"You say." Looking at her crying appearance, he paused slightly, and suppressed the anger in his eyes.

Cheng Jin breathed a sigh of relief, but sweat was oozing from his palm, if she could think of any way, she would have found out the people behind the scenes, where would she wait until today, but if she couldn't come up with a charter, he wouldn't stop.

The situation was urgent, she was forced to a dead end, but she had a flash of inspiration, and she also vaguely had some ideas, "Hongxuan went out today to buy me a braised pig knuckle, maybe she was tricked on the road." ”

"You're going to look for it along the road?" Wen Shaoan sneered, there were so many people along the way in Pingkangfang, if they could be found so easily, the real murderer behind the scenes would have been found out a long time ago, not to mention that the one who fell under the Gu might just be a puppet.

"Why don't we wait for Ye Ping to find out the identity of the woman who raised Gu with her body, and then follow the vine to touch the melon......"

"Do you think the Nanban are fools? Every clue before was cut off, starting from Tong Fusheng, the shopkeeper Yan, Mrs. Cheng, the little novice of Dajue Temple, and the Yin Shuang...... Everyone found out and lost the clue in the end. You and I are about to leave Beijing, if you don't get rid of the Nanban people, you can rest assured that you can go to the Chengenhou Mansion? You also said that the Gu worms have mutated, if their prophecy comes true, maybe by the time we return to Beijing, the capital will become a dead city. ”

Today he was completely angered, these days he and Dali Temple are not idle, the people who should be arrested have also caught a lot, I thought that Nanban's fine work is not much, even if there is no way to serve them in a pot at once, it is slowly consumed like this, and the Nanban's fine work can be exhausted, but now it is obviously impossible to wait.

"Then you don't have to use a blood spell!" Her eyes lit up, and her hand holding his cuffs tightened, "If you easily use magic and hurt your soul, you will damage Shouyuan, and I haven't passed the door yet, so you want me to be widowed?" ”

Door......

His eyes flickered, "Are you worried about me?" ”

"That's nature! Now that you and I are married, can't you think about it for me? Her nose was sour, and she was a little aggrieved, she had never learned magic before, she didn't understand what the blood spell was, so she casually used it with him, and now she naturally won't be so ignorant.

"Don't worry, although the blood curse is harmful to the soul, it will not make you a widow." Wen Shaoan glanced at her, "If you are reluctant, you might as well marry now." ”

Cheng Jin looked at him with the eyes of a beast.

In the past, he would have to laugh with her a few more words, but now that it was an extraordinary time, he was so worried that he could only scratch her nose, barely in response.

Cheng Jin wrinkled his nose, his eyes fell on the insect eggs on the corner of the red silk clothes, and the ghost accidentally tore off the half of the corners of the clothes and roasted them on the candle flame.

The candle flame crackled twice, and soon a puff of pink smoke came out, and the air had a faint aroma of fat powder, the same fragrance as the multicolored beetle she had pinched and exploded earlier.

Cheng Jin smelled it very seriously, and was about to say something, when Ah Ruo, who had been looking around them, floated over, closed his eyes, and looked very intoxicated.

Cheng Jin didn't pay attention to Ah Ruo when he pinched the beetle before, but vaguely remembered that she seemed to have put her nose to her hand and sniffed around, and now looking at her appearance, she knew it in her heart.

Ah Ruo didn't have any special preferences for fat powder on weekdays, but she didn't expect her to like the taste of this Gu worm.

After all, there was not much aroma on the insect eggs, and it was quickly sucked clean by Ah Ruo, Cheng Jin patted her head, "You like this smell?" ”

Ah Ruo nodded, and looked around her aggrievedly as if she hadn't eaten enough, and the appearance of sniffing around was really like a ......

Ahem, she looked up at Wen Shao'an, are you sure that Ah Ruo is a machine spirit, not a dog spirit?

"Go out and look for it, and find it that will keep you fed." Although Wen Shaoan was surprised, he quickly reacted and patted Ah Ruo's head.

Ah Ruo didn't realize that the two of them had regarded her as the dog spirit she looked down on the most, and when she heard that they had agreed to find this nourishing aroma by herself, she immediately floated out happily and concentrated her energy, trying to distinguish this strange smell mixed with the smell of fat powder and the smell of fish.

A few years ago, Pingkangfang opened a Tingzhu Yaji, which is different from ordinary restaurants and tea shops, and the waiters in it are all very beautiful teenagers and girls, but they are a little less vulgar and glamorous than ordinary Qinglou, and a little more elegant, which is deeply favored by literati and artists.

It is rumored that the boss of this Zhu Yaji is from Jiangnan, and he was a scholar in Jiangnan, and after the decline, he went to the capital to open this Yaji, and it is rumored that this boss has a deep background and is inextricably linked with Cui Xiangfu.

All kinds of rumors are plausible, but seeing that it has been opened smoothly in Pingkangfang for so many years, and no one has come forward to find trouble, you know that his family has a deep background.

Although this listening to Zhu Yaji is elegant, it is a real gold cave, that is, in Pingkangfang, it is also the existence of standing out from the crowd, although Cheng Jin has heard of the name of this place, but has not been interested in entering, there is no other reason, spend so much money to listen to those literati and ink writers sour poetry and writing, is she full of food and support?

However, Aro has brought them here, and it is really a bit too much to say if they don't go in.

"Have you been here?" Cheng Jin tiptoed and looked inside, and could vaguely hear the murmuring of flowing water, silk and bamboo orchestras, revealing a temperament that was out of the mud and not stained.

But then out of the mud and not stained is still that kind of place, what is the point of having to set up a memorial arch in a fake way?

"I've been here." Wen Shaoan's face remained unchanged, he heard that Zhu Yaji had held a lot of cultural meetings, although he didn't come to this place often, he was not unfamiliar.

Cheng Jin's face sank instantly.

Oh, man, at what age did you start running to this kind of place, what kind of scholarly family, noble and self-controlled, simply well-dressed beasts, Sven scum.

Probably because the sound of grinding her teeth was too loud and the vinegar smell on her body was too strong, Wen Shaoan glanced down at her, and said with a calm expression, "If this Tingzhu Yaji can still be opened, you will have the opportunity to come in the future, and the Wenhui will be held here every year after the scientific examination, don't you know?" ”

"Now I know." She looked at him blankly and walked inside.

Oh, he knows a lot and is insightful.

The little guy standing at the door looks handsome, revealing a bookish atmosphere, and at a glance he knows that he is different from the bewitching and cheap goods of other families, they know Wen Shao'an, although they don't know Cheng Jin beside him, but seeing that she is also wearing a Confucian shirt, just as she is Wen Shao'an's literary friend, Si Siwen gave up his hand and welcomed them in.

Being able to place such a Jiangnan garden in Pingkangfang, where every inch of land is valuable, and also arrange the Feiquan Waterfall Bamboo Forest Songtao, this is not an ordinary large-scale stroke, such an elegant place, almost no smell of fat powder, she glanced at Ah Ruo suspiciously, and wondered if she was in the wrong place, she only smelled the fragrance of ink, where was the smell of rose powder.