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The corners of Pei Jinyao's lips curled slightly, and she smiled and said, "With the little black bird in your hand, are you still worried about the good stones?" The sixth master's words also deceived the ignorant children. ”

Yan Huangyu nodded again and again, "Yes, what you said is right." ”

Pei Jinyao was a little troublesome, and she didn't understand why Yan Huangyu always followed her today, and she still had a flattering smile when she spoke. Most of these smiles only appear on Ah Fa and Lao Wen's faces.

Yan Liu is weird.

But Pei Jinyao was quickly relieved.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

Yan Liu must have something to ask her for and don't want to spend money.

What a slam!

Pei Jinyao despised it in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

Then I thought about it, it's nothing if I don't give money. It's better to slowly save up a lot of money. Anyway, the money in Yan Huangyu's pocket was hers in the end.

"Did all the people from Dongchang go to the east of the city?" Pei Jinyao asked with a smile. The big black and bright eyes were bent into a crescent moon, and they were very well-behaved.

"Nope. The fifth brother led people to search all over the city. It's just for show. The father-in-law was in a hurry to find out the real culprit, but it was a pity that ......" Yan Huangyu smiled helplessly, "It's a pity that he was so anxious that he ignored many details that he should have noticed." ”

I see.

Pei Jinyao thought about it for a while, "Does the sixth master want me to come forward to break those details?" ”

For her, it's just a gesture. It's a trivial thing that doesn't take money.

"Nope." Yan Huangyu vetoed categorically, "I don't want to involve you in this matter." And, you've helped me a lot. If it weren't for you, my father-in-law would have had to work hard to find out that the second brother had died of witchcraft. ”

Pei Jinyao opened her mouth in surprise.

She was wrong to blame Yan Liu. Maybe it's really like what Yan Liu said, he came when he saw the Divine Machine Division with the lights on, without any purpose, and he didn't want to calculate her.

This is a real person.

Pei Jinyao's face was as hot as fire.

Yan Huangyu saw that her cheeks were red. Thought she was angry because she refused.

"I don't mean anything else. The stepfather is not stupid. If it is up to you to uncover the truth, it is better to let him verify it slowly. Sooner or later, the fifth brother will be found, so there is no need to rush for a while. ”

Pei Jinyao was silent for a moment, "Jiang Wu will not sit still. He will definitely take the opportunity to get rid of you. ”

Yan Huangyu lowered her eyes and was silent.

Pei Jinyao continued: "Today's death of Fu Er will inevitably be rumored. You let people let out the wind and lift me up to the sky. When the time comes, the Lord will come to me. ”

Yan Huangyu suddenly realized, "In this way, it is more credible than you taking the initiative to find your father-in-law." ”

"Exactly. Lord Ming was also in chaos because Second Master Fu died too suddenly. If it were a normal day, he wouldn't be so confused. Pei Jinyao covered her mouth and yawned delicately, "I'll leave the outside affairs to you." I don't think I need to wait until it gets dark, and the Lord Ming should come looking for me. ”

The morning light is faint.

Ah Fa opened the door of the Shenji Division with a calm face, "Old Uncle Wen, there is a lot of trouble in Dongchang this time." ”

Lao Wen shushed and blocked his words with his eyes, "Disaster comes from the mouth." The overseer is not all for the second master. Even if it's noisy, it's still troublesome for them. ”

The little agent looked like he was being taught, "Fortunately, we are now members of the Divine Machine Division. ”

Lao Wen was also deeply grateful.

Although there are many spies in Dongchang, they are also exchanged for their lives. Take this incident as an example, the Lord of the Ming Governor ordered that if the real culprit could not be found tonight, all of them would have to be punished with twenty lashes.

Tomorrow night to thirty, the day after tomorrow ...... Forty, the day after tomorrow......

When the wind blew, Lao Wen shivered. The tough body lasts until the day after tomorrow at most.

The door was left and right, and the little secret agent sighed.

Lao Wen followed his line of sight and saw Pei Shenji standing under the corridor wrapped in a cloak, and Yan Liuye was standing opposite her with a small silk fan in his hand.

Pei Shenji made his long hair scattered, and he smiled lightly. The sixth master lowered his head and looked at Pei Shen's envoy with a focused expression.

These two ...... Not much like a good brother anymore.

Lao Wen coughed heavily.

Yanhuang Yu followed the prestige, with a hint of impatience in her eyes.

If you are sick, you can rest.

Lao Wen laughed wryly: "The wind is choking, choking." It's not wind chill. "I stepped on the hot wheels and flew into the stove to make a fire to cook.

"Let's make some ginger tea later." Yan Huangyu lowered her voice, "It's very cold in the morning, you go back and get dressed." ”

The latter sentence is said to Pei Jinyao. The tone is gentle, like a spring breeze.

The little agent frowned. Why does it sound so awkward. Even if they are like brothers, they don't talk like that. He followed Lao Wen's footsteps, stopped at the door of the stove room, and listened to the feet of the wall with both hands holding the brick cracks and ears erected.

"You can eat before you go." Pei Jinyao stood still, "Lao Wen soaked the rice last night, and you can eat it in a while." Ah Fa marinated a lot of duck tongue and pickles. ”

"Nope. The East Factory poured out, and I always had to show my face. Yan Huangyu gently patted Pei Jinyao's head with a small fan, "You go and put on your clothes." If you have something, let Ah Fa send a message to me. With that, he looked deeply at Pei Jinyao and turned to leave.

The little secret agent turned his head and ran into the stove room, squatting beside Lao Wen, "Old Uncle Wen, the sixth master is not as straight as before when he talks to Pei Shenji. ”

Lao Wen held his breath and lit the firewood.

The fire in the stove was raging, and Lao Wencai said: "It's not good not to keep a straight face?" ”

"Okay. It's just ......," the little agent scratched his head in annoyance, "I don't know what to say, I just think it's a little strange." ”

Brushing the pot and adding water, Lao Wen was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, and he couldn't take care of the little spy who couldn't figure it out.

The little secret agent added dry wood to the stove and muttered in a low voice, "They are quite a good match when they stand together." After that, he straightened up as if he was frightened, "Old Uncle Wen, did you say that the sixth master was ...... to Pei Shenji?"

Lao Wen was very calm and replied casually, "King Xiang has no intention of being a goddess." ”

"Whether intentionally or unintentionally, it doesn't work!" The little agent stood up and circled in place, "The sixth master is...... If he is working with Pei Shen...... What to do in the future?! Uncle Wen, think of a way! ”

Lao Wen covered the pot and took out a dusty white handkerchief to wipe the beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead, "Ah Fa, we can't control this matter." In my opinion, Pei Shenji and the sixth master have not been enlightened. If you puncture this layer of window paper, it's terrible. It's better to let the two of them stay confused, and wait for a year or two, Pei Shenji made a marriage, and the sixth master broke his thoughts. ”

The little agent paused, tilted his head and thought very seriously, "That's okay, I won't say it." ”

Before the words fell, the little secret agent squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, distressed, "I can endure it for a day or two, but I can't bear it for a year or two!" ”

Lao Wen stuffed a small pestle under the little agent's buttocks, "You just don't know it." ”

The little agent covered his face with both hands, sat on the small pestle, and covered his chest, "Ouch, what a thing this is." Can't they be good brothers? ”

Lao Wen glanced at him and sighed: "I have broken the roots of my children and grandchildren, but I have not broken the roots of love, and the sixth master is also a poor person." ”

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