Hum! I haven't seen him for a few days, but Lord Yan has learned to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Sure enough, since ancient times, men have been lucky, and eunuchs have not had a good thing!

The little spy raised his hand and brushed his sideburns, it's not right, he and Uncle Wen are good! It is not necessary to be as good-looking as Lord Yan.

"Send people to the torture chamber." Yan Huangyu said to the Red Armor General.

Bai Ying led the way, and the Red Armor General followed closely behind with a flatbed truck. Yan Huangyu walked to the left of the Red Armor General with a condensed expression, and Pei Jinyao walked on the right with the little secret agent.

The two groups of people are clearly distinguished.

Feng Jia looked left and right, sighed and took the middle.

There is no way, although he is moving towards Pei Shen in his heart, he still has to hold it outside.

Pei Jinyao swept the calm Yan Huangyu from the corner of her eyes, and asked the little secret agent quietly, "Is Lord Yan angry?" ”

Angry? Why is Lord Yan angry? He put on a cold face to show Pei Shenji, isn't he just scrupling about cabbage?

The little agent pursed his lips and comforted: "The little one didn't see it. ”

Well? Ah Fa didn't seem quite right. Pei Jinyao glanced at the little spy in surprise.

The little agent didn't want to explain what was there and didn't. Anyway, they will definitely have a chance to meet in Donghuamen.

Thinking like this, Yun Chun came from the other side. She had a tray in her hand with a soup cup on it. The moment he saw Yan Huangyu, his eyes suddenly lit up. I couldn't help but speed up my pace, "Lord Yan, the maid stewed venison in clear soup." ”

Yanhuangyu has a maidservant?

Pei Jinyao bit her lip, and her scrutinizing gaze fell on Yun Chun's face.

Fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls are as fresh and tender as flowers. A pair of bright eyes looked at Yan Huangyu as if he could say, Xu was in a hurry, his fair cheeks flushed, and his lips became more and more delicate. The figure has also grown, concave and convex, slender and soft.

Pei Jinyao retracted her gaze and looked down at her small body, and couldn't help but feel depressed.

It's all girls, and the gap is not ordinarily big.

Yan Huang Yu bowed, "I'm going to the torture room, you put it in the stove room to warm it first." The tone was milder than ever.

Yun Chun raised his eyebrows, "Yes, I'll go." As he spoke, his waist turned slightly, and he walked away.

Feng Jia looked at Yun Chun's back as he gradually moved away, and frowned.

The maids in the East Factory don't know the rules very well. How did Lord Yan accept such a person by his side. Isn't it...... Feng Jia suddenly said, yes, they are all Lord Yan, and it is time to put a beautiful girl who knows cold and hot by his side.

Feng Jia looked at Yun Chun's back. Tsk, Lord Yan is not blessed.

Several people thought about it in the torture room, and the small ones brought dog tail grass, yellow table paper, and chili noodles.

The little agent nodded secretly. As soon as the three treasures of the East Factory came out, no matter how hard the bones were, they had to kneel.

However, Zhang Qing is indeed a hard stubble. I was stunned and insisted on it for half an hour before I let go. He first admitted to abducting Pei Jinzhu, and then confided that Yeon Meiren had died and stole the child's heart.

Feng Jia's face turned white when he heard this.

Okay, this candy seller really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and actually dared to kill the tip of the emperor's majesty's heart.

When asked about Jiang Lingshi, Zhang Qing was not very cooperative.

Pei Jinyao made a quick decision and ordered people to be more spicy. Zhang Qingla's face was swollen into a pig's head before Chen Jilin's name was said.

As soon as Chen Jilin's three words came out, they were all shocked.

Who would have thought that Chen Jilin, who should have been a piece of loess, would return to the palace in such an unbelievable way to make trouble again. If it hadn't been discovered early, I'm afraid Emperor Yifeng would have been poisoned.

After reviewing Zhang Qing, Feng Jia hurriedly went back to report to Emperor Yifeng.

