Shen Jiao looked at Ming Yu, but found that the man was still sitting calmly, as if he was not worried about being discovered by Lan Fuyin at all.

Shen Jiao was a little angry in her heart, and she said, "Please come in, Lan Fu Yin." ”

Lan Fu Yin had already arrived at the door, and he had invited him by himself, so it was naturally impossible not to let him in.

The door was pushed open, and Lan Fuyin entered, followed by dozens of servants with knives.

"Lord Anmin, you sent someone to call this official and bring the officials, but what's the matter?" Lan Fuyin came in and saw a man sitting inside, although he was puzzled, he didn't ask immediately, but asked the business first.

After all, Shen Jiao said that if she wanted to bring so many servants, there must be something important.

Shen Jiao was irritable in her heart, she should have directly asked Lan Fu Yin to arrest Mingyu, but for some reason, she hesitated.

Ming Yu drank tea calmly, but in fact, he squeezed the teacup tightly, breathing tightly and waiting for Shen Jiao's answer.

He wondered if Shen Jiao really didn't have any affection for him, even if it was just a little bit......

"Lan Fu Yin, this person disturbed the streets and almost caused a stampede, please arrest him and put him in prison." Shen Jiao said with a cold face.

Lan Fu Yin looked puzzled, did he hear about the street riot just now, but it was just such a trivial matter, and the county lord of Anmin was so excited?

Even though there were thousands of doubts, Lan Fuyin also knew that there were some things that should not be asked, so he instructed the officials: "Come here, escort this person back to the yamen!" ”

To Shen Jiao's surprise, Mingyu didn't resist at all, but stood up with a smile and smiled at Lan Fu Yin.

"I'll go by myself."

It is naturally better for Mingyu to be willing to go by himself, seeing that the person has been caught, Lan Fu Yin politely arched his hand to the county lord of Anmin: "County lord, if there is nothing to do, the official will go back first." ”

"Lord Lan, if you can get to the yamen smoothly, you must take care of him, if he wants to escape on the way...... Do not make any move with him. Shen Jiao advised.

How high Ming Yu's martial arts are, Shen Jiao is clear, and these servants may not be Ming Yu's opponents together.

If it is forced, it can only increase casualties, which is not what Shen Jiao wants to see.

Lan Fu Yin was puzzled at first, and then looked at Shen Jiao's worried look and understood that the person who was arrested might not have ordinary martial arts, and he said, "This official knows." ”

Lan Fu Yin and the official left with Mingyu, leaving Shen Jiao alone to stand in place.

She followed the door to see the lively people, and glanced at the steaming teacups on the other side, and suddenly felt bored in her heart.

She should have directly stabbed his identity......

……

With Shen Jiao's advice, Lan Fu Yin asked the officials to sandwich Mingyu in the middle.

There were many people on both sides watching, after all, the county lord of Anmin was still throwing hydrangeas one moment ago, and the government came the next moment, and they were lively and beautiful.

Among them, there are naturally people who recognize Mingyu.

"Oh, isn't this person the one who snatched the county lord's hydrangea just now?"

"It's really him, how did he get arrested...... Isn't he a wanted criminal?! ”

Immediately, someone opened their minds and imagined a lot of possibilities.

Lan Fu Yin didn't pay attention to the words behind him, he turned his head to look at his henchman, puzzled: "Hydrangea? What hydrangea? ”

He was in a hurry just now, and he only vaguely knew that there was a riot on the street, but wasn't that caused by the third son of Meiyuan?

Could it be that the county lord threw a hydrangea to recruit relatives just now? This is completely impossible, not to mention that with the character of Lord Anmin, he would never do such a thing.

As far as her identity is concerned, if she wants to throw hydrangea to recruit relatives, she will definitely not be on the street, and he will not go without news.

Lan Fu Yin was very puzzled and puzzled.

"My lord, it's the hydrangea of Lord Anmin." The henchman inquired about it, and came back to tell Lan Fuyin the ins and outs.

"I heard that the county lord of Anmin originally took a fancy to the third son of Meiyuan, but at that time, two people snatched the hydrangea, and finally the hydrangea was robbed by this person...... Dissatisfied. ”

After listening to the ins and outs of Lan Fu Yin, his expression gradually became weird: "Are you sure it's really like this?" ”

Therefore, the county lord of Anmin was dissatisfied with this husband, and he was embarrassed to regret it, so he simply let them arrest people and put them in prison?

According to the people...... Yes. ”

With a strange face, Lan Fu Yin glanced at Ming Yu sympathetically.

If that's the case, then this person is really a little unlucky.

Ming Yu was not afraid of everyone's sympathetic and pitiful gazes, he just glanced at the eaves next to him, and smiled faintly: "My lord, what if we meet next time?" ”

He hadn't forgotten what he had come for.

Lan Fu Yin, who was still sympathetic to him a second ago, changed his face, and he shouted: "Stop him!" ”

It's a pity that he can't come, and Ming Yu suddenly shot out a few copper coins in his hand, and those copper coins were nailed into the eaves, and the copper coins were tied with a rope.

Mingyu pulled the rope and jumped with the help of his strength, and the whole person had already jumped onto the eaves.

