Yan Nanwan nodded: "I don't need to check it, just let people stare at Tao Xiaobei." ”

Feng Lan looked at her: "You mean Yunzhi found Tao Gongzi?"

"If Yunzhi hadn't gone to Tao Xiaobei, he wouldn't have seen the five princes for so long, but he came today. ”

Feng Lan said: "Tao Gongzi is not a nosy person, and the fifth prince must have his mistakes in his hands." ”

After Feng Lan said this, Yan Nanwan almost knew something.

Tao Xiaobei is far away from officialdom and cleans himself, don't say it's a mistake, that is, there is not even a trace of overstepping, and the only thing that can be handled by people is Hua Chen.

Yan Nanwan beckoned to the official on the side: "After a while, Master Tao came out and asked him to wait for me in the lobby for a while." ”

The official nodded yes.

"Where are you going?" Feng Lan asked.

"Go to the heavenly prison to have a look, I heard that Xue Yan was injured...... The old man who injured the Seventh Prince is still in prison, I want to see if he is really crazy or pretending to be crazy?"

At the mention of Xue Yan, her eyes were gloomy.

Feng Lan looked at her hard to suppress her appearance, distressed, and didn't ask much: "I'll go with you, after all, I have investigated more cases than you." ”

Yan Nanwan looked at him with a smile, and said quirkily: "Actually, I came to Dali Temple because I had you, a master of case investigation, here." ”

"You're doing your best. Feng Lanwen smiled and took the lead.

Yan Nanwan followed behind, walked briskly side by side with him, and asked tentatively, "You shouldn't go back to Ling'an, right?"

"Can I still go?" Feng Lan asked rhetorically.

"Actually, if you leave, I won't stop you. But......" she paused, "I think it's better for you to stay in the capital when you go back to Ling'an, after all, there are many people you know in the capital." ”

Feng Lan stopped and turned to look at her: "You really know how to find me the bottom of the steps." ”

"I'm a cherished talent. "Yan Nan is a serious way.

Feng Lan nodded: "Well, it's a pity." ”

He looked at her with a gentle smile, and his eyes were full of pampering.

The woman in front of him was the person he had been thinking about for more than ten years, and when they met again, she gave her a marriage, and he watched her marry someone else and fall in love with someone else, although his heart hurt, he still couldn't resist the smile on her face when she was happy.

Possession is not appropriate for him.

"Let's go, what are you doing in a daze?" Yan Nanwan walked a few steps, saw Feng Lan standing still, walked back again, and asked suspiciously.

Feng Lan gathered her thoughts and smiled: "I'm thinking that since you want to be your subordinate, do you want to give me some money?"

"You don't lack this money, do you?" Yan Nanwan said with a smile.

"No. ”

"Give it to you, and I'll give you a monthly stipend when I go back. Yan Nanwan snorted twice and muttered, "It's really slamming the door." ”

He smiled and followed her, explaining, "Feel free to give a little in case someone gossips about you." ”

"What are you gossiping?"

"What do you say?"

Yan Nanwan was stunned for a while and understood.

It's also said that if a man helps you run errands all day long, and if you don't give you money, it is inevitable that others will say something.

"Are you worried that Guiyin will be unhappy if she finds out?"

Feng Lan's face changed suddenly, and she looked at her coldly: "How many times have I said that the relationship between me and her is limited to friends. ”

Yan Nanwan was taken aback by his eyes, put away her smile, and said flatteringly: "I'll just say it casually, don't be angry, I won't say it next time." ”

"If there is a next time, I will return to Ling'an. After Feng Lan finished speaking, her steps were extremely fast towards the heavenly prison.

Yan Nanwan pursed her lips, if she didn't say it, she wouldn't say it, why was this person still angry.

She ran after him, reassuring, "There will be no next time." ”

After she and Xue Yanhe left, Guiyin disappeared, thinking that Xue Yan should have summoned people back, but she didn't ask.

Thinking of Xue Yan, Yan Nanwan's heart began to be sour again.

He hurriedly shook his head and drove away all the fragments about Xue Yan in his mind.

In the prison, the village chief and the old man were thin, but the whole person looked very energetic.

The jailer opened the cell door: "My lord, this old man is a bit evil, you should be careful. ”

Yan Nanwan stepped into the prison door with one foot, turned his head and asked, "How is the evil door?"

The jailer said, "He didn't eat a meal for two or three days, but he was still in good spirits." The last time one of our brothers came to bring him food, he took the man's head and strangled him to death. ”

"And such a thing?" Yan Nanwan glanced at the old man sitting in the corner, buried his head in the ground, and was unaware of their conversation.

Feng Lan took Yan Nanwan's arm and shook her head: "Let Zhusan take a look first." ”

"Do you suspect that someone poured poison on him?" Yan Nanwan asked.

Feng Lan nodded.

She laughed, "You forgot that I'm a master of knowing drugs. He raised his hand and patted the hand he was holding her arm, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

"You're just getting well from a serious illness, and I'm ......"

Yan Nanwan insisted: "It's okay, I'll be careful." ”

She walked into the prison, turned around and locked the prison door, looked at Shang Fenglan's worried eyes, and smiled easily: "Just in case he escapes." ”

Walking to the old man's side and looking at him condescendingly, Yan Nanwan kicked him lightly first, but the old man still didn't speak as if he didn't feel it.

Seeing this, Yan Nan squatted down and used his internal strength to grab the old man's hand.

Before her hand touched the old man's hand, the old man raised his head sharply and glared at her fiercely, his eyes slashing at her face as if he had been quenched with a sharp knife.

Yan Nanwan was slightly stunned, and a cold and sharp look at the old man also appeared in her eyes, she suddenly sneered, and vigorously held the old man's wrist to probe his pulse.

The old man didn't know what Yan Nanwan wanted to do at first, but when she put her two fingers on his pulse, she instantly understood, struggled, and pushed Yan Nanwan fiercely with her other hand.

Yan Nanwan gave him a pulse with one hand, and controlled his hand with the other. But the old man's strength was too great, and Yan Nanwan only used three layers of internal force and did not control the old man.

She was thrust hard by the old man and fell to the floor of her cell.

Feng Lan saw this scene outside the cell and said anxiously: "Quickly open the cell door." ”

Yan Nanwan turned his head and smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's careless for a while." ”

She slowly got up from the ground, looked at the old man who was running up, and said lightly: "It's a good run, but it's a pity that it's still a little slower than me." ”

He had already sensed that he had been poisoned when he felt the old man's pulse, but he had not yet been able to see what kind of poison it was.

When the old man heard her words, he became more and more fierce, and suddenly his body moved, and he rushed towards Yan Nanwan.

Yan Nanwan's feet moved, dodging away, she wanted to see such an old man, who hadn't eaten for a few days, didn't die and had so much strength, how long could he toss?

One kept attacking, one dodging back and forth, and a group of jailers stood outside the cell watching, all shocked that Yan Nanwan still had such superb light skills.