Bai Qingting had deliberately slowed down his pace, but Jun Ziheng seemed to be patient with her, and his pace was always consistent with her.

So, after walking for a long time, they still left a long distance.

The night is no more bustling and noisy than the day, and the lanterns on the street and the moonlight in the sky stretch the figures of the two people very long.

She wore a felt hat, and no one could recognize her if they saw her.

He was dressed in a red official robe, and even anyone who was blind knew that he was an official.

She's very low-key, but he's very high-profile.

Bai Qingting stopped walking, and when Jun Ziheng finally walked to her side, she said dissatisfiedly: "What is Jun Shi doing?" Deliberately knocked on the door to find me and deliberately pulled such a long distance, Qingting didn't understand what Lord Jun was going to do, but I was hungry, very hungry, can Lord Jun go faster? ”

She paused, and then offered another choice: "Otherwise, Lord Jun can go back to the house first tonight, and when will you have free time, and then Lord Jun will look for Qingting to talk in detail?" ”

Jun Ziheng rolled up the sleeves of his wide official robe, pointed to the corner where Nanyan Street and Dongyan Street were connected, and said: "Out of that corner, there is a night food stall, which is not expensive and tastes acceptable." ”

The two came to the snack stall that Jun Ziheng said, and Bai Qingting saw that it was a small noodle stall, and the stall owners were an old couple, who were old and old, and slowly served two bowls of noodle soup for the two.

Thin noodles, fragrant soup accompanied by coriander and shredded meat, slightly oily soup noodles floating with some minced green onions and ginger, Bai Qingting stirred the soup noodles, wanting to pick off.

It's just that her chopsticks haven't come out with minced green onions, and Jun Ziheng has already said: "It's not a good habit to be picky eaters." ”

"I just don't like the taste of minced green onion and ginger, so I'm not a picky eater." Bai Qingting turned a deaf ear and still picked them out one by one.

Jun Ziheng suddenly, the chopsticks in his hand were still holding the tender thin noodles, and the memories of many years ago flowed back into his mind like uncontrolled flowing water.

“…… Qingqing, picky eating is the most important habit, and you can't develop such a habit. ”

"What picky eater?" The girl grinned, "I just don't like the taste of minced green onion and ginger, where can I be considered a picky eater......"

He was young then, and she was in her prime at that time.

He was betrothed to her at a young age, and they fell in love with each other at the best of years.

This situation is so similar.

He is still him, but she is not her.

After Bai Qingting picked a few chopsticks of green onion and ginger, she didn't hear Jun Ziheng's voice, she looked up and knew that he was staring at her, and her ink-dyed black eyes were full of her face, but if you looked closely, his deep gaze seemed to be looking at others.

She guessed that it should be a very important person in his life.

With such a look, such a concern, and such an uncontrollable emotion, hasn't she also lost control of Fang Nushi?

But he did better than her, he just stared at her in a daze, and he didn't lose control.

Bai Qingting smiled lightly at him, and then buried his head in eating the noodle soup that had been picked cleanly.

There was no fragment of Jun Ziheng in her memory, only vaguely subconsciously felt that the original owner didn't like to deal with this Jun Heng before.

Even if the house had to be bought next door to the monarch's mansion, the original owner still deliberately avoided Jun Ziheng, and had not encountered it outside the palace for more than a year.

Such a situation made her strange, but not curious.

The original owner's past has nothing to do with her, and she doesn't plan to participate in any of the original owner's other pasts except for revenge.

By the time she drank the rest of the soup, Jun Ziheng had already come back to his senses and ate the noodle soup as if nothing had happened.

After eating and drinking, Bai Qingting asked about the matter: "What is the matter with Lord Jun looking for me, let's talk about it." ”

Jun Ziheng drank the last bit of soup and put down the dishes and chopsticks, he seemed to be sorting out his thoughts, and he didn't speak so quickly.

Bai Qingting was not in a hurry, thinking that he was eating a noodle soup with elegant demeanor and self-pleasing appearance, she couldn't help muttering in her heart, this person looks good as soon as he looks good, he looks good in everything, is he trying to be angry with her, this appearance is beautiful, and when she comes to him, she can only be regarded as an ordinary girl!

Just after she was bored and played with the felt hat placed on the side of the wooden table for a while, Jun Ziheng spoke: "The case of Mo Yan's disappearance must have been known by Bai Daizhao. ”

After saying this, he looked at her to see how she reacted.

Bai Qingting asked with some confusion: "Lord Jun has taken time out of his busy schedule to sit here with me in the middle of the night without resting, just to say such a well-known nonsense?" ”

Her words were so polite, but he didn't get angry, just laughed and continued: "It's really nonsense, then I'll ask directly." ”

Bai Qingting nodded, she liked the direct way.

"Mo Yan's disappearance has nothing to do with you, right?" Jun Ziheng was really direct enough to get to the point of the theme of him sitting here talking to her in the middle of the night.

Bai Qingting was stunned for two breaths, and then blurted out: "It's really direct...... You're welcome! ”

"Since we are accomplices, Bai Daizhao and I don't need to play the dumb riddle of officialdom anymore, right?" Junzi Heng used the word accomplice very easily, which was beyond her expectations.

Bai Qingting smiled this time, she was very happy that he finally admitted positively that he was her accomplice.

So she didn't hide it, "It's related to me, what is Lord Jun going to do?" ”

Junzi got up silently, and after giving the stall owner money for the noodle soup, he turned around and left under the gratitude of the old couple.

Bai Qingting got up to follow, and after looking at his expressionless handsome face, she decided to keep her mouth shut quietly and let him think about it.

After all, he is a law enforcer, and she is the perpetrator, which is originally opposite.

Provided, of course, that he really believed her words.

The wind is slightly cool at night, especially in mid-September, when autumn is in the first place.

At this time, it is slightly hot during the day, and she usually doesn't wear much at night, and the cool breeze blows the white veil of the felt hat and slightly brushes her face, like a gentle hand caressing her face.

Bai Qingting slightly tightened his collar, and Jun Ziheng stopped at this time, "What you said is true?" ”

The low voice and the cool breeze passed through her felt hat into her eardrums, and he was backed by the light, neither the faint light nor the soft moonlight could catch his expression.

Her white veil fluttered up and down, and the hazy silhouette of his eyes fell with it.

Suddenly I thought, shouldn't she drag him into the water?

There should be a reason why the original owner avoided him like that.

It's just that now this reason is deeply suppressed by the original owner's subconscious, and sooner or later this suppression will be broken through, and she will know the reason, what was the situation like at that time?

Bai Qingting was hesitating, but Jun Ziheng already knew the answer, which was enough to prove that what she said was indeed true.

"You trust me so much?" Dare to tell him the truth, she is not afraid that he will sell her?

It was the second time he had asked her that.

But this time she didn't answer him like she had done last time.

The last time she answered him like that, in fact, she was also thinking in her heart that if he dared to betray her, then he would be a fresh corpse for her, and it would still be the most beautiful and eye-catching one.

But at this moment she didn't want to answer him like that anymore, because the thought in her heart still hadn't changed.

If he really betrayed her, she would really make him a corpse.

Thank you Lingwu for the recommendation vote~