Chapter 451

Fu Jun couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Yes, there are only 1,000 years of thieves, how can there be a thousand years of thieves? That's fine, the thief's claws are stretched out, so she can chop them off, right?

It's just that......

She raised her head and glanced at Meng Yuan.

He changed into a pale cyan robe, the leather belt around his waist was also replaced by a jade belt, his hair was tied high, he wore a bun crown, and he used a jade hairpin to run through it, and he was dressed as a swallow house, neutralizing the iron-like cold aura on his body.

His eyes were also gentle when he looked at her.

Fu Jun rolled his eyes away.

After a moment, she remembered what she should have been thinking.

Speaking of which, I really thank this classmate boy. If there was no timely reminder from Meng Yuan, even if Huai Su and Ye Junde could detect it, they would have fallen behind.

I don't know how Meng Yuan knew.

Fu Jun tucked the note into his sleeve and looked at Meng Yuan with a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "May I ask where Young Master Meng came from?" ”

Meng Yuan maintained the posture of looking at the courtyard wall with his hands down: "My people met occasionally, because it was related to you, so I asked someone to check down." ”

Of course, he wouldn't say that he had searched her in great detail. And since the incident of Qingwei Building, the manpower he sent out has doubled. Not only the big shops under her name and the Xu family and others, but even some people in the Pingnanhou Mansion, he also made people stare at them.

He had promised her to help her. He couldn't break his word.

There is always something he can keep an eye on for her.

"Thank you." Fu Jun saluted Meng Yuan.

He had already done a lot of things to help her, and Fu Jun didn't know how to express her gratitude.

Meng Yuan sideways avoided her acknowledgment. The voice was a little indifferent: "It's a gesture." ”

It really didn't take much effort. His people are not white-collar.

"And besides," he continued, "you have helped me a lot, too." The case of the Shanglin Bureau, and the chess test ......"

He didn't finish his sentence.

He did owe her a lot of favors. And more importantly, he didn't want her to feel like he owed him anything.

He just wanted to help her.

Fu Jun didn't speak again.

She was thinking about the matter at hand.

Although it is not good to start this now, you must also make some preparations first. For example, put the little nail on the surface first, and then ask Huaisu to send someone to stare at it, and make a follow-up plan according to the person's movements.

It seems that it is necessary to let Shibu Jiang run in person. This matter was handed over to others, and Fu Jun was still a little worried.

Moreover, there is another deeper meaning to send out the river.

Without the presence of the river, it would be easier for Qingwu and the others to get rid of it. It is also more convenient for Fu Jun to investigate the case.

Come to think of it. Fu Jun turned his mind to the case of the Grange again.

"Do you want to investigate the case today or tomorrow?" She asked.

"Tomorrow. I'm going to have to arrange it first. Meng Yuan said.

Fu Jun nodded.

"After tomorrow's morning eclipse, you open a back window, and my people will come to look for you." Meng Yuan's voice and the fragrance of flowers came.

It's a bit blunt if it's not spoken. The floral fragrance also fits well with his deep tail note.

Fu Jun remembered Meng Yuan's words out of place.

Father of the Dao. Such a calm and heavy word. But it always reminds Fu Jun of a certain treasure in his previous life.

In him, there are always contradictions of one kind or another.

Handsome face and terrible scars, drum-like voice and iron-blooded temperament. An indifferent expression with a gentle gaze looking at her......

Fu Jun was a little distracted for a while.

"Huh? What's wrong? Seeing that she had been silent for a long time, Meng Yuan asked.

Fu Jun came back to his senses, swept the curtain and shook his head: "It's nothing." ”

Meng Yuan glanced at her.

Her current appearance is a little girl's appearance, not as calm as usual.

Meng Yuan couldn't help but smile.

Fu Jun turned his eyes a little unnaturally and looked around.

Was he laughing at her?

Also, it's okay that she actually got distracted, not to mention Meng Yuan, even she felt a little ridiculous.

Fortunately, there was a curtain to cover it, and he couldn't see the embarrassment on her face at this time.

Fu Jun stared for a moment before turning his mind back to the case.

"What are you going to do tomorrow?" She asked.

Meng Yuan's expression paused.

Fu Jun noticed that his expression seemed to be a little hesitant.

Why hesitate? He had already decided to help her, and said that he would take her to investigate the scene of the crime, what else did he have to hesitate about?

Could it be ......

Fu Jun suddenly thought of a possibility.

Her eyes lit up immediately.

"Isn't it, the corpses of those two...... Still on the Grange? Fu Jun wasn't sure if his voice sounded a little excited.

It would be nice to see the corpse with your own eyes.

Meng Yuan's expression became strange.

He glanced at Fu Jun.

He knew she was looking at her, and he could even imagine that her eyes that were as bright as autumn water must be staring on his face at this moment.

obviously said such a terrible thing, but her attitude was so calm and natural that people forgot the meaning of her words.

He had never seen anything like it again...... A noble lady like no other.

He glanced at her again.

In front of her, a long curtain was stirred by the wind. He felt that her watery eyes seemed to be attached to this curtain, flowing away little by little.

Meng Yuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He coughed, turning his attention to her questioning.

"You're right." His voice was a little hoarse, "Because this matter needs to be carefully investigated, the body is left on the village, and there is a ...... on the village It is also more convenient for us to do things. And the husband and wife are originally from Chenzhou, and now they are also waiting for his family to restrain them. ”

Chenzhou is located at the northwest end of the Han Dynasty, and further from Chenzhou is the entrance of the ancient dangerous road Ezhou.

"Did you enter Beijing directly from Chenzhou?" Fu Jun groaned.

"Yes." Meng Yuan replied briefly.

No matter how much is classified, he must not say any more.

However, this does not prevent Fu Jun from speculating.

If there is a member of the Joint Investigation Division in the Grange, then it is likely that the purpose of the officer's stay at the Grange is to meet with the liaison.

And his accidental death is inevitably related to the purpose of his return to Beijing. Although Fu Jun wanted to know more information, looking at Meng Yuan's expression, she knew that he had already told everything he could tell her.

Fu Jun glanced at Meng Yuan again.

Through a thin light veil, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, much gentler and more handsome.

Fu Jun suddenly felt that he also had a different kind of beauty, the same as when he was under the lights and stars, as bright as the moon in the mountains......

She was distracted again.

Fu Jun was once again glad to wear the curtain. I don't know if it's because of drinking, she can't concentrate today.

She looked at her feet, and after a while, she raised her head, and her voice had returned to its former lightness: "I'll go back first." ”

Meng Yuan nodded.

After a moment's pause, he looked at her again, "Slow down the road." He admonished.

This is nonsense.

He's not her or whatever, what do you say?

Besides, he had already arranged for the secret guard to protect her all the way, and this advice was really redundant.

Meng Yuan glanced at the courtyard wall.

Somehow, he felt that Wu Gou must be snickering.

Fu Jun squatted down at him, and then walked out of the garden the same way.

As soon as her figure disappeared, Wu Hook shrunk her neck under the courtyard wall.

Why is it a little cold and swishing, could it be that it is raining?

He looked up at the sky.

The weather was very good, and the sun was quite warm on people. Somehow, he always felt a little chill in the back of his neck. (To be continued.) )