The officials all pounced, they looked at Ming Yu who was stepping on the eaves and was about to disappear from sight, and hurriedly wanted to chase after him.

"Stop chasing!" Suddenly, Lan Fu Yin shouted to them and looked at Ming Yu's back in a complicated manner, "You can't beat him, don't increase the casualties, paint his portrait, and be wanted in the imperial capital." ”

In fact, if it weren't for Shen Jiao's words, Lan Fu Yin wouldn't even be wanted for stickers.

After all, in the final analysis, it is the private matter of Shen Jiao and the others, and it is too laborious and costly to do so!

"Yes."

"By the way, I sent someone to tell Lord Anmin, and I said that the person ran away as she expected."

"Yes."

Lan Fu Yin didn't know that there was an old couple in the crowd looking at him, one of them had a big belly, and he listened to the discussion of the people with surprise in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.

It wasn't until the old man next to her patted her hand that the two slowly disappeared into the crowd.

"Old woman, let's go to Ji'an Hall, there is a miracle doctor there, and he will definitely be able to cure your stomach." The old man supported the old woman and walked down the street.

The old woman covered the complexity in her eyes, her face was vicissitudes, and her steps staggered: "Old man, my disease may not be cured, let's not waste money." ”

"No, it must be cured!" The old man's emotions seemed to be very excited, "What can be cured, what can be cured." ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem." The old woman suddenly coughed violently.

The old man was in a hurry, and very nervously helped her to sit at the entrance of an alley, and after admonishing her, he took out a few copper plates from his sleeves full of patches and walked towards the tea stall next to him: "Old woman, you wait for me here, and I will buy you a bowl of tea." ”

"Ahem, ahem." The old woman's cough still didn't stop, she looked at this prosperous imperial capital, and her face seemed to be full of sadness.

But deep in those seemingly cloudy eyes, there was longing and stunned.

Imperial capital, she is finally back.

That's right, this old woman is Bai Zijin! And the old man is like the wind!

The two of them thought very carefully before entering the city, and Mingyu hurried to the imperial capital, whether they knew that she was going back to the imperial capital or not, the other party entered the city before them, and maybe they would secretly check the pregnant woman.

For the sake of safety, the two changed their costumes and pretended to be an old couple who came to the imperial capital for medical treatment.

Of course, despite this, Ying Ruofeng also told Bai Zijin just now that someone was following them in the shadows, so she didn't let her guard down.

"Ahem, ahem." Bai Zijin continued to cough, and there was pain on his wrinkled face.

She looked at this familiar and somewhat unfamiliar imperial capital in a daze, which seemed to be much more prosperous than before.

Her eyes fell on a small alley opposite, and she remembered that the alley could go to her private school, or she could go back to Saya Temple.

She left shortly after running a private school, and I don't know how the private school is now, so she is an irresponsible dean.

As for Saya Temple......

Bai Zijin's heart twitched, and suddenly his eyes were a little moist.

She remembered that the man had written her name, and she was so angry that she wanted to poison him to death.

And now......

The prosperity in front of her fascinated Bai Zijin's eyes, and she was dumb in her heart.

"Feng Jingming, I'm back, what about you......"

A bowl of tea appeared in front of him, accompanied by the old man's old voice.

"Wife, drink it while it's hot, and we'll go to the doctor when we drink it."

Bai Zijin subconsciously wiped the corners of his eyes, then took the tea bowl and smiled at Ying Ruofeng.

"Thank you."

Ying Ruofeng looked at her reddish eyes, her eyes deepened, and she slowly spoke comfortingly: "Old woman, don't worry, it will definitely be cured." ”

Bai Zijin smiled slightly, drank tea, and returned the bowl to the stall owner, the two stood up again, and staggered to ask one of them for directions.

"This little brother, do you know where Ji'an Hall is?"

"Ji'an Hall, it's right behind, just go over here." The man showed them a shortcut and told them to go through the alley.

"Okay, thank you, little brother, thank you, little brother."

"No, no, it's just that you must not go wrong, the left is Ji'an Hall, and the right is the Ghost King's Mansion, but it doesn't matter now......" The little brother muttered.

Bai Zijin, who had just raised her legs, stiffened, and Ying Ruofeng hurriedly supported her, and after thanking the little brother several times, he helped her into the alley.

Bai Zijin lowered his head the whole time, but the corners of his eyes were sour.

Ying Ruofeng didn't speak, he just quietly supported him, just like when he was in the Divine Doctor's Gate and quietly accompanied her.

"You say." Bai Zijin suddenly spoke, she muttered, full of anticipation, as if she was asking herself, and she seemed to be asking Win Ruofeng.

"He's so powerful, how could something happen, you're right."

She was like a child in desperate need of recognition, and her voice trembled.

Ying Ruofeng was silent for a while, then spoke slowly, and her thin voice wanted her to see the reality clearly: "If he is still here, how can he not come to look for you." ”

Hearing this, Bai Zijin's body couldn't stop trembling.

God knows, she is looking forward to Feng Jingming still being there every day, but as Ying Ruofeng said, if he is still there, he will come to find her as soon as possible.

In the end, it's just her fantasy and bubble.

"Kill them, kill them!" Bai Zijin suddenly raised his head, his voice sharp and piercing.