Pei Jinyao was so tired that she didn't want to say anything after a busy day, so she got in the car and went home to rest when she came out of the East Factory.

Yan Huangyu stood on the small building and looked at the carriage that was moving away, and there was an indescribable loss in her heart.

……

Pei Jinyao leaned on the big pillow and closed her eyes to recuperate.

His eyes rested, and his mind was turned over and over the smiling face of the servant girl.

Yan Liu seemed to smile at her as well.

Pei Jinyao felt irritable in her heart and called: "Ah Fa! ”

The little agent hurriedly grabbed the reins, lifted the curtain and leaned into half of his body, "What do you want from the Pei Divine Envoy?" ”

"You...... Come in and talk. Pei Jinyao sat up straight, took out a handful of melon seeds, and said while swallowing, "I'm a little nauseous." ”

Can you still eat melon seeds if you are nauseous?

The little agent didn't expose Pei Jinyao's lies, "I'll pour you a glass of water." ”

"I don't want to drink it." Pei Jinyao took out a few fried beans and put them in his mouth to chew, "Let me ask you something." ”

"You ask." The little agent pursed his lips and beat a small drum in his heart. I don't know what Pei Shenji wants to ask. What if you ask about Dongchang Chinese cabbage?

He is the only henchman of the Divine Machine. You can't hide it with Pei Shenji. If he told the truth, Pei Shenji was angry and injured his body, then he would be guilty of a great crime.

After thinking about it, Pei Shenji might not ask about the cabbage.

"Are all the cooks in your East Factory like that?" Pei Jinyao raised her chin, and in order to hide her embarrassment, she took out the night pearl to play.

Cook? What is it?

The little spy rolled his eyes and understood. Pei Shenji asked deliberately around the corner.

"Oh, you mean Yunchun? She is not a cook, but a servant of the Overseer. The little agent smiled and said, "She was bought by the Overseer for five taels of silver." ”

"The surname is Yun...... Call, spring ......" Pei Jinyao muttered to herself, "Your name is the overseer?" ”

The little agent was stunned, "No, it's not. ”

"Your overseer is very welcoming to her, isn't he? A personal servant? Pei Jinyao smiled at the corner of her mouth, but the little agent felt that the smile was weird and panicked.

"The ...... who don't want to see you The little one is waiting for you in Pei's Mansion, where do you know where to go. The little secret agent untied the purse around his waist and held it in front of Pei Jinyao with both hands, "You eat this, this is a small broad bean fried yesterday, with spices from the Western Regions." Salty and salty, that's it, don't eat too much. Chew a few over your mouth. ”

He didn't want to take out the broad beans. After all, Pei Shenji made the spleen and stomach weak. But...... I really can't help it. If Pei Shenji asks again, I am afraid that he will have to go to check the eighteenth generation of Yunchun's ancestors.

It is said that Pei Shenji should have nothing to do with Lord Yan......

No matter how good Lord Yan is, he is also a eunuch, and Pei Shen's clever envoy does not look like an enlightened person.

If only Uncle Wen were here. The two of them covered up this stubble as soon as they got into a gear.

"I don't eat it!" Pei Jinyao brushed away the little agent's hand, "What's the use of eating this?" ”

What does it do? Pei Shenji has to pick a useful food to eat now?

The second monk of the little secret agent was puzzled, and said hesitantly: "That...... Turning back to the small ones to make fried meat for you to eat? It's been a long time since you've eaten, are you worried? "That won't work!" Pei Jinyao frowned, supported her cheeks with one hand, and held the night pearl with the other, "Ming'er, I'll ask Lao Wen, maybe he has an idea." ”

What do you ask Uncle Wen? What did Uncle Wen know that he didn't know?

The little secret agent looked at Pei Jinyao with a blank look.

"Let's go home first." Pei Jinyao waved her hand impatiently, "It's more comfortable to be nauseous in bed than in the car." ”