Isn't it? Yun Jiao raised her eyes to look at him, and the hand holding his waist was twisted instead, but she was not willing to use force.

"It's not." Qin Nanfeng was as good as a stream, and immediately changed his words: "I guess, maybe she looked at me a little like an old friend, so she sold me a face?" ”

Yun Jiao couldn't help laughing, leaned back into his arms, and listened to his heartbeat, only feeling at peace in her heart: "I live well in Zhuangzi, you can't reveal your identity right now, don't risk it for me, I'll be worried." ”

"I know what I know." Qin Nanfeng hugged her tightly and asked her softly, "Then when do you plan to go back?" ”

"When my brother comes back, I'll go back." Yun Jiao had already thought about it.

She still wants to go back to avenge her mother.

"When will my brother come back?" Qin Nanfeng asked with some resentment.

Yun Jiao couldn't help but smile and looked up at him: "I remember that you used to call your brother Jiuxiao?" Changed his tune so quickly? ”

"It's different now, your brother is naturally my brother." What Qin Nanfeng said was a matter of course.

Yun Jiao had a smile on the corner of her lips, and the pear vortex was shallow: "My brother wrote that when the weather warms up in the spring, he will bring his sister-in-law and children back." ”

"Then you go and wait for him in the shop." Qin Nanfeng still wanted her to go back.

Even if he didn't have a chance to see her when he went back, even if he passed by the shop to take a look, he felt more comfortable, and it was a little far away from Zhuangzi, which was not very convenient.

"I'm not going." Yun Jiao shook her head: "I'm used to living in Zhuangzi, and the place in the shop is small and restricted."

You see how nice my yard is, you can eat whatever you want, and the place is big and spacious. ”

Qin Nanfeng listened to this thoughtfully, and then nodded: "Okay, it's all up to you." ”

Yun Jiao suddenly remembered something: "By the way, where did you get the silver?" ”

She knew that buying a shop would cost a lot of silver taels.

And he has to support a lot of people now, and he can't do anything without money.

"I naturally have a way to earn it, you don't have to worry about it." Qin Nanfeng knew that she was worried about him, and gently rubbed her head.

Yun Jiao was still not at ease: "Otherwise, you will use the silver you gave me first, right?" ”

"No, you don't." Qin Nanfeng patted her on the back: "Don't worry, Yang Huijun's father and daughter owe our nephew, and I naturally have to take some interest back." ”

Yun Jiao knew that he naturally had a way, so she had to nod: "Then you should be careful." ”

Qin Nanfeng let go of her, and said reluctantly: "It's not too early, I have to go, and Yang Huijun should come back later." ”

"Okay, then you should be careful on the road." Yun Jiao told him, and she was a little reluctant in her heart.

"Hmm." Qin Nanfeng walked to the door, turned around and looked embarrassed, and called her: "Xiao Jiu." ”

"Huh?" Yun Jiao followed behind and looked up at him suspiciously.

The moment she looked up, he suddenly lowered his head with lightning speed and pecked her on the lips.

"You!" Yun Jiao was caught off guard and subconsciously raised her hand to cover her lips.

"It's fragrant and soft." Qin Nanfeng looked at her deeply with a pair of starry eyes, smiling.

"You're a disciple." Yun Jiao raised her hand to hammer him.

He let her hammer it and opened the door with a smile.

Yun Jiao followed behind and pushed him out: "Hurry up, hurry up." ”

The two laughed and walked out of the courtyard.

Mama Li and Pu Jia came up, knowing that Qin Nanfeng was leaving, and told him to be careful.

Qin Nanfeng put on a gauze hat and got on the horse, and left Zhuangzi under the eyes of Yun Jiao and the three of them.

On the back wall of the inn, the subordinate was still waiting there.

Qin Nanfeng jumped off the horse and handed him the reins: "Is Yang Huijun back?" ”

The subordinate replied: "Not yet." ”

Qin Nanfeng nodded: "I've worked hard for you, go get busy." ”

The subordinate led the horse and retreated.

Qin Nanfeng easily climbed the wall and quietly entered the house through the back window.

After entering the house, he took off his veil hat and put it away properly, tidied up his clothes again, took out his mask and put it on, and then called: "Ding Yin." ”

"Young master." Ding Yin had been guarding the door and walked in.

"Come with me." Qin Nanfeng raised his feet and walked out.

"Where is the young master going?" Ding Yin followed behind and asked.

"Go to the shop and have a look." Qin Nanfeng replied casually.

Ding Yin is a little strange, hasn't the shop been plated down? Is there anything else wrong?

He was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask, and it was not his turn to ask about the things that the young master didn't say.

At the door of the post house, Qin Nanfeng said to the sergeant guarding the door, saying that he wanted to go out and go out to see the excitement of this imperial capital.

Yang Huijun's people just wrote it down silently, and naturally no one stopped him.

He took advantage of the reason of "weak body", and he was not in a hurry to walk, and walked all the way to the street of the shop, and was about to walk slowly over to take a look at the surrounding situation, when he suddenly saw two people coming to him, he was stunned, and couldn't help but look twice.

Those two were not outsiders, it was his parents Qin Huanli and Zhao Zhongzhu, followed by a few maidservants.

Father, he had already seen him in the court, and he looked a little haggard than before, but his body was still healthy.

He was looking at his mother at this time, and in the days when he was away, his mother had obviously suffered a huge blow, and the whole person had aged a lot and lost weight.

He resisted the urge to step forward and hold her up.

"Young master." Ding Yin called softly from behind.

Qin Nanfeng came back to his senses and wanted to go back, but he felt that it was too deliberate, so he pretended to be casual and walked towards Qin Huanli and the others.

"Easy messenger." Qin Huanli saw him, couldn't help but think of his son, his expression was a little complicated, and he arched his hand at him.

It stands to reason that he doesn't have to be so polite, but Dayuan is a state of etiquette, and Qin Huanli is a person who keeps the old etiquette, and the messenger came from afar, since he is a Dayuan person, he should naturally fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

"Lord Qin is polite." Qin Nanfeng returned the salute, his voice was hoarse and ugly, and he looked at Zhao Zhongzhu: "This is Mrs. Venerable?" ”

"It's the cheap." Qin Huanli nodded.

"Feng'er, Feng'er......" Zhao Zhongzhu looked at Qin Nanfeng, and suddenly took two steps forward excitedly, wanting to hold him.

Isn't this her style?

Qin Nanfeng took two steps back, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, and he was so fast that people couldn't notice it.

Ding Yin stood in front of him, frowning and said, "Lord Qin! ”

"Ma'am, that's not the wind." Qin Huanli felt sad in his heart, this envoy did have a resemblance to his Feng'er body.

But his style is not like this, although the child is sometimes a little rebellious and always disobedient, but he is filial to his mother.

If you see his mother like this, he will never be indifferent.

He had seen that this messenger would not be his son.

"He's the wind!" Zhao Zhongzhu stubbornly stepped forward: "Can you take off your mask and show me?" You are my wind! ”

Qin Huanli grabbed her.