Jinyi Weinan Town Fusi Inner Hall.

"Zu'er, is everything going well?" Shen Yun asked the extremely handsome Ning Gongzi.

"Thanks to my father-in-law, except for a slight injury to the manpower, all the criminals on the arrest warrant of the Tang brand were all captured or killed on the spot, and none of them escaped the net." Ning Gongzi replied.

"Well, you've always reassured me, and this time it still didn't disappoint me." Shen Yun said with relief.

"Father-in-law, I heard that a big case has occurred in Nandu in the past few days, someone assassinated Jingyuan Bo Wang Ji, and the main culprit escaped." Ning Gongzi asked.

"What? Are you interested in this case? Shen Yun glanced at him.

"If my father-in-law allows it, Zu'er is willing to take over." Ning Gongzi is in charge.

"This case is over here, no one should ask any more questions," Shen Yun stared at him, "The other party has quite a background, and it has exceeded the strength that my Nanzhen Fusi can mobilize, and this Lord Wang Ji and Wang also understand, so this case can only be solved by Lord Wang mobilizing the army on the battlefield." ”

Ning Gongzi groaned slightly, and then stopped insisting.

"Father-in-law, I heard that I came to Nanzhen Fusi with a hundred households named Yang Muyun?"

Shen Yun raised his head and glanced at him meaningfully, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You have heard of him too?" That's a talent, he can be literate and martial, he not only has the fame of showing talent, but also his martial arts are also very strong. When dealing with people, it is usually possible to take their lives with just one face, and the technique is clean and neat. He is thoughtful and sharp-eyed, and if it weren't for him, most of the criminals in this case probably wouldn't have been caught so quickly. ”

"It seems that a father-in-law rarely praises a person like this."

"Are you jealous?" Shen Yun smiled slightly: "He's just like you, only fifteen years old. They are all young and talented, and in the entire Nanzhen Fusi, I'm afraid that only you are his opponent. ”

"My father-in-law said so, I really want to meet him, is he in Nanzhen Fusi now?" Ning Gongzi suddenly became interested.

"He's recuperating from his injuries now, I'm afraid it will take a while to return to the government, you just handled a big case, go back and rest! You don't need to be on duty here. ”

This Ning Gongzi's name is Ning Zuer, he is Shen Yun's righteous son, and he is one of the hundred households in the people's number arrest house, Shen Yun's right-hand man is not only strong in martial arts, ruthless in his actions, but also cunning and abnormal. The Jinyi Weinan Zhenfu Division of the Southern Capital manages the seven thousand households in the south, and the thousand households in the southern capital are directly managed by Shen Yun, the Zhenfu envoy, and there are no longer another thousand households.

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Early in the morning, Yang Muyun was practicing his fists and feet in the garden of Wuxin'an, and the fists and feet he practiced were rarely fancy, the movements were simple and smooth, and the fists and legs were swept away. After a pillar of incense, he only felt comfortable all over his body, and his wound did not feel painful. He had been in bed for days, and there was nothing more comfortable for him than moving his muscles and bones.

He took a long breath, and when he was about to finish his exercises, he suddenly found that Miss Shisu was standing not far away and quietly watching him practice. When she saw him finish her work, she moved the lotus step lightly and came to his side.

took out an apricot yellow embroidered silk scarf and wiped the sweat on his forehead for him. It's like a wife taking care of her husband.

"Look at you, you can exert so much strength just a little bit, and you are not afraid of affecting your own wounds." Miss Shiso sneered.

Yang Muyun only felt the fragrant breeze blowing on her face, and her soft and slender plain hand stroked her forehead, and her face was slightly red. "I'm fine now...... I'll do it anyway! "I grabbed the silk scarf and wiped it myself, the silk scarf was fragrant, and my face seemed to have become fragrant after wiping it.

"What about Miss Chen? Why wasn't she with you? Yang Muyun asked.

"Sister Chen is boiling medicine! I'll come and see you. A hint of strangeness flashed in Miss Shisu's eyes, and he still thought about Sister Chen more.

Yang Muyun wiped his sweat and wanted to return it to Miss Zisu, but he felt that it was inappropriate.

Miss Shisu looked at his embarrassed appearance, and bit her lips lightly: "You can keep this silk scarf, you don't need to give it to me again." He put away the silk scarf in a daze, and then said, "Go quickly!" Sister Chen should have boiled the medicine well. ”

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Su'er drove the carriage on the way back to the city.

"Miss, are you just leaving, don't you say goodbye to Gongzi Yang and Miss Chen?" Su'er asked Miss Shiso, who was sitting in the carriage.

"Do you need to? They won't care. Miss Shiso said lightly.

