Even at noon, the world without sunlight looks a little dim, not to mention the carriage that does not shine into the sun. In the dim carriage, Mei's eyes seemed to contain countless angers, and the burning eyes were frighteningly bright.

Cheng Yuanrui was also a little stunned.

I have to say that Mei's reason was somewhat unexpected by Cheng Yuanrui. Could it be that Yu Fuyao turned out to be someone's child in that cottage back then?

But if that's the case, how did Uncle Yu know Yu Fuyao? Uncle Yu's itinerary over the years is almost under his control, why doesn't he know?

In a silence, Cheng Yuanrui withdrew from the dim carriage and subconsciously glanced at Yu Fuyao's carriage again.

Although there is no basis for words, there is also a need for a source.

When the end of the day came, Cheng Yuanrui and his party set off again. This trip was obviously much more brisk, but Cheng Yuanrui's heart was a little heavier, he wrote another letter to Yu Xuan to confirm Yu Fuyao's identity, and also asked Yu Fuyao's parents, this letter will not arrive tomorrow at the earliest, and I don't know when I will receive a reply.

All the way to the inn in Xiaoping Town, Cheng Yuanrui watched the Yu Fuyao brothers change from the carriage to the inn in good spirits, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After Lin Peijing sent Yao Linyu back to the room, he came over to Cheng Yuanrui to drink, but Cheng Yuanrui did not call for wine, but gave tea to Xiao Er and asked him to send a pot of tea.

When Xiao Er went out, Cheng Yuanrui saw that "Yu Hao" stopped Xiao Er again, and seemed to have handed him something. Cheng Yuanrui couldn't help but secretly keep an eye on it.

The light had all been extinguished, and in the darkness, the oil lamps in the inn were slowly lit, and for a while, they were also brightly lit. Cheng Yuanrui glanced at the sky outside the window, and the dark clouds always had a feeling of getting lower and lower, I was afraid that it would be difficult to leave tomorrow.

Lin Peijing stood behind Cheng Yuanrui, a little speechless.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yuanrui asked without looking back.

"I said, isn't there anyone forcing you to marry?" Lin Peijing touched his nose and still asked this question.

"Nope." Cheng Yuanrui also replied calmly. "Brother Huang wanted to come, but unfortunately he couldn't catch me."

If you don't have a handle, how can you talk about persecution?

"Tsk." Lin Peijing was half annoyed and half helpless.

"What the hell are you bothered about?" Cheng Yuanrui closed the window and turned to sit on the chair next to the small table.

The tea has not yet been delivered, and he can only pour a cup of warm water at will.

"......" Lin Peijing didn't speak, just sighed slightly.

Cheng Yuanrui glanced at him out of the corner of his eye: "Since you're so worried, why don't you try to talk about it?" ”

"Heh......" Lin Peijing smiled and didn't speak.

When Cheng Yuanrui heard this, he guessed that it was probably Lin Peijing's pride in his bones that he had committed again: "Are you going to keep worrying about yourself." Cheng Yuanrui asked as if he didn't care.

He saw his friend's struggle and wanted to help him, but now it was his friend who had to figure out his thoughts. He knew that Lin Peijing seemed to be worried about being at odds with Yao Linyu, but in his opinion, this worry was a bit redundant.

Cheng Yuanrui heard the name of this little county lord from the second young man of the Yao family more than once, and most of them complained. It's not like a normal eldest lady who is a female red hook and a guzheng at home, but she loves to run around with a soft sword. The second young man of the Yao family is the hard-working person who was ordered by his parents to find the Yao Xiaojun Lord who ran away if he had nothing to do.

And then what else to complain about? Cheng Yuanrui was a little forgetful, but in terms of the character of the little county lord who doesn't love his family, he is compatible with Lin Peijing. Lin Peijing is also a person with a heart that wanders the world.

These days, Cheng Yuanrui has also seen Yao Linyu's entanglement, and also seen Lin Peijing's entanglement. Both of them seem to be a little entangled in the wrong direction. Cheng Yuanrui looked at it and wanted to sigh in his heart.

"Do you really ask?" Lin Peijing was a little depressed, "Miss, what's the difference?" ”

"Do we need to get you out to find someone, isn't that enough?" Cheng Yuanrui reminded as if unintentionally.

Lin Peijing was stunned for a moment, and then muttered.

Cheng Yuanrui also ignored him. Warm boiled water is bland and tasteless, and it is naturally not easy to eat compared to tea, not to mention that Cheng Yuanrui was also a lover of wine.

Fortunately, just when he was so impatient, someone knocked at the door.

It's still the second little one who came. With a signature smile on his face while holding the tea, he knocked on the door, nodded and said, "Childe, the tea you want is here." ”

Cheng Yuanrui nodded, Xiao Er put down the tea, and the person went out. I also close the door of the guest room.

The sound of pedaling downstairs for a while was really clear to Cheng Yuanrui.

I don't know if Xiao Er sent the things that the "Yu Hao" brothers wanted, Cheng Yuanrui picked up the tea and thought lightly.

The light smoke of the tea is slightly drunk on the face, it is a faint fragrance, Cheng Yuanrui enjoys the general smell of this fragrance, but he is not in a hurry to eat.

In the final analysis, it really deserves to be a tribute tea from the emperor. Cheng Yuanrui sighed.

Lin Peijing's heart was not very calm, this tea was hot, he didn't want to touch it, but poured out a cup of warm boiled water from the previous warm kettle, and made a gesture to send it to his mouth.

"Pop" A crisp sound of porcelain breaking on the ground sounded next door, Lin Peijing took the water cup and put it in his mouth, put the water cup on the table, and hurriedly went over to check. Next door, but it's the little lord's room!

Cheng Yuanrui also put down the teacup, and the two looked next door one after the other. I saw that there were already people at the door next door who began to come and watch.

The guards of the carriage were naturally not vegetarians, and they guarded the door firmly to disperse the crowd. Cheng Yuanrui looked into the house at the door, the tea on the ground showed a dark green color, but Yao Linyu was not the only one in the house, Yu Fuyao, Yu Haoran were all among them, and the little maid.

The little maid's face turned pale with fright, and Yao Linyu seemed to be frightened a lot, and followed Yu Fuyao and pulled the silk silk in his hand. Yu Fuyao and Yu Haoran's faces were pale. Lin Peijing's face also changed.

Tea is poisonous. This is an obvious fact. Cheng Yuanrui slowly paced into the room, the three teacups were lying on the ground, turning into fragments on the ground, the tea was mixed together, and it was impossible to tell if they were all poisonous, or just one of the cups or two cups.

The teapot in the hand of the pale little maid was still in her hand, and she was holding it tightly, as if she was frightened, and she didn't think about whether the tea was poisonous, and she didn't know how to throw the teapot away.

Cheng Yuanrui raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Fuyao, whose face was pale.

This happened just after staying in the inn, a coincidence or a conspiracy?