Xiao Beigu listened to her talk, and when he saw Lian Zheng looking behind him, he couldn't help but turn his head to look.

Wei Department Yin actually led people to stand outside Yizhuang.

"See Lord Sheng." Xiao Beigu hurriedly turned around and saluted.

"Excuse me." Wei Zhi Yin waved his hand, and the pity was only slightly blessed.

Wei Yin looked at the coffin in Yizhuang's room, but he didn't step into the depths, and there was a faint smell of sour vinegar, which was not difficult to accept.

He thought for a moment, intending to get closer.

Ali hurriedly spoke out to dissuade, "Master, the rotting corpse of Yizhuang is easy to hurt the Holy Body. ”

Pian Zheng gave a cold eye and said: "That's right, King Sheng doesn't want to damage the Holy Body, how can the little Yizhuang stain your shoes and socks." ”

These words sound harsh, but on the surface, they follow Ah Li, but secretly there is no shortage of irony.

When she spoke, she wanted to cut people's faces like knives.

When Wei Department Yin heard this, he was not angry, and stretched out his hand to stop Ah Li.

This woman is a bit interesting, why does she seem to be sarcastic to him everywhere? When did you provoke her?

Thirteen endured a smile behind his back, he was happy to listen to Ruan Lianzheng sarcastically others, but he didn't react, for his master, I'm afraid it is not comfortable.

"I went to Xiudu for an autopsy, and this king thinks you are very suitable."

Wei Yin said in a deep voice, "When the king of Japan sees you cutting meat and bones, it is by no means an ordinary person, if you want, this king can ......"

"The people's daughter thanks the prince, I am ashamed to lift up the prince." Pity Zheng interrupted lightly, and Fu Shen refused.

"Are you scared?"

Wei Department Yin thought about it for a while, the little woman must also be afraid of the prison disaster.

She shook her head and turned to pack her gloves into her toolbox and close them.

"If you don't take the throne for you, if you do, you'll be able to follow the trend. If there's no disadvantage, why not? ”

"The people's daughter has never said that she will not go to this matter." Pian Zheng picked up the pen and wrote a piece of paper, and said lightly.

Wei Zhi Yin remained silent, did not answer or ask.

After writing what she had at hand, she turned around and nodded to Wei Yin in reply.

"The people don't go for the prince, and the prince doesn't need to come in person. As long as the Mu people ask each other, the people will go to restore their lives. ”

Ah Li was annoyed when he heard this, and shouted and reprimanded: "Bold! ”

"This is the duty of the people's daughter, not for anyone, but for the words of the dead."

Pian Zheng did not flinch at all, and raised his eyes to look directly at Wei Chu Yin.

"Well said." Wei Zhi Yin smiled appreciatively, and appreciated the pity Zheng even more.

He turned around and glanced at Ah Li, who hung his head, and then left with Wei Shi Yin.

"Xiao catches the head." Pian Zheng still remembered the missing candidates who had not yet been found, and she was a little uneasy.

Xiao Beigu was naturally clear, and said with a smile: "I am on the same road with you, and after inquiry, someone is missing in Taolin Town, so the new lord of Taolin Town has sent a catcher to negotiate with us, and if it goes well, I can go to a few more neighboring towns to inquire." ”

"Master Mu will send someone to send a notice, and write to other counties to check the source of the golden pig, if it is found, it must be the first time to repair a letter and call you back, can you rest assured?"

Lian Zheng nodded, folded the letter paper he had just written in half and handed it to Xiao Beigu, "Give it to Master Mu." ”

Xiao Beigu put the letter in his cuff and hid it, gave a few more instructions, and couldn't wait to leave Yizhuang.

Thirteen sighed forward, leaned back on the chair and sneered, "Didn't you refuse to go to Xiudu with your master?" ”

"I refused." Mercy didn't care, and responded, "I'm going to work now." ”

Thirteen: "......"

On the letter just now, Feng Yin also invited her to go to Xiudu together, if she didn't want to, she didn't have to be reluctant.

As for Chen Yinyin's corpse, if it is hidden in Yizhuang now, I am afraid that it will cause trouble, Feng Yin has temporarily collected the corpse, and she will definitely be able to examine it carefully in the future, but now she is anxious.

It's just that his letter, I'm afraid that she will reject it when she sees it.

Thinking about the content, Pian Zheng's face was still hot, and when he saw him, he must have stepped on him.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived.

Pian Zheng and Thirteen were closing the door of Yizhuang and walking towards the house, where a person was standing at the door.

The white clothes are plain, but they are refreshing.

He stared at Thirteen leisurely, and Thirteen swallowed, lifted his head, and automatically turned around and walked out.

Seeing this, Pian Zheng was so amused, "Thirteen, if you don't come, dinner will be gone." ”

When Thirteen heard this, he couldn't help but stop, but he couldn't bear to turn his head.

Go down the mountain to eat and drink at the Jade Tower, it's fine.

Thirteen thought as he walked away stupidly.

Pity Zheng sighed, "Look, Thirteen all scared you away, who will make a fire for me." ”

"Isn't there a big living man standing here?"

Feng Yin rolled up his cuffs, smiled in his eyes, took her hand, and led her into the house, "I'll do it for you." ”

"The people's daughter can't afford to invite the prince, just left one, and another one came, but it broke the people's daughter."

Pian Zheng raised an eyebrow and didn't look at him.