"Miss, you miss him so much, it's like losing your soul if you don't see him for a day. And you've been taking care of him all these nights......"

"Xu'er, it's all over, don't say it anymore."

"Miss---- maid is just fighting for you, then Miss Chen is not as beautiful as you, why should she ......?"

"Su'er----" Miss Shisu interrupted her in an accentuated tone, "Miss Chen is a good person, I don't allow you to say that about her." ”

"Alas...... You're all good people, but I'm not a good person. Su'er muttered.

"Herod'---" The horse neighed, and the carriage trembled violently.

"Why did you hit the carriage?" Su'er shouted.

"Su'er, what's wrong?" Miss Shiso lifted the curtain.

The person in front of the carriage took off the hat on his head, revealing a familiar face, and that person was --- Yang Muyun.

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"He's gone?" Mrs. Chen asked.

"Hmmm! His injuries are almost healed, and it would be inconvenient to stay here. Chen Siyu explained.

"Then why don't you come with him?"

"Mother?" Chen Siyu looked up in amazement, and Mrs. Chen looked at her, her eyes full of encouragement for her daughter.

"I don't want my daughter to be here, but my heart is in someone else's, you are older, you should have your own pursuit."

"But grandpa, and the rest of the family will not agree to me being with him." Chen Siyu hesitated.

"Your will is in your own hands, and others can stop you because your own attitude is not resolute enough, just like me, if you want to devote yourself to cultivation, no one in the Chen family can stop you."

"Mother!" Chen Siyu's eyes lit up.

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The carriage drove away into the city.

Yang Muyun and Miss Zi Su sat in the car, relatively silent for a long time.

"Why are you here?" Miss Shiso asked first.

"I'm almost healed from my injuries and I'm going to leave today. Since you are leaving, you should wait for me. Yang Muyun seemed to be complaining.

"Aren't you with her?" Miss Shiso has something to say.

"Who?"

"Sister Chen Siyu."

"She and I are just ordinary friends." Yang Muyun explained.

"Aren't you friends too?" Miss Shiso did not agree with his explanation.

"Do you really think so? You are prettier than her, and you should be more confident than her. ”

"But she's the daughter of the lord of the imperial court, I'm not."

"Me neither, so I can't do anything with her."

"But she likes you, I can feel it. You are now a sixth-rank official in the imperial court, and you should be with her for the sake of your own future. ”

"You think I'm like that?"

"You should be like that, being with me, it won't help you in your career."

The two talked a lot in the car, and Yang Muyun found that he and Miss Shisu could no longer be as unrestrained as before.

The carriage had entered the city.

"Where are you going? I can send you there first. Miss Zisu said to Yang Muyun.

"Can I still go to you?" Yang Muyun's voice was a little low.

"Yes, but I don't necessarily have time to see you." Miss Shiso's face was very flat.

"I'll go down here!"

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Yang Muyun watched the carriage gradually move away, and felt a little lost in his heart. Although he has married, he has not established a relationship with Zhou Mengnan. In contrast, he spent the longest time with Miss Shiso, talked about many topics, and became a confidant, and he was at first amazed at Miss Shiso's stunning appearance, but he was even more attracted by her literary brilliance. Now...... Yang Muyun shook his head with a wry smile, and chanted the sentence 'I only hope that your heart will know my heart, and I will live up to my lovesickness', alas! I'm afraid I'll never get a chance to mention this poem to her again.

"Stop, catch them!" A wild cry awakened his reverie.

What's going on? The voice seemed to come from the direction where Miss Shiso's carriage was going. No, I'll have to check it out. Yang Muyun's body was vertical, and he swept forward as quickly as a roc spreading its wings.

On Dazhong Street, the catchers of Ying Tianfu were chasing three big men, led by a leopard with a head and eyes, a full beard, and a scar on his neck.

"Stop, Ling Wuji, where are you going?" A few catches of bread before copying. When the first person slashed at the leader of the big man with a knife, with a "bang" sound, the big man's left hand punched the fast door first, knocking him out, and grabbed the knife in the hand of the fast catcher with his right hand, pointed to the side, and drank: "Rush to Fuxue Lane." ”

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"Miss, let's turn around from Fuxue Lane, or take the Huaiqing Bridge in front?" Su'er asked Miss Shiso in the car.

"Let's take the Huaiqing Bridge!" Miss Shiso had just finished saying this. Suddenly, I heard someone crying in front of me crying dad and calling my mother, and it was a mess. "What's going on?" Miss Shiso wanted to lift the curtain to take a look.

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"Big brother, look, there's a carriage ahead." A man pointed to Miss Shiso's carriage in front of him.

