In the fragrant room, a beautiful woman is grooming in the mirror. The graceful figure, with only a red gauze wrapped around the chest and waist, is even more tempting.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Danko's fingers paused for a moment, and continued to draw an auspicious cloud at the center of his eyebrows.

"Why did Zhang Gongzi remember that the slave family is here?"

The voice is as sweet as honey, and the coquettish anger is also tickling and crispy.

Zhang Shuo walked behind her, shook a red hair, and inserted it into her cloud bun hair, which just matched the red gauze on her body, making it even more vivid and charming.

"Do you like it?"

"I like it, the slave family likes it the most." Hongyun raised his hand and stroked Hongfei again, got up from the embroidered stool, and leaned into his arms, "The slave family dreamed of Zhang Gongzi last night." ”

"Oh? What do you dream of me? Zhang Shuo picked up Hongyun and went to the red gauze bed.

Ye Qingyan retracted her mental power, she was also idle, and she followed a prostitute to Fireworks Willow Street in broad daylight. You can't let Xiao Changqi know, otherwise you won't laugh at her.

"Let's go back." Ye Qingyan said.

"Yes, ma'am." Liu Jinzhong responded.

After Ye Qingyan withdrew his mental power, Zhang Shuo got up from Hongyun's body again in disheveled clothes. There is no trace of affection on the merry and handsome face||Lustful, he strode barefoot to the window, pushed open the lattice and looked out.

Hongyun wrapped himself in a shawl, got down barefoot from the bed, and asked in a coquettish voice, "What's wrong with Gongzi Zhang?" ”

Zhang Shuo closed the window again, took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels from his sleeve, and stuffed it into Hongyun's hand, "There is something to do, I will accompany Miss Hongyun next time." ”

"Zhang Gongzi has something to do when he comes back, are you dissatisfied with Hongyun?" Hongyun looked at the silver ticket and wanted to return it to Zhang Shuo, but after seeing the silver number of one hundred taels, he casually stuffed it into the red yarn on his chest.

"Of course not." Zhang Shuo suddenly hugged her, lowered his head and kissed her deeply, while his hands eagerly tore her red veil......

Ye Qingyan withdrew his telekinesis...... It's really spicy.

Before leaving Fireworks Willow Street, she looked at Zhang Shuo again, just in time to see the intense picture of him holding a prostitute and kissing.

……

Ye Qingyan returned to Kunyuan Palace.

Xiao Changqi had already woken up and left, and went to the Shangwu Palace.

Ye Qingyan first played with Yuan Er for a while, and then went to the Shangwu Hall to find Xiao Changqi. She was going to a balm workshop outside the city, and she needed to tell him.

As a result, when she passed, she happened to see Xiao Changqi sitting cross-legged on the ground, pinching the trick with both hands, and condensing strange characters with spiritual power.

Bai Xiao sat on the couch, there were many delicacies on the table in front of him, and there were more than a dozen jars of wine on the ground, and he was holding a glass of wine in his hand, sipping. She didn't pay attention last night, but now in broad daylight, it was obvious that his hair had grown a little longer.

Looking at Xiao Changqi, who was condensing words with spiritual power, Ye Qingyan finally understood why he was so tired. Using spiritual power to condense words not only consumes spiritual power, but also pains the mind.

Frowning and walking to Bai Xiao's side, he snatched the wine glass from his hand, "Can't you use pen and paper to teach the Eight Classics?" ”

The white owl did not move.

Xiao Changqi dispersed his spiritual power and said to Ye Qingyan: "Jiaojiao, I am very satisfied with this method, which can exercise spiritual power very well. ”

"Hear it, he likes to learn like this, and he doesn't embarrass him as a teacher." The white owl picked up a skewer of barbecue and said while eating.

"Really? Isn't it afraid of exposing himself for writing a bad hand. Ye Qingyan still knows a little about Bai Xiao, he doesn't like writing very much, the only few times he has are a few bad words, almost at the level of her cursive, no one can recognize it.

Bai Xiao was not embarrassed by being exposed to the facts, and quibbled: "The word for the teacher, that is called returning to the basics." ”

“……”

Ye Qingyan threw the wine glass back on the table, looked at Xiao Changqi's sweaty forehead, and went over to wipe his sweat.

Xiao Changqi saw that Bai Xiao's red eyes were staring at Ye Qingyan's hand to wipe his sweat, so he took the handkerchief from Ye Qingyan's hand, "I came by myself, did you go to the balm shop?" ”

"Well, the concubine went to see the new balm, it sold very well, and it was out of stock."

"It's out of stock, so you're going out of town, right?" Xiao Changqi knew why she came to Shangwu Hall to look for him. Every time she went out of town to the balm factory, she would tell him.

Ye Qingyan wanted to nod, looked back at Bai Xiao, and said, "The concubine will go another day." ”

"There you go." She's here, and the white owl probably won't bother to teach him goblin language.

Ye Qingyan hesitated.

The white owl began to eat meat and drink wine, and did not use spiritual power to condense words.

"Let's go." Xiao Changqi urged Ye Qingyan to leave, because he had already seen that Bai Xiao was impatient.

Ye Qingyan had no choice but to leave, and when she was leaving, she gave the four roast geese she bought from Fireworks Willow Street to Bai Xiao, and then told Xiao Changqi to pay attention to his body, and rest for a while when he was tired.

As a result, after she left, Bai Xiao immediately accelerated the speed of spiritual power condensation, and Xiao Changqi was obviously a little overwhelmed......

When Ye Qingyan went out of the city gate, he happened to meet Ye Hongbo also riding out of the city.

"Big brother—" shouted aloud.

Hearing Ye Qingyan's voice, Ye Hongbo looked over in surprise, and when he saw that it was really Ye Qingyan, he immediately rode over, "You are also out of the city?" ”

"Yes, I'm going to Herb Mountain, what about Big Brother?" Ye Qingyan hung up the curtains of the car so that he could talk to Ye Hongbo.

"Mountain Temple."

Ye Hongbo said to Liu Jinzhong, who was driving the carriage: "Steward Liu, let's change positions." ”

Liu Jinzhong did not agree immediately, but waited for Ye Qingyan first, and saw that she did not object loudly, so he said, "Yes, Lord Ye." ”

Ye Hongbo dismounted, took the whip from Liu Jinzhong's hand, and drove on.

Liu Jinzhong rode behind, guarding the carriage.

Ye Qingyan came out of the carriage, leaned against the carriage door, and sat next to Ye Hongbo.

It is rare for the two of them to be so close, Ye Hongbo looked at her, especially the unfamiliar face, and smiled, "Your disguise kung fu can be called seamless." ”

"Practice makes perfect, does the eldest brother want to learn?"

"No, I can't learn it, especially makeup, looking at those things is big."

"Hehe, the case of the Mountain Temple, do you want my help?"

"How can you help?"

"Night stalking, huh?" It would be very convenient for her to use her telekinesis, but Ye Hongbo didn't understand it.

Ye Hongbo said with a smile: "You can just be busy with your own business, the investigation of the case is the matter of Jingzhao Mansion and Dali Temple, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"Oh, any clues? You can tell me, if you can't, forget it. ”

"Arguably. It's the second person's body, there is a smell of rotten eggs. The poison was tested with a silver needle. Most likely, it was not scared to death, but poisoned, and the body was moved to the mountain temple. ”

"What about the first person?"

"The first person was scared to death, and he was not poisoned."

"Is it possible that he is not a murderer?"

"I don't rule out this possibility, Jing Zhaoyin and they are investigating."