There is a trace of muscles and bones in Junxiu, if you are not a person who practices calligraphy all year round, you will definitely not have such handwriting.

Yuan Xin leaned over to take a look, and sighed sincerely: "He is also a literate person!" But how can someone like her be a fireworks girl? ”

Wan Bingyu put down the letter paper and said lightly: "It is people's own choice what to choose, at least people also rely on their own skills to eat, and it is no different from us." ”

His statement made Yuan Xin stunned for a long time.

During the period when he was stunned, Wan Bingyu had already taken a rough look at this room.

If there's no special dark room or anything like that, then this room should have already been seen.

Yuan Xin walked over, lowered his head and did not speak. Wan Bingyu looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"My lord, I want to apologize to you."

"Apologize? You just hid important physical evidence while I was looking? Or did you lie to me? ”

"No, I just want to apologize for those words. You're right, Miss Bright Moon is a dead soul, and we should find out the truth as soon as possible, not judge her lifestyle. "He is a big man who can only dance and play with swords, and it is not easy to say these words.

Night had fallen, but Wan Bingyu had not made any substantial progress.

She photographed the people in the yamen and said that all the things in Mingyue's room had been moved, and they went to check one by one.

Yuan Xin expressed his question: "Why do you even have to take the books with you?" There are also those letters, and the subordinates took a look at the content, but they are just some poems of wind and snow. "Unlike those vulgar poems on the street, if the words written by Mingyue are not carefully read, you can't see that kind of poems at all.

"Sometimes, the key evidence is out there. It's a pity I don't have time, otherwise I'd just sit down and read it. What about Heng Xinyuan? …… What about Master Heng? Wan Bingyu realized that he hadn't adapted to the fact that he had already reconciled with Hengxin, and wanted to call him by his name as before. I am now a subordinate, how can I call my boss by his name?

After coming out of the Mingyue Pavilion, it was already completely dark outside, but the street was already full of lights, and the low-key shops like the women next door during the day were all dressed in a layer of night clothes, and began to unabashedly twist their waists to attract customers.

No one knows where sin will be hidden.

"Lord Wan."

Someone called Wan Bingyu, and Wan Bingyu almost didn't react. Not because of this title, but because the person who called himself this title is Heng Xinyuan.

He stood in the middle of the crowd, dressed in white, without the slightest smile on his face, but Wan Bingyu could still see the familiar affection and tenderness in her eyes.

Wan Bingyu took a deep breath, and his nose was full of fat powder. Then, she exhaled her breath again and walked to Heng Xinyuan's side: "Master Heng is here?" ”

Heng Xinyuan suddenly smiled: "The way we are now, reminds me of the exchanges that those big officials only saw when we were in the capital in the past. ”

It's always a very intimate thing to call the official position, but if the other party loses the official position, he may not even be able to remember the name.

Wan Bingyu also smiled with emotion: "We seem to be old friends." ”

"Do you regret it?" Heng Xinyuan asked suddenly.

Wan Bingyu pointed to the only serious restaurant on this street and said, "I'm hungry, let's take time to eat something, and then tell each other about what I found." ”

"Okay."

Finally, the three of them sat down together at the only remaining table in the restaurant.

Yuan Xin chose to bury his head in eating and be a deaf person, Wan Bingyu and Heng Xinyuan were silent for a while, and then Wan Bingyu opened the conversation box first: "Tell me what you found, my lord." ”

"Okay." Heng Xinyuan pushed his rice bowl, wiped his mouth and said: "Her interpersonal relationship is extremely complicated, there is no way to find useful clues from this aspect in a short period of time, and almost the rich people in Liangcheng have been lying in her pomegranate skirt." Her parents are dead, and there is only one brother, who has already sent someone to look for her, and I will go to the yamen for interrogation in the middle of the night. ”

"And then?"

"No, her background and its mystery, I looked through all the files, but I only found that she seemed to have come from the capital, but this was ten years ago. She had already escaped from slavery, but she still stayed in Mingyue Pavilion for six years. ”

"Six years...... She still looks very young, if a woman is in the Goolan courtyard enough that she can redeem herself, and it was six years ago, she ......"

"She's seventeen." Heng Xinyuan took a sip of tea and said calmly.

Wan Bingyu's heart was not calm, and when he buried his head in his elbows, he felt like chewing wax.

In other words, when she was seven years old, she became a fireworks girl.

A girl has experienced this when she was so young, so how did she survive all these years?

Wan Bingyu now seems to understand a little why Mingyue is reluctant to leave Mingyue Pavilion after redeeming herself, maybe, Mingyue Pavilion is her home in a sense.

The only home.

Heng Xinyuan said again: "Tell me about your discovery." ”

"Yuan Xin, I'm not in the mood." Wan Bingyu bowed his head and said.

After hearing this, Yuan Xin hurriedly swallowed his food, almost choking himself to death, and suddenly poured a large sip of tea and said what they found in the Mingyue Pavilion today.

After Heng Xinyuan listened, he frowned and said, "I can't tell what kind of person she is from these." ”

"Let's start with what we know." Wan Bingyu stood up, as if she was ready to continue working.

"Actually, you can go and rest, and those deeds that were given to you have servants in them." Heng Xinyuan's "empathetic" way.

Unexpectedly, Wan Bingyu didn't seem to understand what he meant, and stretched his waist neatly and said, "Today is my first day in office, and I have to pretend to show it to my boss." No breaks! Let's go, Yuan Xin! ”

Yuan Xin hurriedly followed, and during the period, he glanced at Heng Xinyuan with very cheap eyes, which means: interesting.

And Heng Xinyuan gently picked up the silver ticket and house deed that Wan Bingyu "accidentally" left behind, and stuffed them into his sleeve. When he turned to look at Wan Bingyu's back again, his eyes were already soft enough to pinch out the water.

Suddenly, as if he felt something, he suddenly cast his gaze on a corner across the street.

A dark shadow flashed in the corner without warning, but it was only a flash, and it almost melted into the night. If it weren't for Heng Xinyuan's excellent eyesight, I am afraid that he would have thought that he had seen it wrong.

returned to the county office, and Heng Xinyuan went directly to the interrogation room. At the last moment of opening the door, another small hand that had been cold suddenly stepped in from behind and opened the door first.

"Don't try to get rid of me!"

Wan Bingyu walked in, and after seeing the person sitting inside, his footsteps actually squatted somewhere, and he didn't know how to walk for a while.