Going out to eat.

"Anyway, you're going to see that place for yourself?"

Qingyan walked up to Qinghui and watched Qinghui spread his small quilt, but after only laying it twice, she felt annoyed, and completely spread out the quilt in her hand, looking like she was going to come back and continue sleeping.

This impatient little appearance, no matter how it looks on the outside, is actually still a little childish and childish.

And it seems to be a bit tsundere.

She looked at Ming Qinghui and cared about Mo Yuan's child, but she just didn't say it, she just held back, and I was the best, so I took care of you.

If you don't tell you seriously, if you don't observe her life carefully, you can't see what Qinghui is thinking.

But Qinghui, as a warlock, doesn't seem to know many people on the surface, and there are many types who think it's a joke.

There will be no Ming position in the court, but the empress knows about Qinghui, and she has secretly sent someone to win it over, basically if the royal family doesn't want to encounter these warlocks and spells who want to override the royal family, and win over Qinghui with an extra layer of protection.

And Qinghui obviously has some reputation in other places, a few days ago on the road, passing by the largest money village in Emperor Heaven City, he was still invited in, said something respectfully, and gave some precious and rare gadgets.

These things are expensive, and the shopkeeper still feels like he can't handle them.

Later, I learned that when Qinghui traveled abroad, he would also help some passing merchants to exchange some things, or money, or something.

It just solved the big trouble for the boss of the money bank.

It's too much beyond her cognition, making her feel like her daughter has grown up.

"I'm not going on my own."

Qinghui cleaned up the bed, propped himself up, and replied.

Qingyan was stunned for a moment, "Is there anyone else going along?" ”

Qinghui took out the light coffee from his cloth pocket.

The little mouse looked confused.

"She'll go with me."

Light coffee: ......

Qingyan: ......

"Why don't we go, it's dangerous."

If you can make this kind of curse, you may not know what else to do, Qinghui will go alone, and she will not be at ease.

"And there are a lot of nursing homes in that family's courtyard, and it's not good to be discovered."

"The nursing home here, how?"

Qingyan nodded subconsciously, "Because there will be some confidential documents stored at home, there should be no more than our nursing home......"

"Oh, they, found me every night, went out?"

"Not really...... Kindness?? Qingyan was stunned, "When did you go out every night??" ”

"I said, noisy, I can't sleep."

You need to go out at night to clear a wave of ghosts crying wolf howls in order to sleep well, and it's okay during the day.

Qingyan looked at Qinghui's straightforward appearance, and wanted to knock her head a little.

You bad boy, don't think it's an honorable thing to climb over your own wall and hide in your own nursing home!

But when the words were said here, Qingyan naturally didn't say much, just sighed, and let Qinghui go.

When it was night, Qinghui set off directly.

Entering this yard is easy.

The resentment here is even stronger than the surroundings, as if someone has been wronged here.

Qinghui looked left and right, and was sure that if nothing else, the warlock would have died here, and the resentful soul that Sheng Moyuan drank was most likely the warlock.