Huang Fuchen grabbed the woman's hand and pressed it to his heart, with a serious expression, "I didn't know why I hurt here?" I didn't understand until today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ye Yanran listened to every word the man said, her eyes sank, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "Huang Fuchen, I will have a good time with you, I have taken everything you said today to heart." ”

Ye Yanran's eyes fell out of the car window evasively, and Huang Fuchen stared directly at the woman's earlobe and was silent.

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In the afternoon, Ye Yanran and Huang Fuchen returned to the Overseer's Mansion.

Ye Yanran handed over the gift to the maid Cui'er, took the man's arm, and walked towards the dining room.

Ye Yanran and Huang Fuchen had just entered the dining room.

The old lady greeted her, "Bochen, Yanran, you are back." ”

"Mother." Ye Yanran said hello.

The old lady He Yuping hurriedly smiled and said, "The dresser in your room has been ordered to be cleaned up, so let the best master Hao in Zhaoyang City order another pair." ”

Ye Yanran listened, her cheeks flushed instantly, and then she remembered the dresser that was shaken down last night.

He Yuping looked at Ye Yanran's flushed face, and hurriedly smiled, "Yanran, this new dresser is ready, don't let Bochen do something with you, this will be bad again." ”

"Mother... No! Ye Yanran spoke incoherently, her cheeks flushed in an instant, she covered her face, and ran out in shame.

"Huh?!" He Yuping screamed and looked at Huang Fuchen, "Bochen, what did my mother say wrong?" ”

Huang Fuchen glared at He Yuping angrily, "I really don't know how my father married you back then!" ”

After the words fell, Huang Fuchen turned around and went out to chase.

It took a long time for He Yuping to react to what Huang Fuchen said, and said angrily, "What do you mean by how your father married me back then?" Of course, it is the scenery of the eight-lift sedan chair to marry! What an unfilial son! How can I talk more and more disobedient to my mother... ”

Mrs. Tai on the side rubbed her head and looked at He Yuping, "Yuping, I have seen it for two days, as soon as Bochen and Yanran left Zhaoyang, you follow me to live in Putuo Temple for a while, and eat fasting and chanting Buddha together." ”

"Ahh Mother, why? He Yuping was shocked, "I want to stay in the Overseer's Mansion." ”

Mrs. Tai breathed a deep sigh of relief, "Your mouth is getting more and more powerful, this heart is too impetuous, it's time to go to Putuo Temple to recite Buddhist scriptures and eat some vegetarian dishes." ”

When He Yuping heard this, she was suddenly depressed.

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Ye Yanran ran all the way towards the room, followed by Huang Fuchen.

"Yan'er!" In a long and silent corridor, Huang Fuchen stepped forward and hugged the woman tightly, "Don't run!" My mother didn't speak lightly or heavily, I'm ashamed of you, I've already said her! She won't go with us in this Qizhou, grandma has already said that she wants to take her mother to eat fasting and chanting Buddha, in the future, you and I will be in Qizhou, just these two days, and the day after tomorrow will leave, huh? Don't be angry? ”

Ye Yanran turned her cheeks, her face was already as red as two red begonias, staring at the man's face.

"It's all you! Huang Fuchen! Ye Yanran raised a pair of hands and fell heavily towards the man's chest.

"You shameless bastard!" Ye Yanran's crying voice beat the man's chest vigorously.

"Always embarrass me and disgrace me in front of everyone! It's all about making these shameless and impatient things known to everyone! Ye Yanran angrily pounded the man's chest.

No wonder she felt that when she entered the mansion, the eyes of those maids looking at her were so weird.

This is doing that kind of rain thing on the dresser! It's just out of line that you can't go out of line.

"Yan'er!" Huang Fuchen's arms suddenly grabbed the woman's wrists, "Aren't you out of line?" You and I have seen this little thing, and they are just subordinates, just talking, but they haven't seen it, what are you afraid of? If you really mind, I will immediately shut everyone's mouths, who dares to say another word, and will be severely punished! ”

"Humph!" Ye Yanran snorted at the man.

At this moment, Adjutant Chen approached, "Dashuai, that famous old gentleman has invited me, and it is rare to invite someone, saying that he can help try to take a look at that piece of paper." ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, he let go of Ye Yanran, reached out and patted the back of the woman's hand, "Yan'er, I have something to deal with, I don't want to go to the dining room for lunch, let someone send it to your house." ”

Ye Yanran ignored it, turned around and left.

When Huang Fuchen saw it, he thought to himself, this woman is probably thin-skinned and really angry.

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A moment later, inside the study.

Huang Fuchen sitting, standing next to an old gentleman who specializes in writing letters on behalf of him, likes to travel the world, this person can copy handwriting, but also has a study of handwriting between people, can be recognized.

