou's rapid and tense breathing when he spoke, and only thought that she was angry with him.

"You open the door for me, or I will have to be forced open!" Feng Yibei continued to shout to Yun Yurou who was inside in a cold voice.

After hearing this, Yun Yurou actually pressed her entire back against the door, blocked the crack of the door, and said calmly, "Then you hit it!"

What the people outside the door couldn't see was that Yun Yurou was sitting on the Eight Immortals table, gesticulating excitedly at Jian Xunchuan in front of him, while Jian Xunchuan followed her gestures and tidied up in a hurry.

Jian Xunchuan struggled to move a desk back to its original place, but unexpectedly knocked the ink stand on the table off the ground, making a crisp breaking sound.

Startled, he hurriedly slapped the dust off his body with his sleeves, trying to make himself look normal.

Yun Yurou was also obviously taken aback by the breaking sound, she hurriedly jumped up from the Eight Immortals table, flipped twice and landed in front of Jian Xunchuan, almost at the same moment, the door was knocked open from the outside.

Before Feng Yibei had time to step in, Yun Yurou picked up a small piece of debris from the ground and threw it at him, he dodged to the side in a little embarrassment.

When everyone came back to their senses, Feng Yibei looked at Yun Yurou coldly, she was leaning against the desk with a rebellious expression, her eyes were facing him fearlessly.

Except for Jian Xunchuan, he didn't see what Yun Yurou's hidden hand was doing, it was trying hard to wipe the dusty footprints on the table.

Jian Xunchuan has seen someone who was annoyed by his sloppy handling of things, and for the first time felt sorry for his lost internal strength and lightness. If he could still be as light as a swallow and come and go freely as before, he wouldn't have to step on it as hard as before. Put it on the desk, and it will not leave big dusty footprints on the desk.

Feng Yibei couldn't get angry with her, and couldn't bear to get angry with her, so he could only take a deep breath, maintaining the coldness on his face, "It seems that these few days of confinement haven't changed you much? You really made me very angry. disappointment!"

Yun Yurou chuckled, "I said, if you have the ability, you can imprison me for the rest of your life!"

Her stubbornness made his heart ache, and it also gave him a headache!

"Little uncle, it's very cold, aren't you worried about catching cold in such light clothes?" Nian Fei looked at Jian Xunchuan and asked softly.

At this time, everyone realized that Jian Xunchuan was only wearing a close-fitting mid-length dress, and looked at Yun Yurou, but she was dressed tightly, in the same dark room, with the same temperature, and different clothes, which was a bit strange.

But Yan Xichen, who has always been known for his two articles, secretly rejoiced that Yun Yurou was fully dressed at this time, otherwise, the rumors would be like a flood, and no one could stop them.

Yun Yurou didn't show any embarrassment or panic, but just glanced at Nian Fei lightly, in her heart, she really had been trained, it's not easy!
She pulled the corner of her mouth slightly, and said in a rascally way, "I made him wear this on purpose, in order to let him experience the warmth and coldness of the world as soon as possible, and don't be fooled by the false warmth. Don't think that you won't be cold in the dark hall." Already!"

Jian Xunchuan looked at the blue sky, God knows that the cold wind that poured in made him want to jump!

Yun Yurou's words were like an invisible whip, which made Feng Yibei's heart ache.

Nian Fei didn't say a word anymore, but looked at Yun Yurou with more vigilance and a little admiration. What she didn't expect was that this young lady who usually looked crazy would have such a quick reaction.

Facing Yun Yurou's repeated provocations, Feng Yibei had no choice but to flee, he snorted softly, looked at Yun Yurou, "If that's the case, then you stay here, I want to see how long you can be stubborn ?” After speaking, he turned and walked out.

Seeing Feng Yibei's expression, Shangguan Wanqi and Tang Niangniang looked at each other.

This glance made Feng Yihua on the side, and Yan Xichen's heart rang alarm bells.

When the door of the dark hall was closed again, Yun Yurou let out a long breath, handed Jian Xunchuan a coat, and she tapped Jian Xunchuan's forehead, "Xiao Chuanzi, you are too careless. Didn't I tell you that everything should be destroyed without any hassle?"

Jian Xunchuan looked at the desk, lowered his head, like a primary school student in training.

"Continue to work!" After finishing speaking, he walked to the side chair and sat down, holding hot tea, warming his hands, and wrapping his coat. He really looked like a young lady, but the bear who was afraid of the cold seemed a little timid.

"Sister, I've been digging for three days, and I can hardly straighten my waist. Can I rest all morning? I promise to overfulfill the task in the afternoon!" Jian Xunchuan suddenly said.

"No, that's our passage to life and death, we can't delay!" The young lady sitting in the chair said firmly.

"Then why don't you dig?" Jian Xunchuan complained a little, every time she sat there, ordering him, a tenant, to dig here and there like a landlord.It was the same when he pretended to be dead and cheated last time!

(End of this chapter)

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