Qin Su thought in his heart while quietly moving forward, trying not to make a sound. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the distance approached, the voices of the two people became clearer and clearer, and the voice of the woman in them made Qin Su feel inexplicably familiar.

The voice...... I think I've heard it somewhere.

She looked back, and after a moment, took a light breath.

The voice of this woman is very similar to that of the mysterious woman that night!

Although he had only heard a short and vague piece of tune, the unique nonchalant taste of the woman's voice was deeply left in Qin Su's memory and was indelible.

Qin Su stopped and calmed his breath.

At this moment, she was closer to the person who spoke, and the voices of a man and a woman were already faintly discerning, and she could occasionally hear a few words.

Qin Su listened quietly for a while, and finally determined that the woman who spoke should be the mysterious woman.

Qin Su's hand trembled uncontrollably.

She has secretly checked the people for a long time, and now that they are close at hand, she is excited for a while.

After a while, she held back her mind, raised her head slightly among the flowers and trees, looked around, and found that there was actually the begonia forest in front of her, and the sound of talking came from the forest.

Qin Su slowed down his pace more and more, and tried his soft-soled shoes to step on the sturdy hard ground as much as possible to avoid making a sound. After moving about twenty more steps forward, she hid under the banana tree next to a stone table and stopped moving.

The voice in front of her could already be heard quite clearly, and she didn't dare to get too close. Although the mysterious woman had no martial arts, there was no guarantee that the man would not be able to do both. Qin Su was in the position where she could hear the two of them and not expose herself to danger, which was the safest for her.

It was the man who spoke.

“…… If you tell me this now, I can't do it, I can only take this account to replace the original one, and I will also find a place to hide the extra silver, as for the side, I can't do it. The man seemed a little upset, and his tone was rather polite.

Listening to the voice, the person seemed to be twenty-seven or eight years old, or older, and spoke with a lot of energy, and although he lowered his voice, he still seemed a little impulsive.

The woman laughed and said lazily: "Then how are you going? I am also following orders, you don't have to tell me that you have to disobey orders." However, if you really have the courage, I admire you. It's a pity that you only have the courage to call me here, but you don't have the courage to meet the one above me. ”

There was a natural slouch in her voice, slow, neither sweet nor crunchy, but at first glance it sounded a little like a young man's voice, between low and soft, very strange.

At this time, I heard the man snort heavily, and his voice suddenly rose: "It's hard to do!" The man seemed to be a little angry, but he didn't dare to put his voice too high, so in the deliberately lowered voice, there was more and more ruthlessness: "It's easy for you to say, is digging a pit a matter of one shovel and two shovels? If the kiln accidentally collapses, it will kill people, and when the time comes, it will alarm the official office, how should it end?"

"I don't care if you die!" The mysterious woman was not afraid at all, and her tone was cold and gloomy: "I was asked to pass the word, and I passed it." In order to meet you here, I have made a lot of money here, and you have to do it if it doesn't work. ”

The man seemed to be a little frightened, and seemed to be very angry, and he did not speak for a long time, when his extremely heavy panting sound came from the night, and after a while, there was a sudden heavy "thump" in the woods, as if someone had struck or kicked something.

The woman smiled again, and then there was a sound of a sneer, which sounded like the rubbing of clothes.

"Well, here's for you. The woman said lazily, with a hint of impatience in her tone.

"This is ......" the man said two words hesitantly, and then he stopped talking, and there was a sound of paper or cloth rubbing in the woods, and then his voice suddenly became louder: "Drawings! How can you have drawings!" He spoke with great surprise in his voice, and as if questioning the woman, it was indescribably strange.

As soon as this voice came out, Qin Su frowned.

This time she heard it very clearly, this man's accent is not very much like a southerner, but a bit of a general accent.

"Shhhhh

The man seemed to be looking at the so-called drawings, the sound of squirming was endless, and he let out exclamations from time to time, and after a while, Fang said: "What are you afraid of, the people above will always make a mistake, and the agarwood dream drunk is not a poison that is indiscriminate." His tone was extremely firm, as if he had great confidence in the woman.

Qin Su's heart shook instantly, and he almost stopped breathing.

This man actually knows even that Agarwood Dream is drunk, what is the way it comes from?

In the midst of the lightning, she suddenly remembered that strange night.

When the mysterious woman entered and exited Dongxuan Pavilion, she made a loud noise, and Qin Su knew at that time that the other party also had drugs on her hands. However, at this time and now, when she heard the man talk about the agarwood dream, she suddenly remembered Mrs. Wu.

Mrs. Wu loves incense, there are at least more than ten incense burners in the room, and the incense burner will be determined according to the spices every day.

Could it be that this mysterious woman was able to touch Mrs. Wu's incense burner, and even was in charge of Mrs. Wu's incense, so she told the man the name of the drug?

Qin Su frowned and pondered, fortunately, no one spoke in the woods at this time, and after a while, the woman suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong?" the man asked immediately.

He seemed to be in a good mood, and Fang Cai's anger was long gone, and his tone at this time was a little more flattering: "Is your life in the mansion not good? Or are you not good enough for you?"

"Nonsense!" the woman took a sip and scolded in a low voice: "Don't fart to the old lady." My life is very good, I treat me well, what are you doing?"

Her words were vulgar and bold, but the man seemed to think it was funny, and said with a smile: "Tsk, look at you, a person who can't beat you with eight poles, is also worthy of you? ”

His words involved love matters, and gradually lowered, and the woman suddenly called softly, and then chuckled: "You talk and talk, what do you do?" While speaking, there was a little bit of water in the words, and the wheezing was a little shorter.

The man laughed a few more times, but he did not speak, and the sound of clothes in the woods, and the sound of smacking tongues and muffled moans of women, gradually became unbearable. (To be continued.) )