Tang Lingxi didn't mind those things. She buried her head and began to tie knots. Then she threw the cloth strip down the window.

Seeing that Tang Lingxi was about to climb out of the window, little peach woke up in an instant.

"Aren't you afraid of falling?" the little peach asked on the windowsill.

"It's okay. If you fall down, you'll be disabled at most. If you're caught, you'll die."

"What if someone catches her?" little peach suddenly came forward and grabbed her hand.

Tang Lingxi broke off the fingers of the little peach one by one. Does she not believe her master?

"Don't worry, your master won't let me get caught."

Little peach was skeptical, but he still held on to Tang Lingxi. Tang Lingxi's anxious head was sweating.

"If you don't let go, I'll fall and die!"

Little peach was startled by the roar and quickly released her hand. Tang Lingxi was still vigorously preparing to get rid of it. She was scared back by her sudden action, and her courage was almost broken.

Tang Lingxi slowly slid down the wall along the cloth strip. Little peach watched her slip down and quickly took back the sheets and hid them.

At this time, Beichen of Dongling had come to the door

This is the room he used to live in, because he seldom came back after his mother died, but the room has been cleaned all the time, but it is also clean.

If it weren't for the strong thought in his heart, Dongling Beichen might never appear here again in his life.

Across a door, the heart of Dongling Beichen began to tremble slightly.

Dongling Beichen stretched out his hand, and the key was slightly cool in the palm of his hand.

"Big brother?"

An urgent cry behind him interrupted his action, and the corners of Dongling Beichen's mouth raised. It was really fishy.

"What are you doing?"

"Did you hide Tang Lingxi?"

Dongling Beichen came straight to the point. The movement on his hand kept rubbing, and he had opened the door.

"Wait a minute." Dongling Nanzhi stretched out his hand and stood in front of him.

Dongling Beichen didn't move. Looking at the arm in front of him, he was more sure to guess.

"I think you'd better not go in."

Dongling Nanzhi's face was very calm at this time. There was no previous gentle and quiet. They were deadlocked here, but they listened to the "Dong" in the room.

Dongling Beichen moved in an instant, flashed across Dongling Nanzhi's arm and led him into the room.

"Ah ah ah ah!"

A long string of cries that broke the eardrum suddenly sounded. Dongling Beichen's heart jumped, swept around quickly and retreated out.

Dongling Nanzhi pulled through the door, glanced inside and closed his eyes with a headache.

Little peach was standing on the bed naked with a pillow. He saw his face and showed a successful smile.

It's really... Damaged by Tang Lingxi!

"I told you not to go in... I'm just spoiling a little maid. It's bad to make a big noise."

This also explains why things in the room are changed and why they are arranged here alone. It has to be said that Dongling south makes the brain turn very fast.

But there is something different.

There was no expression on the cold face of Beichen in Dongling. The light in the old building was a little dark, and his eyes were like a cold star, getting colder and colder in the bleak winter night.

Unfortunately, the younger brother who grew up together was not afraid of him. As long as he insisted, Dongling Beichen couldn't find any evidence, he wouldn't do anything.

So Dongling Nanzhi smiled at his brother. The smile on his face was as warm as the breeze in early spring, and his eyes looked directly at him like flowers blooming outside the haze.

A cold and a hot, long confrontation.

The two men were deadlocked for a long time. The corner of Dongling Beichen's mouth pulled up a cold smile, turned and left.

He should have thought that the man who hid Tang Lingxi must be Nanzhi of Dongling. But he narrowly escaped last time. This time he hasn't found any evidence, so... There's no next time.

Dongling Nanzhi is the only one who can do such a thing under his own eyes.

However, Tang Lingxi should be well, and there is Dongling Nanzhi. She will read the news these days without a word.

So the birthday party... Seems more interesting.

However, the old man suddenly changed his mind last night to attend Cheng Linglong's birthday party. It was suspicious. Dongling Beichen paused and was ready to talk to the old man.

He doesn't know whether Tang Lingxi is still alive. Besides, it's a big event about the inheritance right of the Cheng family. If the old man insists on drinking the Cheng family marriage again and again, he doesn't mind giving the charming young lady to Dongling Nanzhi.

Speaking of it, Tang Lingxi is good for nothing except that she is a woman.

What's wrong with the old man, so he wants to find someone to relieve his boredom?

Dongling Beichen was always smart. At this time, he couldn't guess the old man's mind, so he had to pace slowly and calculate his father.

Dongling Nanzhi saw that he was far away. Then he turned and entered the door. Xiaotao had put on his clothes and looked at him with a little red face.

"Where's Tang Lingxi?"

"Ran through the window."

Little peach pointed to the torn sheet. Dongling Nanzhi stepped on it and looked under the window. There was no one below.

"Who came up with a way?"

"Miss Lingxi came up with the idea of tearing the sheets and jumping down." little peach blushed. "Then I came up with it myself."

Dongling Nanzhi nodded and smiled at the little peach: "thank you."

The rosy clouds on the little peach's face flew disorderly. He covered his face and couldn't say a word anymore.

But Dongling Nanzhi thought of another thing. After Tang Lingxi threw it down, where did he go?

There are people arranged by themselves outside. If they find out, they will report to themselves in time. There is no Dongling Beichen in the old house. They are not afraid to be pinched by others.

But it's been 20 minutes. Why hasn't there been any news about Tang Lingxi?

Tang Lingxi, who had already fled to the downstairs garden, quickly ran into the bushes and ran towards the gate along the simple escape route outlined by observation these days.

The old house of the Dongling family is heavily guarded. Tang Lingxi doesn't know if he can run out.

But always try. Staying here is not what she wants.

Even if you go out and die, it's better to be imprisoned here!

The door of a huge fountain is near. The Tang Ling is hiding under a huge French Wutong. It looks closely at the doorway through its bushes.

"Hello..."

One hand rested on Tang Lingxi's shoulder. The sound behind his ears was like thunder on the ground. Tang Lingxi couldn't hear any sound anymore.

"Come with me and I'll take you out."

Tang Lingxi blinked and was stunned for a minute. Then he turned his head and saw a familiar face.

"Good!"

Tang Lingxi nodded firmly and came forward to hold his extended hand.

Although I don't understand why he helps me, as long as I have him, I can go out. On the contrary... It's safer!