She sat at the table and gnawed her nails as if she knew some terrible secret of a wealthy family, and this kind of secret could not be said.

But the next second she was thinking: Wen Ming couldn't do it, she gave a bald out of her big mouth without paying attention; Bingyue is too stuffy, and it doesn't make much sense to say that there is no response; Nishizawa is a tech nerd, and he doesn't understand what he says; Jun Lang didn't know where to go to meet his lover, and he couldn't see him

Yes! She's so hard!

Seeing that she was about to collapse, Gu Shenyuan "couldn't bear it", stretched out his long arm and encircled her in his arms, staring at her eyes that were as round as a small mouth, and finally couldn't help laughing: "You can tell the main hall, it is absolutely confidential, and Tong Su is not bullied." ”

"I'm the one who cheats!" Jiang Ruanyan is not stupid, he suffers a lot of losses on weekdays, and the simple little white rabbit will believe him, a white-eyed wolf! She twisted her shoulders and tried to escape from his arms, but unfortunately he increased her force and locked her in her arms.

Through several layers of clothes, even the heartbeat of this wolf can be felt clearly!

Wen Ming sat next to him and didn't know when she took a bag of melon seeds, and watched the play while snorting: "Boss, this trick is wonderful." It's just that the sacrifice is a bit big, and now I've put myself in. ”

"The boss actually blushes too." Nishizawa looked at it from the dexterity of his hand, and subtly magnified the two blush on Jiang Ruanyan's cheeks.

The ridicule was all sent into Jiang Ruanyan's ears without any difference, and it was over, her image of the proprietress of the Everythinghouse was not guaranteed, and she wanted to make the last struggle: "Close your eyes and empty your brain"

"If you love you, hug me." Wen Ming grabbed the white, but she didn't expect it to be so smooth, even she herself was stunned, "Boss, is there any extra public expense to publish a book for me, and the daily sales exceed 10,000." ”

"Out of the book, out of the book, out of your big head!" Jiang Ruanyan fluttered angrily and wanted to hit someone, but she was firmly grasped, and there was nothing she could do at all, so she had to turn around and pretend to be cute, "Dear Second Highness, you can do it, let me go." ”

Gu Shenyuan, who was originally joking, was stunned by her shout of "dear", and his chest suddenly leaked a beat, followed by a frenzied beat, rushed and messy, he pretended to be calm and let her go: "This hall is not you" dear.

He couldn't say any of these three words!

Cao Yunxiang was dumbfounded, no wonder the little flower snake she sent to His Royal Highness was returned, and she also said that she couldn't mutilate small animals, it turned out that there was someone in her heart: "Second Highness, it was rumored some time ago that you "can't come."

"What's wrong with the main hall?" Gu Shenyuan was sad that he had lost face and had nowhere to get it back, and Cao Yunxiang was in a hurry to send warmth, so it was no wonder that he was in a hurry.

"No, no, no, you are wise and martial, seven times a night!" Cao Yunxiang realized that something was wrong, and she didn't have a chance to change her words, so she suddenly cut off her beard.

Wen Ming, who was sipping melon seeds, couldn't listen to it, so she stuffed a handful of melon seeds into her mouth: "Miss Cao is still going back and forth, Wanshiwu and His Royal Highness are not suitable for you, hurry up and go back to see if your little flower snake has been caught by the cook to make soup, so you don't feel distressed again." ”

Nishizawa's fingers pulled on the plate for a long time and didn't catch the melon seeds, but when he turned his head to look at it, he found that they were gone, and said to Wen Ming, who was walking out with Cao Yunxiang: "I'll bring a bag of melon seeds when I come back later." ”

Nishizawa, who was not hopeful about this, saw Wen Ming withdraw his hand and replied "OK", and immediately decided to rush out the new weapon she customized half a year ago.

Finally, while Gu Shenyuan was relaxing, Jiang Ruanyan shrank and got out from under his arm, which could be regarded as sending Cao Yunxiang away.

Gu Shenyuan stretched out his hand and wanted to grab her collar, but she turned around and dodged it sensitively, his fingertips crossed the top of her head, and he took off a step shake, and before he could think clearly, his wrist turned into his sleeve faster than his mind: "The main hall will go back today, if there is anything that needs the cooperation of the main hall, we will discuss it later." ”

The willows on the moon, Bingyue only came back from outside, where her footsteps fell, there were dark footprints, carrying the delicate food box of Zuixianglou in her hand, if you look carefully, you can also find that the gap at the bottom of the food box is still oozing liquid, and it falls to the ground and is placed on the table without alarm: "The whole chicken is sold out, this is freshly slaughtered." ”

After Wen Ming sent Cao Yunxiang off, she went back to her house, and only then did she change her clothes and come over when she heard Bingyue's voice; The footprints in the courtyard became more and more obvious in the moonlight, and she crouched down and twisted them with her fingers, her brow furrowed.

Chicken blood?

"What's the matter with the blood stains in the yard?" As soon as she stepped into the room, she saw a plate of chicken heads neatly placed in the food box on the table, chicken feathers were covered with chicken blood, sticking to the plate one by one, and she quickly took out a dagger to make a defensive gesture, "Chicken head? ”

"Only chicken heads." Jiang Ruanyan picked up the bloodstained letter in disgust, tore it open and checked, "Stop investigating the cause of the fire in the Divine Tree and the cause of the death of the girl of the Liu family, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

Jiang Ruanyan thought of Wuhou Mansion inexplicably, and always felt that the several pieces of information he got tonight were somewhat related.

