Ji Yunyi and Wan Yanyan walked at the forefront, pushed open the door of the back study, and said, "Zhuangyuanlang, all the relics of the officials are here, do you want to take a look?"

After Duan Mingyu leaned the halberd against the door, he kicked away what looked like a brick under his feet and said, "It's not necessary to look at it all, I don't know if there is anything special left outside of Wan Dayuan?"

Ji Yunyi frowned, and patted her head after a while: "The slave family remembered, after the death of my husband, I found a small iron box, the lock heart of the box is very strange, it seems to be very different from our usual days, the slave family has found many craftsmen, but they have not been able to open the box."

Duan Mingyu said in surprise: "Where is it, show it to me."

Ji Yunyi's cheeks were slightly red, but she didn't say anything, Duan Mingyu laughed wryly, and only said that Ji Yunyi didn't want to give: "Since Mrs. Ji is unwilling to treat treasures as people, then this champion is not difficult to force others."

Wan Yanyan hurriedly said: "No, no, it's not that my mother doesn't want to give it, it's just because of ......"

"Just because of what?"

"Because you've kicked that box out just now." Wan Yanyan said innocently.

"What, just that brick-like thing?" No wonder Lao Tzu kicked it, and now his feet are numb.

"Exactly."

Zhang San said flatteringly: "My subordinates will go and pick it up."

Duan Ming Yuzai carefully observed, back and forth, and observed this broken box for a long time, and almost used his teeth to check whether it was made of pure gold, but even if he bitten, it was useless, this box was made very exquisitely, and there was not a single gap, only from the lock heart. But there is no key, where can it be opened.

No, there must be a way to open it, Duan Mingyu observed again. Wan Yanyan felt bored and ran to swing, while Zhang San and Li Si were bored and sat on the sidelines and played the fifteen or twenty that Duan Mingyu taught the two. Ji Yunyi dozed off.

Why is this lock heart so similar...... Duan Mingyu was overjoyed in his heart, this box was made so precisely, the things inside must be priceless, Lao Tzu is going to get rich, cough cough, calm, calm.

Duan Mingyu woke up Ji Yunyi, who was about to drip saliva: "Mrs. Ji, it's really hard for me to see the clues in this box today, can you lend me a night, and it will definitely be returned tomorrow morning."

Ji Yunyi was obviously a little hesitant.

Duan Mingyu pretended to be angry and said, "Mrs. Ji don't worry. The character of the person below is on the table, although I am embarrassed to call myself a humble gentleman, but it is not far away, my son's reputation and conduct, I believe that Mrs. Ji must have heard of it, and it is very clear in her heart. ”

Who knew that Ji Yunyi sighed worriedly, and said: "It is precisely because the slave family knows your character that they can't put their minds on the box......"

"Are you praising me or hurting me?" Duan Mingyu complained dejectedly.

Ji Yunyi said as if she hadn't heard it: "Do you know why Lord Cheng strongly advocates that you come to investigate this case?"

"I don't know."

"Then can you know how Lord Cheng mentioned you to the slave family?"

Duan Mingyu asked curiously, "What did this rammer say about me?"

"He said that you are bold, careful, have unique opinions, and are well-informed, and-" Ji Yunyi looked at Duan Mingyu with a look of enjoyment, as if he was very useful, and suddenly smiled mysteriously, and continued: "And you are thick-skinned and shameless enough!" ”

Day, Lao Tzu retracted the question just now, this old man Cheng was completely arranging me.

Duan Mingyu was annoyed in his heart, but he could only shake his head helplessly and smile bitterly, carelessly making friends, careless making friends! If it weren't for the years of friendship, Lao Tzu would definitely fight to the death with this thing, either you die or I live.

Ji Yunyi said jokingly: "But the slave family thinks that Duan Gongzi is not a person with bad conduct, but a wonderful person."

Duan Mingyu sat on the bench and glanced at Ji Yunyi resentfully: "You still have a conscience."

A hint of cunning flashed in Ji Yunyi's eyes: "However, the slave family is a woman's family, and the official unfortunately died early, so many things must inevitably be done with caution."

"Well, yes, and then what?"

"Although Zhuang Yuanlang is a person of good character, it is difficult to guarantee that others will not have bad intentions towards this box, so the slave family also asked Zhuang Yuanlang to leave a voucher when he borrowed the box." After speaking, Ji Yunyi put on a beautiful appearance, which made people can't help but put it in the palm of her hand, so she felt pity.

Goblin! Tuck your abdomen, lift your buttocks, dissipate your breath, and sing the national anthem.

Duan Mingyu gritted his teeth, this seat crisscrossed the other world, claiming to be invincible all over the world, and he was afraid of who would come: "Okay, if you set up a document, you will establish a document."

TMD, shouldn't the champion write like a dragon and a phoenix, flowing with clouds and water, and it is natural! How to take out the word Lao Tzu to meet people, you can't show the stuffing, you must not show the stuffing!

"Zhuangyuanlang, the slave family has already signed, you can sign here."

"Is it okay to press a mudra?"

"Huh? Yes, but why mudras? ”

"Lao Tzu likes it, do you have an opinion?"

"The slave family doesn't dare!"

……

"Oh, why did you cut your finger and leave so much blood."

"By mudra, of course."

"Fingerprints? Why didn't Zhuang Yuanlang say earlier, I have a seal box here! ”

"Mrs. Ji, you have to speak with your conscience, I just said that I want to press my handprint, how can you say, 'Why didn't you say it earlier'."

"Well, I'm sorry, I forgot."

On purpose, you definitely did it on purpose. Duan Mingyu scolded secretly in grief.

After stopping the bleeding, Duan Mingyu immediately fled out in panic with the box in his hand, screaming miserably as he fled: "The ancients did not deceive me, but villains and women are difficult to raise."

Ji Yunyi leaned against the door, looked at Duan Mingyu's back and fled, and smiled slightly: "Hey, it's really interesting Zhuangyuanlang, it's not that he loves romance, he seems to have been mistaken by Hongchen."

As soon as he walked out of the door of Wanfu, Duan Mingyu calmed down, and there was no longer the appearance of "panicking like a bird with a bow, and busy like a fish that has slipped through the net".

"Zhang San!"

"Yes!" Zhang San straightened his waist and replied.

"Are you sure Mrs. Ji didn't come out?"

"The little one dares to use chastity to guarantee, Mrs. Ji definitely didn't come out?"

"You mean she's already coming out?"

Zhang San: "......"

Li Sidao: "Your job deserves to be lost by Duan Gongzi, your metaphor is too inappropriate, don't you remember that you sold your chastity to Granny Wang next door when you were six and a half years old?"

Zhang San cried and said: "Duan Gongzi, although the small metaphor is inappropriate, but Mrs. Ji's really didn't come out, the little chastity, the child's mouth is too poisonous."

"Oh, probably because I drank too much poisoned milk powder when I was a child!"

"Li Si!"

"Yes!"

"Are you sure Miss Wan is swinging around this corner?"

"Small certainty."

"I said, why is this laughter so familiar, are you really sure it's Miss Wan?"

"The little one dares to use the personality guarantee!"

"You mean she's not swinging here?"

Li Si: "......"

PS: Brothers and sisters, please all kinds! Ask for support! If you are still waiting for the children's shoes, throw flowers and collect them! Please.