Out of Hefu Gate, there is a lively street outside, and the alleys back and forth are full of merchants.

The two of them followed the road until they came down the steps, and they were far away from He Fu, and they were relieved.

Without hesitation, she pulled her hand out of Feng Yin's palm, waved it upward, and made a gesture to hit him: "You are addicted to eating tofu, like a disciple, be careful I let Lin Zhutou catch you." ”

Wei Fengyin was only stunned for a moment, his eyes seemed to have passed some emotion, very lightly, but he smiled meaninglessly, stretched out his hand, and palmed it up: "That's it, it's a big deal, I'll suffer a loss, let you catch it back, give it to you." ”

Feng Yin is a left-hand but can you do anything about me, giggling and teasing her, and she finds it funny.

"You cheeky, you're not afraid that people will really catch you as a flower thief." Pian Zheng was angry and funny, but she didn't take it to heart, lowered her hood and pulled up her cuffs, "What should I do now?" ”

"What to do, I think this housekeeper and the second lady of He Mansion are a bit sneaky."

Feng Yin picked two from the sugar gourd target that happened to be walking beside him, took out a few pennies from his arms and handed them over, then stuffed another one into the pitiful kite, lowered his head and took a sip, and said slowly: "When the housekeeper delivered the tea, the fat powder on his body was exactly the same as that used by the second lady. If Li Erhu dragged on in the inn for a while just for money, then if he guessed these ......"

Lian Zheng fed the sugar gourd into his mouth, chewed the sugar heart, and raised his eyes to look at him: "The girl in the backyard said that Li Erhu was working as a nurse at the second lady, but she really had a chance to see something, if this is really the case, and she is blackmailed, then the housekeeper's motive for killing will be there." ”

"But one thing doesn't make sense." "The housekeeper is the only one who has been in and out of the inn, so he puts the suspicion of murder on his head, and knows how to hide his face with a towel and pour wine to avoid leaving finger marks. ”

"I don't know how Lin Zhutou and their wine shop are checking." After eating the sugar gourd, he put the wooden skewer and glanced at Feng Yin, "Do you want to go and see it together?" ”

Feng Yin raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "It's hard to ask me to go for you, but I still have something to do, so I can send you over." ”

She always thought that he was a rich boy who had nothing to do, or a person who had something to do with the government, and he had always been a light wave son, but suddenly his eyebrows became a little serious, but he looked more safe and cautious.

It's the fifteenth, and there are more people coming and going on the street than usual, almost all of them scratching their shoulders. Unconsciously, the two of them walked side by side but they were also a lot closer, and the hustle and bustle of the street was mixed with the unique fragrance of the kite, and Feng Yin looked sideways.

The pityan was still dressed in men's clothes, with loose cuffs and trousers pulled up several times, like those children who had to put on adult clothes. The hat is pressed very low, but half of the side face is still white, and the skin is like a shelled egg.

He had never seen a woman before, and delicate white flowers abounded. Even when he was shirtless and shirtless in the barracks, and he couldn't see a woman, he never felt how expensive the woman in front of him could be.

But that's how he looked, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

But it depends on how you look at it, watching her fall asleep peacefully that day can make people feel unbearably hot and unbearably hot. But if you look at her corpse, it seems that the cool breeze that suddenly blows on her face in the summer heat makes her feel cold.

It's just such a strange woman who can make everyone rush to invite.

As he walked, he found that Feng Yin was stunned and stopped in the middle of the road, and hurriedly stepped forward and waved his hand on his face, and seeing that he had not reacted, he went to pull the corner of his clothes.

He came back to his senses, and the white and slender fingers of the kite, facing him, swayed brightly in front of his eyes.

That mouth-watering face was less than five centimeters away from him.

A finger was pestled in the middle of her forehead, and he hurriedly pushed her far away.

He pinched the corners of his forehead with a headache, but he lost the virtue of a disciple, and said, "What are you doing? ”

The pityan tilted his head back, snorted angrily, and knocked off his hand: "You stopped in the middle of the road and distracted, I kindly told you to make a half-sound, and it was okay if you didn't say thank you, but it was not polite at all." ”

"Forget about being polite, if you want to change to someone else, you must think that the beauty is here to send it to you." Feng Yin stared at her with a hippie smile: "This son doesn't rub the food that comes, sticks to his hot face, but he is bored when he sends it to the door." ”

Ruan Lianzheng felt a sigh in her heart and wanted to go crookedly. In other words, not all men in ancient times loved beauties, and the rich and wealthy didn't all like to play something else, could it be that this person is still a prostitute and just used himself as a cover-up?

Pian Zheng coughed awkwardly, but his eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips smiled, but he didn't look angry anymore, but he didn't look angry anymore, but he went to the wine shop to find Lin Zhutou again.

There are so many people on the street, and the wine shops are not less than the people, and there are so many people that for a while, it is difficult to find unfamiliar roads.

A cold gaze suddenly locked on her from the crowd, and the coldness condensed on her, making people uncomfortable.

She stiffened, stopped, held her breath, and couldn't move.

This kind of sight, Pian Zheng has experienced once.

In modern times, those five minutes before death.

A desolate wilderness, full of darkness. Her whole body was crawling with goosebumps. trembling all over, but standing stupidly in place, his legs that can run a hundred meters seem to be nailed to the ground, and he can't even take care of escaping, can't even move, can't move a step.

Because he was standing behind her, his cold hand on her neck, and he choked her.

"I didn't joke enough, and I deliberately joked that I was coming? If you have learned well, would you like to reward you with a silver ingot? ”

The top of his head was lightly slapped by the wind, and his already wide hat was crooked and collapsed on the bridge of his nose, covering half of his head.

Pian Zheng turned her face sideways angrily, lifted her hat, turned pale with a pale face, and squinted at him, but did not shake her head.

"Lin Zhutou and Mo Zhutou are there." Feng Yin pointed ahead, and the kiteer looked in the direction.

A tavern at the intersection, with a gold-lettered plaque 'Manxianglou', elegantly furnished, I don't think it is like Li Erhu can go, but Lin Zhutou and Mo Dongqing happened to be asking outside Manxianglou, and the shopkeeper was nodding, not knowing what to respond to behind him.

The two of them hurried over, and as soon as they approached, they heard the shopkeeper reply with a smile.

"Lin Zhutou, I don't know much about Li Erhu you asked just now, but you said that you bought a lot of white dry a while ago, but it was the housekeeper of He Mansion who came to buy it several times in a row, in addition to white dry, he also bought some Shaoxing rice wine, because it is not quite the same as what he came to buy on weekdays, so pay attention."