The rain was a little heavy, the two broke off the conversation, walked back to Similun, and called the bitter-faced fruitless and the hanging face Jin Nian to come in and gather a table.

The boss silently came to serve the food, and walked back to his house in silence.

From the hole window of the grass house, Lan Sheng saw that the old man turned around and said something to the old wife in front of the stove, and when he closed the door, his face was wrinkled with a smile, and the old woman also smiled, and walked slowly over with a large steaming bowl.

Accompanied to gray hair.

She turned her gaze back and met his retracted gaze, smiling at each other.

Someone snorted.

She and he ignored him, and at the same time, when the hanging eye bad guy didn't exist, she continued the topic just now.

Hyun Jindi said, "After you talked about that Mr. Xuan, I also checked it a little, and I didn't hear that he has relatives. ”

"What we heard in the imperial capital, like you, all say that Mr. Xuan is alone, day and night. However, Mu Lin was in a good time, he went to the old man's grave and happened to meet an old woman who came to pay respects. The old woman had received the favor of Mr. Dawn when she was young, but she moved away soon after, and after a few decades she moved back to her hometown with her daughter. The old woman was sure that Mr. Dawn had a lively and clever only grandson, but the second time she saw him, the child was gone. When she asked, Mr. Tsuki was a little sad and only said that she was mistaken, and that he had no grandchildren. Mr. Tsuki lived in a remote place, and there were no neighbors nearby, so no one knew about the child except the old woman. ”

"If you have a grandson, why don't you admit it?" Hyun Jin asked.

"This brings us to Mr. Dawn's possible identity." She doesn't just ask for news, of course she has a lot of value.

"What identity?" Hyun Jin Di asked after the exit. Answer yourself, "Shadow Gate." ”

Originally, I couldn't get used to seeing the two of them silent at this time, showing their affection, and Sumire began to sit up straight and concentrate.

Lan Sheng didn't nod or shake his head, "Although there is no evidence, Mr. Xuan's origin is a mystery, he lives in a small county only twenty miles away from the imperial capital, but he lives very remotely, and he doesn't interact with others. Even the Lang Zhong who treated him. It just happened to pass by his door. And after he died, no one knows who built a tomb and erected a monument for him. If it's just an ordinary person, how can it be so mysterious? His story is hard to guess. Fortunately, he is a master of the Yin House. It's okay to be in the house. Yang house is also good. However, for all famous craftsmen, the work must be blended with the state of mind or experience of the person at the time, and can peek into the secrets that have been sealed. ”

Just like the Romans. I like to carve my life on a tombstone, or summarize my life with some ironic and funny sayings, and give warnings to others.

"We have found all the mansions that Mr. Tsui supervised the construction." This matter was easier than she imagined, because Mr. Xuan was very famous, and was highly used by the emperor and high-ranking officials, and the Baigongfu was still recorded.

Lan Sheng took out a folded piece of paper from his sleeve and walked to the table next to him to spread it out, "The places outlined with a red pen are all there." ”

Hyun Jin Di followed closely and soon approached with a candle.

Lan Sheng walked back to the dining table, picked up the chopsticks, and opened the chopsticks for the year of the vire. The man listened with his hippopotamus mouth open on the grounds that he was in a bad mood. She hurriedly grabbed the vegetables, first piled up Hyun Jindi's bowl, and then added vegetables to the fruitless ones who ate only white rice. Finally, she put a few vegetable plates in front of her, held Sumire's chopsticks in one hand, poured the vegetables into the soup bowl with the other, and then buckled into a bowl of rice and started eating.

Sumire was not angry, "Have you eaten so much?" ”

However, after a while, he looked stupid. The prospective sister-in-law not only ate a full sea bowl, but also stared at the stack of sauced beef in his bowl that had not yet been bitten. He fought for a while, and decided that it was better to suffer a loss in the extraordinary period, and he could rely on her to strive for a wife as soon as possible, so he sandwiched the beef.

However, the chopsticks were blocked again.

This time it was Hyun Jindi's chopsticks, and the person had walked back, but said, "My wife, I'll feed it myself." ”

Swap out his rice bowl for Lan Sheng's empty sea bowl, his eyes full of unconscious warmth, "You have such a good appetite, I don't have to worry about the people in the camp seeing out that I am pregnant." ”

Lan Sheng held his bowl, smiled, lowered his head and ate again.

Sumire raised her eyes, "Fake? ”

Regarding the "fake" pregnancy, the only people who knew about it were a certain wife who was pregnant, and a certain husband who gave her pregnancy.

Hyun Jindi said that she leaked her mouth, and her expression was immediately cold and swishing, "Kill your mouth, or stop your mouth, you choose one yourself." ”

Sumire is a killer with a personality, and he can't listen to other people's threats the most, "You are going to perish." ”

Lan Sheng helped her husband, and also snorted coldly, "Then get out, it's still a brother-in-law, choose one yourself." ”

Damn! The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs! Why is it so difficult for him to get a wife?

Jin Nian pouted, "I didn't say I wanted to preach, choose a bird." ”

Some people may ask, is this considered a bow of the head and a soft one?

Yes, because Jin Nian could have coerced the couple in turn and helped him get married, but the momentum of the couple was so overwhelming that they didn't dare to say anything, so they naturally bowed their heads and gave in. Moreover, it also proves one thing, the ferocity of the little brother Jiannian really stayed in the past and will never return.

For Lan Sheng, the eldest sister, it can be regarded as confirming the character of her future husband for her sister again. She is convinced that the love of a true villain has a lot of water, because there is no conscience in her heart, how can she love someone.

"When I return to the city tomorrow, I will ask the old lady to help you and Yurui choose the nearest auspicious day to get married." Rest assured, her sisters are still blessed to be good men.

Jin Nian was stunned.

Hyun Jindi looked at Lan Sheng's unsaturated appearance, her eyebrows were furrowed, staring at her, but she said to Jin Nian, "I was reluctant to take this trip, but now I know that I have to use my brain more." It's useless to guard the prospective daughter-in-law all day long, and you have to grind the person who speaks. ”

Sumire suddenly stood up and ran into the rain.

Lan Sheng finally felt full and raised his head, "Do you understand?" The map she lay out on the table.

"Probably." Hyun Jin Di said, "If it's really what you and I think, this is a huge project, how can it not be detected?" ”

"If there is a shadowless and invisible force, Mr. Xuan can do it. It seems far away, but it is actually close, and when the house is built, it is always necessary to dig a pit, who can doubt it? I just didn't think that even the cemetery of my Nanyue clan was built by that old gentleman. "Really, right under my nose.

"Mr. Xuan's grandson, if he is influenced by him, also likes to work, and because of this, like you, he has built the Princess Beifu and the Green Bamboo Palace--" The thoughts in his mind were racing quickly, and the already thin fog began to dissipate, and Hyun Jin Di groaned.

Lan Sheng picked up, "That must be someone who can enjoy his achievements nearby." ”

And then, the two of them said in unison--

"This person is in the Princess's Mansion." ——

Today's second small shift.

Continue toothless in the powder. (Although I don't know why I'm obsessed with pink, I feel more enjoyable about the process of asking for tickets, haha!) ）

Good night, dear friends. (To be continued......)