"What's the matter? Can't you? " Nannan asked strangely, the yard looks very quiet, even without a servant girl. It doesn't look like a place where people live.

"That's my grandfather's son, where your uncle lives." The old man looked back at the housekeeper and said, "is Zhicheng not in the house?" So late, the yard is still dark.

The housekeeper shook his head and said, "the master hasn't been back since yesterday. It seems that he has something to do."

Didn't come back? The old man of Mingzu thought about it. Is it to investigate the family member who assassinated him yesterday?

He also wants to call his family together for breakfast tomorrow and give them a good introduction.

Nannan blinked, uncle? Is that the younger brother of Princess Meng?

Is Princess Meng's brother with her? He came twice and didn't seem to see him.

The old man of Ming nationality didn't ask much, so he took Nannan and continued to go ahead.

Nannan took a few steps and directly chose the courtyard behind mengzhicheng. The old man's residence is very big. He doesn't want to visit all of them on a rainy day. And look too grandfather's facial expression, affirmation has not given up to want to live together with him of plan.

So Nannan was very prescient and quickly picked out the place to live, then the cat went to his room and looked at it.

The old man of Mingzu was dissatisfied, but he walked into his yard after him and talked about it for a long time. But south south is determined and does not intend to change.

The old man of the famous clan had no choice but to ask his servants to wait on Nannan. It's really getting late. He just yawned twice. He must be tired.

He also explained a few words in detail, especially the servants who serve south south, and asked them not to neglect at all.

Then, the old man left the yard step by step.

It's hard for Nan nan to follow Yu Qingluo all the way. Let alone no servants, sometimes he has to beat his mother's back and fan her.

Now in the old family's house, there are servant girls to clean him up, he naturally enjoyed a comfortable.

Before long, he lay lazily in bed and went to sleep.

The rain curtain outside is still very big, the rhythm of falling rain is bright, knocking on the eardrum.

The servant saw him go to sleep, then quietly left the inner room, went outside and leaned on the small bed to doze off, also did not dare to sleep too soundly.

The rain stopped in the middle of the night. It was wet outside. After half a night's sleep, Nannan got up to pee. When she went back to bed, she couldn't sleep.

He seems to suddenly think of a very important thing, he forgot to ask Uncle Mo Xian, why so suddenly asked him and Xiao Yu to stay with his father in Jinxiang Inn, this is too strange, is there something wrong with his mother?

South South pokes the head, does not want to understand, thinks more is irritable. Finally, he left the room quietly and stood under a big tree in the courtyard, looking at his pretty face in a small puddle over there, enjoying himself.

The rain stopped, the air was much cooler and the sky was much brighter.

After a while of narcissism, Nannan thought that she would go back to the inn early tomorrow and ask her mother what happened. Thinking, he turned back to the room to sleep.

Who knows just walked two steps, suddenly saw not far away a human figure in a flash, the speed is strange.

Nannan was stunned for a moment, looking at the direction of the figure It was the courtyard of mengzhicheng, the son of an old man.

Nannan walked a few steps to the other side and stared for a moment, only to find that although Meng Zhicheng went back to the yard, there was no light in the room.

Strange, it's so dark in the room, doesn't he have to wash and change clothes by candlelight?

Nannan shakes his head. He feels that his uncle is mysterious. There is no servant in his yard, which is very strange.

He looked at it for a while and found nothing moving. Thinking that he might have fallen asleep, he turned and left.

But just a step away, there came a sound.

Nannan is busy hiding in the corner with his waist, his round eyes staring at Meng Zhicheng in black.

Bright eyes deep squint up, in the middle of the night stealthy, should not be to do something shameful. It's in his own mansion. He's the master. What can he do with such mystery?

Meng Zhicheng just stopped in the yard for a moment, then immediately swept in a direction.

I can't think much about it. I'll keep up.

Lu Jia's footwork is the top lightness skill. After practising for so long, he has been familiar with driving for a long time. Usually, when chasing and playing, he always appears to be very clumsy and childish on purpose. Now that he is serious, he becomes more rigorous.

Meng Zhicheng is my father's uncle and granddad's son. He must be very skilled. I don't know, so I should be more careful in tracking.

Fortunately, he has a high talent, and he knows the Lu's footwork. He follows a long way, but Meng Zhicheng doesn't find it.

Nannan thought, fortunately, this uncle is not as powerful as his father, otherwise, he will find himself.Well, it's no wonder that granddad only accepted such an apprentice as Dad, and even his own son didn't teach Kung Fu very much. I think the bone talent of Meng Zhicheng is not as good as Dad.

He thought, a little smug.

Mengzhicheng once again fell down together and swept across the silent street.

Before long, he stopped at the door of a small courtyard, looked left and right, moved twice on the wall, and then pushed the door in.

Nannan came to the door and tilted his head to think. He just stood far away and didn't see what Meng Zhicheng had done. But it's certain that there are some secret devices in this courtyard. If anyone doesn't come in, he may become a turtle in a jar.

Nannan felt that it was not very good to be a turtle, so he stepped back a few steps in frustration, and the cat was still in the corner not far away, waiting for Meng Zhicheng to come out.

However, an hour later, in front of the courtyard is still quiet, not a sound, not to see Meng Zhicheng out of the figure.

Nannan blinked and yawned. He felt cool. The wind came and he almost sneezed.

After taking a look at the courtyard, Nannan quickly covered his mouth with his hand. After thinking about it, he decided to go back. Anyway, he couldn't get in and he couldn't get out.

Beat the pain of the knee, South South heavy breath, from the corner with stand up, step by step toward the outside.

After walking two steps, he was stunned and looked at the inn in front of him in surprise.

Eh, isn't this the inn where he lives?

Nannan measured it and found that it would take about two quarters of an hour to go to Mingzu's residence. He is not sleepy now. The inn is so close, so he'd better go back to the Inn and sleep.