After Bingyue washed her hands, put the saber on the stool, sat next to Wen Ming, and told me about Zuixianglou: "As soon as I went to Zuixianglou, it was like someone had ordered it in advance, and the shopkeeper directly gave me this food box to send me away; After just a slight sniff, I guessed that it was a chicken head, and in order to ensure that the evidence was not destroyed, I had to bring it back first. ”

It was clear that someone was blocking them from looking down.

Jiang Ruanyan's fingers tapped on the table, and the sound of "buttoning" was particularly clear in the silent room.

"Zuixianglou is one of the largest restaurants in Shangjing, and its background is very hard, so if they can obediently send Miao Jiang's Gu to the guests directly, it must be a big deal." She asked casually, "Who is the force behind Zuixiang Building?" ”

"It was opened by the late Concubine Wan's mother's house in the palace, and her father was sent to guard the border pass because of the emperor's suspicion in the early years, and only recently returned to Beijing from the border pass to confer the title of marquis." Bingyue followed the intelligence instinct, and her tone barely fluctuated.

"Wait a minute, go back to Beijing to seal the marquis? Which Hou? Jiang Ruanyan felt that she was about to find a clue, just a little bit.

"Wuhou Mansion."

A spirit flashed through her mind, and everything seemed to have a pattern, but she hadn't completely restored the truth of the matter, and there were still some details that had not been corroborated.

For example, what was the purpose of encouraging Cao Yunxiang to come to Wanshiwu?

According to what she said, she heard others say that there is a shortage of manpower in the house of everything, so there must be someone who is planning it, and she has become a chess piece in the game whether she knows it or not.

Since they sent the chicken head, don't blame her for the plan.

On the second day, the day was just dawning, and the downtown of Shangjing was rarely in a hazy state, and there were only small vendors in the ten streets and eight alleys who were placing the commercial goods to be sold that day in the morning light, and some of the facades had just opened their doors and said goodbye to the neighbors early.

The sound of neat and powerful footsteps sounded from it, and a group of officers and soldiers trotted through the street and went straight to the Zuixiang Building.

The slender lady of the silk village waved her handkerchief to drive away the dust: "I don't know which family has something wrong this morning, and I can't sleep well because of the official master." ”

Next door, Aunt Li put the freshly steamed hot steamed buns outside, pulled two and handed them to the proprietress: "Hey, the official is busy day by day, and he can sleep casually to earn money, I heard that there were more than a dozen murders in Zuixianglou last night, don't they dare to check it out in a hurry." Yuan Niangzi, plus these two steamed buns, your account on credit this month is a whole whole, when do you have to be empty. ”

"Okay, I'm going to send a batch of silk to Master Li Zhuang today, and I'll settle the account with you when I come back." Yuan Niangzi waved a handkerchief into the house, and the skirt of the real silk satin reluctantly brushed through the door, leaving a burst of fat powder fragrance.

"Something happened to Zuixianglou?" There was a tall figure hidden in the corner, his voice was rough and low, even if he was hidden in the dark, his eyes were sharp and shining, "The master has given a death order, and he must be good and clean today." ”

Yuan Niangzi walked behind the screen, and when she came out again, she had already changed into a short dress, and her facial features after removing her makeup were ordinary: "There are so many words, and I haven't seen how reassuring the master is to you, isn't this still coming to me." ”

Suddenly, the sound of tiles being trampled on the roof sounded, and after the two quickly looked at each other, they went up to the room to chase after each other, only to see an afterimage that had long been gone.

"Here you go." Bingyue landed and tossed her a pamphlet, "They should do it next." ”

"What's the hurry, let's go to Zuixiang Building to watch a good show first." Jiang Ruanyan flipped through the pages casually and handed the booklet to Wen Ming, "Take it back and let Xiao Junlang copy it, and send the copy back to its original place with a stick of incense." ”

"Okay, tell me where Bingyue is." As she spoke, she flipped through the booklet, and almost didn't fall off the roof, "Jun Lang finished copying a stick of incense?" ”

Jiang Ruanyan smiled harmlessly, but Wen Ming wanted to hammer her: "No, it's a stick of incense, you have to send it back." ”

The words are divided into two ends, the drunken incense building has not yet opened, the chef prepares the ingredients in the back kitchen, Xiao Er gets up early in the morning to wipe the table and sweep the floor, the bookkeeper checks yesterday's accounts, and when everyone is busy and orderly, there is a "bang", the door opens in response, and the sight of the brush gathers at the door.

Catch Kuai is a middle-aged man in his thirties, calling Zhuang Yong, standing with a knife, and a beard that looks fierce and vicious.

The shopkeeper is young, and his legs are already swinging uncontrollably. The bookkeeper was full of anger, and when he saw it, he bowed his hand and asked the official with a smile.

Zhuang Yong looked around, raised his hand to signal, and the small catchers around him immediately rushed in and began a big search: "We received a tip-off that there were more than a dozen murders here last night, and the magistrate specially asked me to arrest the shopkeeper Tong and bring it back to the yamen." ”

"Why did the official come from the rumors, this is purely a rumor......" Before Mr. Bookkeeper finished speaking, he was pushed by Zhuang Yong, and he was pressed on the table directly backwards, unable to move.

"Are you the shopkeeper Tong? Are you a family member? Or are you the son of the shopkeeper of Tong? Zhuang Yong asked, and his thick index finger poked his chest, which hurt and itched, and actually made the bookkeeper giggle, and his waist twisted like a fish.

"I'm neither, hahaha...... Don't poke it. The bookkeeper held back his tears, pushed Zhuang Yong away, and covered his chest with both hands, "I'll go find our shopkeeper for you!" ”

At this time, a lot of people had gathered at the door of Zuixiang Building, and Jiang Ruanyan and Bingyue were standing in the front row.

Remember the royal pet: the permanent address of His Highness in those years