When Lin Ziyue returned to the inn from the street, he saw Mo Wengu sitting alone by the window, eating tea cup after cup, and his melancholy expression was exactly the same as when he locked himself in the cellar and poured wine vigorously.

Mo San walked in from outside with hot water and medicine, and said in his ear, "Childe, it's time to change the medicine." ”

Mo Wengu didn't pay attention to it, but still drank strong tea cup by cup.

Lin Ziyue glanced at Mo Wengu and asked Mo San, "What's wrong with him?" ”

"I don't know." Mo San also shook his head suspiciously, "Since I came back from the street yesterday, Childe has become like this." Hey, Lord Lin, you should quickly persuade our son-in-law. If this continues, what can I do? ”

"Yesterday?" Lin Ziyue tapped the folding fan with interest, and a hint of schadenfreude smiled on her lips, "It seems that in the past few days since I left, something terrible seems to have happened." ”

Mo San just sighed vigorously, and in his hand he ripped off Mo Wengu's shirt and changed the medicine on his shoulder.

Lin Ziyue caught a glimpse of the shocking wound and deliberately raised her voice: "If my guess is correct, this matter should be related to Shu Qing." ”

Hearing Shu Qing's name, Mo Wengu really seemed to come to life.

"Brother Lin? When did you come back? Mo Wen asked unwillingly.

At this time, Mo San had already changed the medicine for him, and walked out of the house with a basin of water and a sweat towel.

Lin Ziyue smiled: "I've been back for a while." ”

Mo Wengu tied his clothes: "Brother Lin, have you found anything outside these days?" ”

In order to facilitate the in-depth investigation, Lin Ziyue simply set up camp near the dock and did not return to the inn for several days.

Lin Ziyue didn't answer and asked, "What about you?" Looking at you like this, there is a big movement. ”

Mo Wen looked at his head: "That's right, there are indeed some discoveries. ”

Mo Wengu told Lin Ziyue from the beginning of what he saw in the Heifeng Village stronghold a few days ago, and even told him the doubts in his heart: "In my opinion, the real murderer is not necessarily Fu Dongli, maybe someone is deliberately inducing us. ”

Lin Ziyue patted his palms with a folding fan without a match: "Well, what Brother Mo said is not unreasonable, but it does not rule out the possibility that Fu Dongli deliberately arranged people to confuse our audio-visual." ”

Mo Wengu continued to nod: "That's right. But in any case, there has been some progress and eyebrows. What about you? Is there any movement over there? ”

Lin Ziyue smiled: "After my observation in the past few days, I found that in addition to the Black Wind Village, Changfu also seems to be a little strange. ”

"Changfu? Are you talking about Chang Yunping? Mo Wengu was neatly dressed and sat next to Lin Ziyue.

Lin Ziyue: "That's right. ”

"That's weird." Mo Wengu gasped, and couldn't help but think of Shu Qing who lived in Changfu, he didn't feel pain when Mo San changed the medicine for him, but now Mo Wengu felt like a knife.

"There's nothing strange about it. Brother Mo, think about it carefully, who introduced Fu Dongli? It was introduced by Chang Yunping, the old fox. Lin Ziyue hooked her lips, "In the past few days, I have seen that Chang Yunping will always go to the dock to take stock of the goods in person, and I saw the group of people in Heifeng Village that night beside him. ”

"As you said, Chang Yunping and Black Wind Village already know each other, so there's nothing to doubt that they will intersect, right?" Mo Wengu groaned lightly.

Lin Ziyue touched her chin and looked calm: "Well, although I can't say what is suspicious for the time being, it is a little uncomfortable." I've already sent someone to Changfu to investigate, I hope it's not what I thought. ”

Saying that, Lin Ziyue glanced at Mo Wengu meaningfully.

Shu Qing lives in Changfu, and he doesn't want to see Shu Qing involved in this matter.

Lin Ziyue crossed his arms and looked down at him condescendingly: "Okay, now you can tell me what happened to you and Shu Qing, right?" ”

Mo Wengu looked at him in confusion: "How do you know ......?"

Lin Ziyue smiled evilly: "Who is below, but it is a worm in Brother Mo's stomach, except for the case of private salt, there is only one word left for you to be so sad, right?" Have you forgotten how you cried for Liu Fumian before, and how I comforted you with my heart? ”

Mo Wen glanced at him: "If you have something to say, don't mention the past." ”

Lin Ziyue snickered: "Oh, I really didn't expect Brother Mo to have this day." But thinking about it, now that Ah Qing has transformed into a beautiful woman, she is not inferior to Liu Chuimian at all, and it is normal for Brother Mo to empathize and say goodbye. ”

Mo Wengu was a little angry: "Do you think I'm such a superficial person? I like Shu Qing, not because of her beauty. It's because of her heart. She has a soft and kind heart, a heart that is single-minded to this king. It's a pity that this king didn't notice it before, and he didn't understand it until now. ”

Lin Ziyue saw that his face darkened, so he didn't plan to tease him, and said solemnly: "Yes, you think so, but Aqing may not think like this." If one day she remembers how you treated her in the past, she will definitely resist you more and more. ”

Mo Wengu smiled bitterly: "This is what this king owes her...... No matter how much she hated this king, this king would never go away again. ”

Lin Ziyue put her hands around her arms, and only felt goosebumps.

Mo Wengu was silent for a moment, and then suddenly asked again: "Brother Lin, to be honest, do you think this king is a little arrogant and rude and doesn't know how to respect people?" ”

Lin Ziyue was taken aback: "Oh my God, Brother Mo, you are finally starting to have self-knowledge!" That's a good thing! ”

"Is this king really so bad?" Mo Wengu was in a depressed mood.

Lin Ziyue comforted him: "Brother Mo, don't be too sad, in fact, you don't have it, you just have a vicious mouth, a tricky personality, and a peculiar taste, and you don't have any other shortcomings." ”

Mo Wengu: "...... I really don't know if you're comforting or hurting the king. ”

The more Mo Wengu thought about it, the more confused he felt, and finally simply told Lin Ziyue what happened on the street yesterday word for word.

Lin Ziyue listened, and his face turned pale: "Brother Mo, I want to take back Fang Cai's words in the future...... It's not that you don't have any other faults, but that you don't have any advantages at all! The ugly girl is a woman, even if she is ugly, how can you humiliate her in front of everyone like this? And let Ah Qing meet, you...... You're ......."

Lin Ziyue gritted his teeth and hated the stomping of iron that could not be made of steel.

Mo Wengu: "This king also knows that yesterday's incident was serious, so now ...... But what remedy is there? ”

Lin Ziyue spread out the folding fan: "Of course there is!" For now, only you have to go and ask the ugly queen for the guilt. ”

"Guilty of pleading?" Mo Wengu was a little reluctant, "This king is so noble, how can he deign to a cottage homeless person?" ”

"That being the case, it should be that the words were not spoken below." Lin Ziyue was too lazy to take care of Mo Wengu again, sneered, and walked away.