"Quick, take the carriage." Ling Wujian shouted with a knife. He stepped forward a few steps, tore away the screaming Xu'er, and was about to hold the reins of the horse, when he suddenly saw a girl more beautiful than a fairy lift the curtain of the car. He couldn't help but look stunned, and the hand holding the reins loosened. Just as he was stunned, Ying Tianfu's catchers rushed over from several directions and surrounded the three of them in the middle.

"Ling Wujian, you can't run away, throw down the knife quickly, and catch it." The crowd shouted.

Ling Wujian secretly scolded in his heart: "This beautiful chick is very harmful. "The knife of the brush is in front of Miss Shiso. Gritted his teeth and said, "Don't come here, whoever comes over will kill this chick." Miss Shiso couldn't help but lose color when she saw the blade on her face.

When the crowd saw that someone had been kidnapped by him, they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

Yang Muyun arrived at this moment and was about to fly forward. I saw a blue figure falling from the sky and kicking Ling Wujian in the back of the heart. Ling Wuqian snorted sullenly, and fell a few steps to the side before taking the stake

Stand. After the figure stood still, everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be a peerless beautiful young man wearing a royal blue soft silk robe, and his face was as smooth as jade, full of charming smiles; dark and deep eyes, glowing with brilliant color; Coupled with the heroic sword eyebrows, the jade pillar-like nose bridge, and the beautiful lip shape, it shows his graceful and chic like a jade tree in the wind. Yang Muyun couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart: how could there be such a handsome and beautiful boy in the world. Although he is also relatively handsome, he is still much worse than this beautiful boy. I saw that the beautiful young man opened the ivory folding fan in his hand and smiled at Miss Shisu: "Miss, don't be afraid, there is a little student, and the thief can't hurt you." ”

Ling Wujian turned his head and saw that he was an extremely handsome and beautiful young man, he was very angry in his heart, and with a roar of the tiger, he slashed towards the beautiful young man like Mount Tai. The beautiful boy leaned slightly to the side, and the blade swept against his clothes, but he was not hurt in the slightest. Ling Wujian saw that he couldn't cut him, and he was even angrier in his heart, and he slashed more than a dozen times in a row like a storm, and the beautiful young man's body was like a ghost, and he always dodged away in that millimeter. There was a fierce attack, and he didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, Ling Wujian was suddenly a little discouraged, and the attack was suffocated. The beautiful young man smiled faintly: "The famous Jiangyang thief Ling Wuxi, is it so bad?" As soon as he brushed the folding fan, his body moved, and the fan bone in his hand was straight to the center of his eyebrows. Ling Wujian was startled and hurriedly raised his knife to block it. Who knew that this was just a false move, the fan bone turned, and the tip of the fan pointed straight towards Ling Wuji's knife-holding arm, and the speed was as fast as lightning. Ling Wujian only felt that his right arm was numb, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the knife fell to the ground with a "dang bang". At the same time, the beautiful boy kicked Ling Wuqian in the chest, and under the severe pain in Ling Wuqian's chest, his body flew out of the distance and fell heavily to the ground. I couldn't breathe and almost fainted.

The other two men were startled and were about to turn around and run away, when the beautiful young man's fingers flicked, and two stones flew like meteors to the crooks of the legs of the two men, and the two men intuitively felt that their legs were numb, and they fell forward. Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded, and the beautiful boy slapped the palm of his hand with a folding fan and said with a smile: "Don't you tie them up yet?" The crowd caught as fast as waking up from a dream, rushed up, and tied up the three of them. Catch Kuai's head and said, "Thank you Gongzi for your help, may I ask Gongzi's surname?" The beautiful boy opened the folding fan, covered his face, and whispered a few words in his ear. The fast catcher looked surprised, and hurriedly bowed his hand respectfully.

As soon as the beautiful young man put away the folding fan, he turned around and gave Miss Zisu a gentle salute: "Xiaosheng Ning Zu'er is polite, may I ask Miss Fang's name." Miss Zisu's soul was decided, and without waiting to speak, Su'er said beside her: "My Miss Zisu, thank you for saving me." ”

"Where, where? The effort of raising your hands is not enough. Ning Zuer's eyes lit up, and she was also surprised by Miss Shisu's astonishing beauty.

Ning Zuer shook the folding fan and said, "I don't know where Miss lives, now the city is not quiet, why don't you give you a ride by Xiaosheng?" ”

Miss Shisu's snow-white cheeks seemed to be smeared with a faint layer of rouge, the corners of her lips were slightly curled up like a crescent, her jade teeth were slightly exposed, and her voice was like a heavenly sound: "There is such a young man." ”