The wind inside the city was not as cold as outside, and as soon as he entered the city, the man put down his hood to block the wind. The cold wind swept across the side of the man's face, blowing a few strands of hair.

A little black trail looms.

"Old man, may I ask how to get to the Thousand Golden Pavilion?" The convoy stopped, and the leader of the convoy escort suddenly bowed his head and asked the vendors selling groceries on the street.

After receiving the guidance of the other party, the convoy drove to the most prosperous place in the capital in an orderly manner.

When Bai Mo arrived at the Qianjin Pavilion, Wen Wan had already "retreated". The shopkeeper of the Qianjin Pavilion knew that Mrs. Wen didn't like to see this person, so when she stopped people, she also worked hard.

"Lord Shangshu, this second floor is where the owner rests, even if you are Lord Shangshu, you can't just break into the woman's study." The shopkeeper stopped at the place where he was going up the stairs, and refused to let go of anything.

"Anyone?" A crisp children's voice sounds.

The two people who were arguing couldn't help but look at the gate of the Thousand Golden Pavilion. There stood a pair of little girls, dressed in the same blue cotton coat, with furs of the same color around their necklines and cufflinks.

The two children, who were only five or six years old, carried two small bags on their heads, and small balls made of rabbit fur hung on them. Looking at it this way, the two little girls Yuxue are cute.

The little girl on the left was a little taller, and when she turned her head, she saw two people at the stairs: "My brother Liufeng is here, please tell Aunt Wen." ”

The little girl spoke very politely.

Another little girl pouted: "It should be called Uncle Liufeng, Uncle Liufeng and Aunt Wen are going to get married." He said this to his companions. Then, the shorter little girl ran to the side of the stairs and looked up at the two adults: "Is Brother Wen Ya there?" I'm here to play with Brother Wenya. ”

When the two children talked about Mr. Liufeng, the shopkeeper was still a little confused. But when the other party said Wen Ya's name, the shopkeeper knew who these people were.

"Please wait a minute, I'll go up to the owner."

After speaking, the shopkeeper didn't care about Bai Mo, turned around and went upstairs to find Wen Wan.

Landlord? Bai Mo seemed to understand something. It turned out that the woman named Rong Bai was really just a disguise, and the real person in charge of the Qianjin Pavilion was Wen Wan.

So, who are the two children talking about?

Bai Mo's gaze was fixed on the door.

After receiving an answer from the shopkeeper, the little girl standing by the door turned around and responded. Then, more little girls came in.

More than twenty little girls, wearing the same clothes, combing the same hair accessories, and even smiling and looking similar. These children, let out any one of them alone, are all cute and tight.

Then came ten teenagers.

In the end, Bai Mo set his eyes on the last man to come in through the door. The man was dressed in black with a gray cape. The heavy cloak is not ordinary fur at first glance.

The man's gaze was calm and distant, as if nothing was in his eyes. In every gesture, it is a strong bookish smell. This kind of taste, Bai Mo knew, and he had it before.

"Liufeng, why are you here!" A familiar voice came from behind him, and Bai Mo turned his head in shock.

Seeing Wen Wan standing on the stairs, her eyes narrowed into a slit couldn't hide her joy at all. She didn't wear a big hat, and she didn't even have time to put shoes on her feet.

Bai Mo couldn't imagine what qualifications that man had to make Wen Wan care so much.

"Ah, Ah Wan let me come, come for my husband, how can I not come for my husband." Standing at the door of the Thousand Golden Pavilion, Tang Yu's tongue was knotted. Hengqing's letter made it very clear that someone wanted to covet Wen Wan's industry, and Wen Wan had no choice but to find someone to help.

Obviously, I have been practicing such words for more than ten days along the way, but in front of Wen Wan, I still can't say anything.

Bai Mo was stunned for a moment, and then stared at Tang Yu's face carefully. It is undeniable that this person really has a good looks, but he is a stammer.

That's right, after Wen Wan got out of the hall, she was looking for a man, but she couldn't find a good man. As for what Tang Yu said about husband and wife, Bai Mo didn't believe it at all.

The titles of the two little girls before exposed everything.

"You're too late." Wen Wan didn't wear shoes, and her sock-wearing feet landed on the stairs without a sound at all. When she spoke, Bai Mo realized that Wen Wan had already arrived behind her.

Next, he couldn't do anything, he could only watch Wen Wan snuggle into the arms of the stammering man, causing the stammering man's face to turn red.

"I don't know Lord Shangshu, what do you want to buy in my Qianjin Pavilion?" Wen Wan hugged one of Tang Yu's arms, tilted her head and said to Bai Mo.

"Awan, find someone to stimulate me, you are really good at finding trouble." Bai Mo was really angry, he had long regarded Wen Wan as his own woman in his heart, otherwise how could he spend so much time and so much energy on her.

Therefore, the most unacceptable thing for Bai Mo is to be gentle and intimate with other men. However, Wen Wan not only did it, but also blocked his face, how could this make Bai Mo not angry.

"Flowing Wind is not a casual person." Wen Wan leaned her head on Tang Yu's shoulder: "He is the husband I recognize." ”

Tang Yu's whole body froze, this situation had never been experienced in his more than 20 years of life. What's more, the woman climbing on his body is still the only woman he has ever touched.

"You!" Bai Mo gasped: "Wen Wan, you will regret it!" After speaking, he didn't care what the people around him thought, and rushed out directly.

After rushing out, Bai Mo still couldn't calm the anger in his heart. Yes, he was furious to the extreme. Whether Wen Wan really has something to do with the man named Liufeng, or deliberately used it to anger herself.

Bai Mo felt that he was insulted.

From the moment he entered the court, no one could really insult him like this!

Standing on the street outside the Thousand Golden Pavilion, Bai Mo was a little stunned. An extremely ordinary carriage suddenly stopped beside Bai Mo. Bai Mo looked up and saw the coachman looking at him, as if he knew him.

"Lord Shangshu, my son-in-law said that if you want to avenge the humiliation, my son-in-law can help you."

Bai Mo's eyes were hesitant and scrutinizing.

"If you don't believe in my son-in-law's strength, please get in the car." The coachman spoke very politely.

The cold wind blew, and the carriage slowly drove forward, and there were no more people on the street who were still angry.

On the other side, in the underground secret room, Wei Xuan came back with the latest information. Looking at Heng Qing, who was still studying the assassin's information, he stepped forward quickly and slapped the information in front of Heng Qing: "Indeed, the leaders of Cangzhou who participated in the martial arts exercise also have a clean background. ”

"Can you deduce the purpose of the people who do these things?" There is a second person with a clean background, Wei Xuan knows that Hengqing's speculation is correct, even if Rong Bai does not save the driver, then there is another person to save the driver, and the assassin is actually a victim.

However, why should the spy who was so difficult to raise be exposed?