Chapter 142: Talking Through the Night

Be. The spy nodded, "Three candles were burned in one night, and the two of them didn't even touch the bed." ”

Lan Zhijun snorted lightly, but her expression didn't look much surprised.

"Do you really see it all?" Feng Qi was incredulous, "Could it be that Bai Ling secretly coerced Wang Duan to do something, so that he didn't dare to make a move?" ”

"Probably not." The spy's voice was a little faint, but his tone was still fluent, "Wang Duan chatted very emotionally, and promised to take Miss Bai Ling out several times at dawn, but was refused. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦οΌŸβ€ Feng Qi was stunned.

"What did these two guys talk about?" Lan Zhijun said softly, "Let's talk about it." ”

The spy took out a palm-sized notebook from his heart.

He held the notebook in his right hand with one hand, tapped the tips of his left fingers, and the page turned quickly, and finally stopped at one of the pages.

"There are so many things to talk about, I have skipped some details, and I have a rough idea of the whole framework of the conversation. When they entered the door, the two of them actually had a fightβ€”"

Before the spy could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door outside, and the spy stopped abruptly and looked out of the door.

Feng Qi quickly ran to open the door, and then went out alone and stood outside for a while, and when he came back, he said, "It's the maid who guarded in front of their house last night." ”

"Oh, what's new?"

Feng Qi shook his head, "It's all the ones we already know...... And Wang Gongzi just left in the car. ”

Lan Zhijun looked at the spy in front of him again, "You go on, what are they arguing about?" ”

"At the beginning, Wang Duan mentioned Zeng Hou Shizi and asked Bai Ling what he thought of Zeng's character, and it was from here that the two began to quarrel."

"Is Zeng Jiuyan a good person?"

The spy shook his head, "No, it was Bai Ling who said some specious things in the process, which made Wang Duan feel that she was insinuating and scolding Huai." ”

Lan Zhijun's eyes narrowed slightly, "What did Bai Ling say?" ”

"Probably starting from Zeng Jiuyan's family affairs, Bai Ling said that Zeng Jiuyan is the only son of the Hou Mansion, which is both his luck and his misfortune. Although everyone in the Hou Mansion regarded him as a treasure, the price was that the older he was, the heavier the restraints, and he couldn't do what he wanted to do.

Wang Duan scoffed, saying that Zeng Jiuyan had already enjoyed the blessings of being an only son earlier, and now he was asked to take on the responsibility of being an only son, so he threw off his sleeves and ran away, which not only is nothing unfortunate, but it can be seen that this person does not care about the kindness of his parents, and he is really a rare unsympathetic person in the world.

The spy paused, "Bai Ling asked Wang Duan at this time if he had sprinkled all his unwillingness and anger on Zeng Jiuyan, and the two quarreled from here. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What rage? Feng Qi was a little puzzled.

The spy was silent.

Lan Zhijun smiled with deep eyes, "It's probably because Wang Duan is the second son of the Marquis of Zhennan, but he is rarely annoyed by his father's blue eyes." ”

He glanced at the spy, "Don't you stop, go on, Wang Duan admit it?" ”

"Yes." The spy's voice was almost emotionless, he spoke quickly, his eyes followed his own record, and wandered little by little, "He asked Bai Ling why this is not possible, if such an arbitrary villain as Zeng Jiuyan can still leave a good name behind him, the world is really unreasonable and just." ”

Lan Zhijun chuckled lightly - the words of righteousness and righteousness are really a bit funny when they come out of a mouth like Wang Duan.

Bai Ling asked what is righteousness and righteousness, Wang Duan answered some, Bai Ling asked some more, and like that, back and forth. The spy whispered, "Wang Duan has been mocking Zeng's hypocrisy, but Bai Ling doesn't refute it, but keeps asking him why he thinks so. ”

Lan Zhijun frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he said softly, "Since you said that they had a quarrel, why didn't the maid outside hear it?" ”

"Wang Duan's words are indeed fierce, but his voice has not been loud." The spy replied calmly, "It may also be because Bai Ling has been comforting him." ”

"Comfort?"

Feng Qi repeated softly, she looked at Lan Zhijun with some puzzlementβ€”where was this where she needed to be comforted?

Wang Duan is a well-known prodigal gentleman in the capital, if it weren't for his father as the Marquis of Zhennan, based on what he has done over the years, I am afraid that he would have ended up with a thorny face. Zeng Jiuyan is just messing around again, at least he has a good reputation among the people in the suburbs of Beijing.

β€”β€”When people helped farmers fight for paddy fields and overturn iron cases, what was Wang Duan doing?

He lives in Baihuaya for at least three or five months of the year, and the rest of the world is either out hunting, or doing nonsense in his own mountain villa outside, and lives every day drunk, drunk, singing, and forgetting death......

Bai Ling's original throwing into the lake was fake, but this Wang Duan really forced the girl from the good family to death. In this hundred flowers alone, he has done many bad things that people can't say, that is, the girl who fell into the flower kiln can endure it, if he really becomes the daughter of an ordinary family, I don't know how many will be ashamed to throw himself into the lake.

Now is it that Wang Duan is complaining to others about others, but that others are coming to comfort him?

Why?

The spy continued.

Feng Qi listened to it for a while, and the more he listened, the more ridiculous he felt.

Wang Duan scolded Zeng Jiuyan almost all night, scolding Zeng Jiuyan for taking everything he wanted but couldn't get, but he didn't care about it.

Wang Duan talked about his loneliness when he woke up many times - these words almost made Feng Qi can't help but sneer, they sound not only contrived, but also hypocritical, if Wang Duan said that Zeng Jiuyan's farewell without saying goodbye is hypocritical, then his confession at night has almost reached the point of disgusting.

If these words reached the ears of the parents who had to send the white-haired people to the black-haired people when the children were run over by Wang Duan's chariot and horses, if they knew that Wang Duan was still angry about these insignificant high-ranking scandals, they probably felt that there was no heavenly justice in the world the most.

The spy was still fluently recounting what he had seen last night.

Obviously, Wang Duan had a good time last night.

A person full of evil suddenly found a place to play a white lotus - Feng Qi heard the end, only to feel goosebumps all over his body.

However, Lan Zhijun on the side was obviously interested.

There was another knock on the door outside, and Feng Qi ran to the door again in small steps, and asked in a low voice what was wrong.

The person who came was still the maid in Bai Ling's house last night, and they brought a new news - Wang Duan sent someone to send two large boxes of silver taels, but Wang Duan named and asked Miss Bai Ling to personally count them.

"They don't know how much money they sent money?" Feng Qi frowned and said.

"That's what they say, anyway." The maid said softly, "The carriage pulling the silver is now blocked at the gate of our Lan brand." ”

"What a person?" Feng Qi frowned and said, "Don't let Bai Ling go down yet, I'll deal with it myself later." ”

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