Huang Fuchen opened the drawer, reached out and took out a box, opened it, took out a letterhead, took out the yellowed stationery inside, and handed it to the old gentleman.

"The words on this piece of paper were copied by me, but they were definitely not written by Ben Shuai! Since you know how to distinguish your confidant, then you can see whose pen power and handwriting are most similar to that stack of paper. ”

Adjutant Chen handed over a stack of Qizhou City Marshal's Mansion, and each guard wrote it in his own hand.

The old gentleman immediately compared and began to compare.

Two hours have passed.

Huang Fuchen sat with a cold gaze, his eyebrows dyed a little anxious, but he was still waiting.

The old gentleman got up and respectfully bowed to Huang Fuchen, "Marshal, after many years of experience in reading people's handwriting, none of this stack of papers matches the letter you are holding. ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, he hooked his lips and laughed self-deprecatingly, "I expected this to be the result, but there is still no result." ”

"But Dashuai, the old man has found something else." The old gentleman paused and spoke again.

"What discovery?" Huang Fuchen looked at the old gentleman in front of him in surprise.

The old gentleman stretched out the letterhead, stroked the white beard on his chin, and analyzed, "Dashuai, from this first fire attack these three words, looking at the stroke of the pen, and then saving people, this person's word, this force is obviously deliberately copying, copying the person's state of mind and the original writer's state of mind is different, the pen force is a little unsmooth, the middle four words, hidden Juanxiu and cautious, but also exposed, this copying person, is a woman, not a man." ”

"What?! Is it a woman? Huang Fuchen was shocked, and Adjutant Chen on the side was also shocked.

"Yes!" The old gentleman nodded affirmatively, "The woman is thoughtful, and the handwriting is more restrained, if this is a man's copying, it will not be so restrained, she is obviously in order to do exactly the same, not bad at all, this force is almost not smooth, if you don't look carefully, you really can't find it." ”

Huang Fuchen and Adjutant Chen glanced at each other, both of them a little confused.

A moment later, Adjutant Chen took the old gentleman and was about to send him out of the Overseer's Mansion, when he bumped into Jin Xueli head-on.

When Jin Xueli saw the old man, she was surprised, "Mr. Hu, why did you come over?" ”

When the old gentleman saw that it was Jin Xueli, he couldn't remember it at first, but after looking at it for a while, he remembered it and nodded, "It turned out to be Miss Jin." ”

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The two exchanged pleasantries for a while.

Adjutant Chen sent the old gentleman away and turned back.

"Adjutant Chen, what is this marshal asking Mr. Hu to do?" Jin Xueli asked curiously and casually.

When Adjutant Chen heard this, he couldn't say it in detail, so he said simply and clearly, "Young Grandma Zhuo, this handsome man wants to identify an envelope with handwriting, so he invited this old gentleman." ”

"That's right." Jin Xueli pursed her mouth and rubbed her handkerchief, "I can't do this handwriting at home, or I can help the handsome." ”

When Adjutant Chen heard this, he raised his head in surprise and looked at Jin Xueli, "Grandma Zhuo, can you copy handwriting?" ”

Hearing this, Jin Xueli nodded slightly, "How can it be?" It's going to be a little bit.,It's not very similar.,I can still copy some of Juanxiu's words.,If it's cursive, I can't do it.。 Anyway, seniors like Mr. Hu will know it at a glance. ”

"Oh." Adjutant Chen nodded.

"However, there is one person I know who is a good handwriting." Jin Xueli said casually, remembering that when Jin Yuqiu was a child, he was eight years older than himself, and he always liked to stay quietly in the house and write.

"Who?" Adjutant Chen had a casual questioning attitude.

Jin Xueli blurted out, "It's my sister Yuqiu." ”

Adjutant Chen listened and nodded very naturally, "Oh! Grandma Zhuo, it's okay, then I'll take the first step. ”

Jin Xueli nodded.

This Adjutant Chen was just about to pull his legs, but he suddenly stopped, and the light in his eyes kept flickering...

"Wait!!" Adjutant Chen shouted loudly, turned around suddenly, and shot at Jin Xueli in horror, "Grandma Zhuo, what you just said, who can copy a good handwriting?" ”

Jin Xueli was taken aback by Adjutant Chen's sudden drink, and fell back in a daze, "Jin Yuqiu! My sister Jin Yuqiu. Adjutant Chen, I didn't tell you just now. ”

"It can't be?!" Adjutant Chen spoke in shock, and the next moment, he pulled his legs and ran towards the main courtyard.

Jin Xueli was stunned when she saw Adjutant Chen, who ran away without saying hello.

What's going on? Could it be that my sister can copy the handwriting, is there something hidden in it?