Feng Yin listened to it funny, I'm afraid that Ah Li's words won't be listened to, and this girl is blocking him with words.

"One mouthful of a people's girl, if you shout again, this king will let you taste the princess's duties in advance, okay?"

As soon as she heard this, she remembered the contents of the letter, and hurriedly accepted it when she saw it, coughed twice, and walked towards the kitchen.

The appearance of this shrunken turtle made Feng Yin want to laugh and get angry.

Pity Zheng doesn't care about her, she has a big heart.

She first went to the kitchen to get a lighter and handed it over, and went to the backyard to dig potatoes by herself.

Feng Yin shook his head and resigned himself to the door and cut some wood to make the stove.

Pian Zheng moved very quickly, picked some potatoes and cabbage and came back.

Feng Yin watched as she cut the garlic into foam, washed and peeled the potatoes and cut them into shreds, and cut the Chinese cabbage into slices.

"It looks pretty neat." The wind heats up the boiler, and he looks sideways at the pitiful kite, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Ahh

Feng Yin's eyes sank, and he grabbed her hand like a thunderbolt, and hurriedly went to the lobby to dip his hand in the bucket, and his brows were twisted into a lock, "If not, what is strong!" ”

"It's clear that you're burning the stove too hot......" replied weakly.

Feng Yin was angry and annoyed, looked at her aggrieved appearance, put away his anger, and said lightly: "You sit here!" ”

With that, Feng Yin turned around and went to the kitchen.

She craned her neck for a moment, took her hand out of the bucket, and hurried to the kitchen to watch the battle.

He can't burn her kitchen, can he?

She stared intently.

Feng Yin's handsome hand was holding the spatula, stir-frying the garlic foam and shredded potatoes that had already been put into the pot a few times, and the aroma of garlic had already wafted out along the wind.

Feng Yin fried shredded potatoes, and turned his head to see the pityan kite hiding in the door.

The corners of his lips were clear, "The lady wants to taste the craftsmanship of the husband for a while, but the husband has gone down to the kitchen for the lady for the first time." ”

The two of them nested in the kitchen for a while, to be precise, only Feng Yin was busy working, and occasionally added some firewood, and there was nothing to do.

"Although it's the first time I've been cooking, the stir-fry is quite neat."

Pian Zheng washed a tomato and teased him as she nibbled on it.

Feng Yin finished the fried shredded potatoes and vinegared cabbage, turned around, and looked at the pityan and took two more tomatoes and eggs.

Feng Yin raised his eyebrows: "No meat at all?" ”

"I only planted some vegetables and fruits, and raising chickens and ducks was too frustrating." He replied and cracked the egg into a bowl and stirred.

The wind resigned himself to his fate and quickly cut the tomatoes.

"Good knife work." He ate half a tomato and nodded in praise.

Feng Yin laughed angrily, and it was rare to have a hand in cooking with the ability to take the enemy's head on the battlefield.

Pian Zheng is still very discerning, and seeing that he is busy, he sticks it up and beats it.

After a while, three side dishes fried by Feng Yin himself were placed on the stone table.

Yuan Jiu and Thirteen were lying on the roof basking in the sunset, looking at the scenery below, Thirteen couldn't help but sigh.

It's really rare to look at a slave portrait of the master, and his eyes are in a hurry to cook for others.

When killing an enemy on the battlefield, if you have a kitchen knife in your hand.

Thirteen laughed out loud just thinking about it.

Yuan Jiu glanced at him coldly, "Be careful." ”

"Yuanmu pimple, my laughter is in your way?" Thirteen was displeased and pushed him with his elbow.

Yuan Jiu moved, separated a little distance, and motioned to him.

Thirteen looked down and saw the kitchen knife chopping on the door of his room.

Thirteen ducked back and coughed twice, "I'll sleep here tonight, it's fine." ”

The top is on duty in the cold wind at night, and the wind below is eating side dishes with the kite, but it is comfortable.

"How many days are you leaving?" Feng Yin put down his chopsticks after a few bites and asked her nonchalantly.

The pity Zheng ate with relish, and with a sigh, there was no follow-up.

Feng Yin raised his eyebrows, "It's okay, if you don't go, you won't go, and you won't have to fry the dishes all the way." ”

Pian Zheng almost laughed out loud, and said seriously: "I think so, otherwise I will have to look at my brothers and friends all the way, and I will be tired and panicked." ”

"Why did you change your mind?"

Feng Yin had long known her choice, but he also knew that she was afraid that she would not be able to stay.

The group of people in Xiudu, I was afraid that they would not let her stay here in peace, so he changed his mind.

It's not safe anywhere, and leaving her by your side is the most reassuring after all.

"Xiudu has a case waiting for me to handle."

Pian Zheng took another bite of shredded potatoes, "No one dared to take it, so I was ordered to go." ”

"It's not a good job." Feng Yin glanced at the pityan and frowned.

He had already gotten the news of this case, and she stepped on the limelight at this juncture.

Once his father is angry, he can't stop it no matter what.

"What's the best thing to do?" The dishes that have entered the mouth have no appetite.

She suddenly remembered what Chen Yinyin said to her that day.

Pian Zheng stopped the chopsticks in his hand and said lightly: "What can be more difficult than you looking for someone to stare at me day and night to sleep?" ”

"Do you have to think about my three meals a day all the time?"

"You have to pack up the autopsy tools and autopsy records for me?"

Thirteen covered his heart, only to feel that hearing these words into his ears, it was really inexplicably comfortable.