Chapter Forty-Nine: The Ancient Sherlock Holmes Style

Early the next morning, Lan Xing'er kicked Yue Lao's ass while pulling Yue Lao's beard in her sleep, and asked Yue Lao loudly why she gave her a wishful husband but let him abuse and abuse his body, but before Yue Lao could answer, Xiaolian pushed the door in, and shook Lan Xing'er who was sleeping on the bed.

Lan Xing'er tried hard to open her worried eyes, and after glancing at Xiaolian, she just wanted to close her eyes, planning to continue to seek justice from Yue Lao in her sleep!

I don't want Xiaolian's face in her pupils to get closer and closer, until she stopped after a few centimeters away from her face, and said mysteriously and cautiously: "Master, last night, I saw a man in black with his head covered and his face covered enter Miss Murong's room......

Hearing this, Lan Xing'er immediately came to her senses, and said with wide clear eyes: "Oh? Is there such a thing? With that, he sat up straight from the bed.

Xiaolian looked around to see if there was no one and nodded, "I also heard the man in black ask Murong if Miss Murong had controlled the Nine Princes!" ”

Lan Xing'er's mind crossed the scene with Jun Moxi in the pavilion that day, it seemed that it was no accident that Murong Zijiao saved Jun Moxi while hunting, she deliberately arranged to get close to Jun Moxi, but what was her intention in doing so?

This doubt lingered in Lan Xing'er's heart like a pimple, no matter what happened to her and Jun Mochen, but Jun Moxi saved her once after all, so she categorically would not let Murong Zijiao hurt him.

She'd like to see what tricks she can pull up!

"Xiaolian, we won't go back to Song City for the time being, I want to find out Murong Zijiao's purpose of approaching the Nine Princes here, so that the Nine Princes can see her true face clearly!"

Lan Xing'er's decision is exactly what Xiaolian wants, so that it will give the Seventh Prince and Xiaodouzi more opportunities to find them, as long as the prince can find them, the master's anger will disappear, she thought simply, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose!

In the past few days, Jun Moxi has been very busy training soldiers, and finally had a few hours of rest, and he went back to his room to rest after lunch.

Murong Zijiao understood his hard work, and endured not to disturb him all afternoon, just stayed in the kitchen to make matti cakes with peace of mind, and in the evening, the maid came to report that Jun Moxi had come over, and happily came to Jun Moxi's room with a horseshoe cake.

As soon as he entered the house, he was startled by the haggard on Jun Moxi's face and the tiredness in his eyes, hurriedly walked over, put the horseshoe cake on the table, gently brushed Jun Moxi's frowning brows with his hand, and said with distress in his heart: "Lord Wang, you have been so busy these days, and you don't give yourself an excuse to rest, you see, you have white hair." ”

Murong Zijiao's hand on Jun Moxi's shoulder made him suddenly flustered, and in order to hide his emotions, he coughed lightly and said, "By the way, Zijiao, have you gone home to visit your parents in the last few days?" ”

Since the seventh brother said that she was ****, the major nobles in the capital were afraid of Murong Zijiao, and even her parents had cut off relations with her, and she had been living in her own mansion since that hunt to save him, and he also proposed many times that he wanted to go to Murong Mansion to explain, but she politely refused.

Thinking that it is always bad for a girl's family to live in his house without a name or a penny, the matter was brought up again.

Jun Moxi was originally just a kind question, but Murong Zijiao's face turned pale, and her eyes dimmed, she looked out the window blankly, and shook her head mechanically.

This should be something Jun Moxi expected, seeing that she was stunned and secretly sad, she changed the topic and said: "The matty cake you made smells so good, and it must taste good!" ”

Murong Zijiao withdrew her eyes that had fallen in the distance, turned around and came to the table, and said with a smug face: "Of course, it took me an afternoon to make it, you can taste it!" After speaking, he picked up a piece of horseshoe cake and sent it to Jun Moxi's mouth

finally succeeded in changing the topic, and Jun Moxi breathed a sigh of relief!

Just when the horseshoe cake was about to fall into Jun Mochen's mouth, Lan Xing'er dodged it halfway and stuffed it into his mouth, and couldn't help but praise while chewing: "This horseshoe cake that costs one to make is really delicious!" "With that, reach for the second piece.

"Hey, do you still look like a concubine, how can you snatch other people's food without being invited by others?" Lan Xing'er's outstretched hand in the air was stopped by Murong Zijiao.

But she was not angry, and still said with a smile on her face: "Miss Murong, don't be so stingy!" Good things are only happy when they are shared with others! ”

said this, but muttered in his heart: You think this girl is willing to eat such a high-calorie thing, if it weren't for the poison in this pastry, and Jun Moxi is Jun Mochen's younger brother, she wouldn't have rushed to eat it at the risk of being poisoned!

It seems that her feelings for Jun Mochen have penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and she even spared her life to love the house and Wu, but this courage is worthy of Jun Mochen to cherish her.

Lan Xing'er was also moved by herself in an instant, and couldn't help but scold Jun Mochen seventy-seven and forty-nine times in her heart!

Murong Zijiao was choked up for a while, but fortunately, Jun Moxi stood up in time to relieve her, "Since this is the case, it is better to come early than to come by coincidence, let's enjoy the food together!" ”

originally thought that his proposal would be approved by Lan Xing'er's hands and feet, but he didn't want to be met with a gorgeous white eye, and then watched her raise her head arrogantly, and said with a disdainful expression: "No, since someone is not welcome, I'd better go back and drink my bird's nest!"

After speaking, he ignored the pair of men and women whose faces turned black and walked away!

Lan Xing'er, who had just walked out of the door, was pulled aside by Xiaolian and asked anxiously, "Master, are you okay?" ”

Lan Xing'er gasped for breath, patted her chest to soothe her fragile little heart, shook her head and said, "I'm fine, but if she doesn't make something in the future, I will have to try it first, what if I win the lottery one day?" ”

I still feel a little scared when I think of the water chestnut cake I stuffed into my mouth so recklessly just now, after all, life is precious to everyone!

"Don't be afraid, master, I'll do this kind of tasting work in the future!" Xiaolian's fearlessness showed her determination to be loyal to Lan Xing'er!

"You?" Lan Xing'er pointed at Xiao Lian, who looked ready to be heroic at any time, and said: "Forget it, you still have Xiaodouzi, if something really happens to you, Xiaodouzi won't fight with me!" ”

Lan Xing'er said jokingly, and at the same time, a faint sadness welled up in her heart, Xiaolian's life and death will be worried about Xiaodouzi, so what about her? If one day she is in danger, who will worry about her life or death?

Xiaolian saw that Lan Xing'er's face turned pale in an instant, and thought she was tired, so she hurriedly grabbed her arm and said, "Master, I see that your face is not very good, let me help you go back to your room to rest!" ”