In the early morning, the flapping of the wings of "Hulala" sounded in a house in Fucheng.

"Goo" "Goo"

Zhou Jinfan in the house still slept soundly, and was not woken up by the sound of birds outside the door.

Mo Zhu, who had been guarding the door for a long time, glanced at the carrier pigeon at the door, hesitated, pushed the door and walked into the house: "Lang Jun, Lang Jun?" Here's a letter! ”

"Hmm......" The little guy's shout finally woke up the person on the bed.

Zhou Jinfan sat up, yawned and asked, "What time is it?" ”

"It's time." Mozhu replied.

"Okay, go and fetch me the letter, and remember to feed the pigeons first." Zhou Jinfan yawned again, waved his hand at him and commanded.

"Yes." Mo Zhu didn't ask why again this time, because he had already learned a lesson last time.

Thinking back to the previous incident, he felt that the back of his hand began to hurt again, and he muttered silently in his heart, and he didn't know how Mu Langjun's pigeons were raised?

Why are you so grumpy? Every time before the letter, you must feed the pigeons, if you don't feed, or don't let the pigeons see the food, hehehe......

After a few dozen breaths, he walked in again with a small bamboo tube and handed the things to the boy on the bed.

Zhou Jinfan opened the small bamboo tube, and after reading what was written on the letter, his brows furrowed, Ye Hao's eldest uncle? Is he really here?

Thinking of this, he quickly got off the bed and got on the ground, and while dressing, he commanded the little servant: "Sharpen the ink for me." ”

After he got dressed and the ink bamboo had already been polished, Zhou Jinfan walked to the wooden table, wrote a note with a pen, turned his head and handed it to the person beside him: "Go." ”

"Yes!"

Looking at the back of him leaving, Zhou Jinfan frowned again and thought about it, now that the business in Fucheng has stabilized, it seems that it is time for him to return to the county seat......

..............

Two days later, in the morning, Ye Zhen, who was busy in the west wing, heard the sound of wings flapping outside the door, and her face showed a hint of surprise.

Hey, didn't you just send away a batch of rouge gouache a few days ago? Why did you write again so quickly?

While thinking this, she got up from her chair, saw the carrier pigeon on the verandah outside the door, went to the stove room to get some food, and put the small bowl in front of the pigeon, and then took the letter.

After reading what was written on the letter, she frowned: "What does the eldest uncle want to toss?" ”

The letter described what the eldest uncle did a few days ago, including his remarks at the time, and Zhou Jinfan reassured her in the letter that he would take care of the people in the store.

Told her to be on guard, saying that he would pay attention to it the next time he sent someone to pick up the goods.

Ye Hao sighed lightly, she felt that if a person was suspicious, no matter how much they guarded against it, they would not be able to prevent it.

Zhou Shao sent someone to pick up the goods a few times before, but no one saw them, it was their luck, but it didn't mean that their luck could always be so good.

They all live in a village, and if the eldest uncle really arranges someone to guard her door, he will find out sooner or later.

Now she only hopes that Tian Le and the two people in Fucheng can find out something soon.

"Zhen'er, but Zhou Langjun has a letter? What does the letter say? But isn't there enough? How is this good? ”

"Do you want outsiders to help you do it? But I can't let go of this heart......."

Before her thoughts were finished, Xing Shi in the house saw that her daughter hadn't come in for a long time, and finally asked uneasily.

Ye Hao hurriedly walked back to the house: "Mother, it's not a big deal, it's just ....."

She didn't hide it from her mother, and simply told her about it.

Xing's brows immediately furrowed when he heard this, and his reaction was very consistent with his daughter: "What does your eldest uncle want to do?" He hasn't tossed enough? Isn't he already on an errand, why is he still not satisfied? ”

After saying this, she thought for a moment and suddenly stood up from the stool.

As he walked out, he said, "No, I want to tell them again, and they must not tell anyone what they have done!" ”

They are the women who work in the upside-down room.

As the things made by Ye Hao's family are selling better and better, there are already as many as nine people who have been recruited several times before.

................

In the backyard of the county government, in Li Nuanmo's small courtyard, Xie Wenxuan, who had just come yesterday, came here again at this time.

Seeing that he had a good attitude, he bowed his hand to the maid and whispered, "Can Nuan Mo be in the house?" Today's spring is just right, I want to invite her to enjoy the flowers and drink tea together, I don't know if your lady is willing? ”

Jing Yan, who was standing in the courtyard, frowned slightly in embarrassment, and bowed to him and said, "Please wait here for Lang Jun." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to respond, he turned around and walked towards the house.

But he was muttering in his heart, what is going on with this Xie Langjun? In the past, the lady wanted to see him more, but at least eight times out of ten times she couldn't get her wish.

Now that it's okay, her lady has figured it out and finally let him go, why does he appear uncharacteristically and frequently?

Also, didn't the lady reject him yesterday? Why is he here again?

Forget it, she's just a little maid, just tell the lady, as for the lady to refuse again....... It's none of her business.

Sure enough, Li Nuanmo, who was reading a book in the house, listened to the maid's words, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

waved his hand lightly and commanded lightly: "Just say that I am ill and cannot walk with me." ”

"Yes." Jingyan turned around and was about to leave, when he heard the master behind him say again: "I want to recuperate with peace of mind in the past few days, if he comes again.... No, and you don't have to tell me. ”

"Yes, lady!"

After more than a dozen breaths, Xie Wenxuan heard the reply, he paused for a moment, and his face showed a trace of worry: "Nuan Mo is sick?" Can you invite Lang Zhong to take a look? ”

Jingyan replied softly: "Lao Langjun is worried, my lady needs to recuperate quietly, and I ask Langjun to ..........."

At the same time, in the small courtyard on the other side of the inner courtyard, Sun Qingyan heard footsteps and turned her head to see her maid returning.

There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes: "How?" Did Xie Langjun agree? ”

The maid Bai Yun hesitated, bowed her head and replied, "Lady, slave maid...... The slave didn't see Xie Langjun. ”

Sun Qingyan frowned: "Where did he go?" ”

It's not going to be there again, is it? Thinking of this, her face turned cold, Li Nuanmo, why are you always so ghostly?

What kind of ecstasy soup did you give Xie Langjun? Fascinated him, he didn't even bother to take care of himself?

Clearly........ Obviously, she felt Lang Jun's heart before, and she was a lot closer to herself, why?

When Bai Yun heard this, he lowered his head a little more, and replied cautiously: "Xie Langjun went.... went to Mrs. Li's courtyard. ”

"Click!" With a bang, the beautiful flowers that bloomed just right in front of Sun Qingyan were once again poisoned and fell to the ground.

"I knew it, I knew ........!"

After she finished gritting her teeth, her eyes suddenly glared at the maid: "What happened to what I asked you to do?" Why hasn't there been news for so long? ”