Since Liu Xiqing was fished out of the ancient well, there has been an eerie atmosphere hovering over Liujia Village all day long.

No one is a fool, everyone knows that he was killed and thrown into the well, who the murderer is has become a knot in the hearts of the villagers that is difficult to unravel, and the people who make trouble are panicked, and they find a companion when they go out to work, and no one dares to be alone.

"Lin Xuao is back again?" Liu Xigui, who came back from the county government before dark, heard about it at the dinner table.

"Dad, someone is rumoring that Liu Xiqing's death was done by him, I think tomorrow you have to think of warning those who talk nonsense."

A few days after Changzhu went to the branch in the city, he was racking his brains to gain Song Qingyun's trust, but he didn't want his father to drag him back.

"I know." Liu Xigui frowned, picked up the wine cup and took a sip of wine, but he thought about Lin Xuao's identity in his heart.

"You are working in the city, you have more eyes on weekdays, and ask if anyone knows this Lin Xuao."

When Liu Changzhu heard this, he looked at his father in surprise, "What's wrong?" This Lin brother is open-minded and has many friends and many paths, and I think he is worth dating. ”

Liu Xigui rolled his eyelids and said with a mocking smile, "Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing hearts, do you think there is nothing suspicious about Song Qingyun suddenly developing?"

Liu Changzhu was silent, to say something from his heart, he was also curious about who Song Qingyun had helped, in the past two years, he had gone straight up like stepping on a ladder, and it was a lie to say that he was not jealous.

"Dad, I see."

Seeing Zhang's curtain coming in, the father and son were busy changing the topic, chatting and chatting without a match.

At Qingyun's house by the river, after coaxing Doubao to sleep, Ziling served her to wash and change clothes, blew the lamp and lay down, and she didn't feel sleepy for a long time.

If Prince Jing didn't come to propose marriage for a day, her heart hung for a day, tossing and turning, and she didn't sleep well all night.

After breakfast on the second day, Qingyun shouted to Lin Xu Ao to drive, she wanted to enter the city.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Xuao found out that the place where Qingyun wanted him to go was Xihutong, and snickered in her heart, afraid that she didn't wait for the person she sent to propose marriage, and wanted to come over and make sure in person.

"Lord Lin is still pretending to be confused when he arrives at his house?" Qingyun looked at him with a cold face.

"Girl, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Lord Lin is pretending to be confused, don't tell me that you don't know Lord Jing, he lived in your mansion a few days ago, I wonder if you have such a big backer and don't have to drag me into the water, so please ask Lord Lin to help me introduce me today, I want to meet Lord Jing."

"Sister, I said that I can't meet people because of my unspeakable secrets, including Lord Jing."

Seeing that his words were sincere, Qingyun had no idea for a while.

"Don't you know how to do kung fu? Can you go in and see if the prince is still in your house? ”

Lin Xu Ao couldn't cry or laugh, is this lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot? In order to let Song Qingyun obediently return to the palace, he had to agree to it.

After a while, he came back from the corner and said to Qingyun who was sitting in the carriage, "My friend has already left, I wonder what my sister is looking for him?" Can I help a little?"

Song Qingyun didn't want to tell the secret she had hidden deep in her heart to the second person, so she politely refused his kindness and asked him to drive to Fumanlou.

She hasn't been here for a long time, and she has the impression that there are only literati who come to drink in Fumanlou, and now she can see three or five female guests, all of whom are mothers-in-law who are purchased by large families.

"Mrs. Song, what kind of wind blew you here?" Shopkeeper Li came out to greet him happily, and now he has Qingyun's recipe for mixed vegetables, and Fumanlou's business is very good.

"Shopkeeper Li, I'm passing by here and coming in to see you." Qingyun nodded with a smile, only to see that the hall was full, and everyone was drinking comfortably.

"It's not Mrs. To's blessing, you came just in time, I'll settle the profits of this month with you, and then go to Steward Cheng to verify the account books."

As Shopkeeper Li went up to the second floor, the silence of this floor contrasted strongly with the hustle and bustle downstairs.

"I have a distinguished guest living here, and he went out today, otherwise I would not have dared to bring my wife up."

Pushing open a room at the end of the corridor, it was obvious that this was the account room of Shopkeeper Li, and the table was full of account books.

If it weren't for trust, Qingyun wouldn't have seen these things, and she was also self-aware, so she sat down and didn't look around.

Shopkeeper Li instructed the young man inside, and quickly found out the bill between them, and I don't know if he was too panicked, the young man actually sandwiched a ledger from Fumanlou in it.

"The head office of Fumanlou is in Shudi?" It's not that she is gossiping, the big words on the account book, even if you don't want to see it, you can see it, Song Qingyun asked in surprise.

"Mrs. Song didn't know? The real boss of Fumanlou is a native of Shudi, five years ago in Yuxian County and Qingyuan Mansion opened a branch, the sale of genuine goods, and now in the Great Zhou Dynasty a total of 28 branches. ”

Shopkeeper Li sighed and said regretfully, "If it weren't for the remoteness of Yuxian County, Madame's sauce and meat could also be spread to the other twenty-four stores, and I am afraid that the cashier will be soft when the time comes!" ”

Song Qingyun knew the true situation of Fumanlou for the first time, Shu Di was the land card of King Jing, and I don't know if he also participated in it.

She looked up at Lin Xuao, who was sitting in front of the window, hugging the old god on her chest, "Does Brother Lin know the boss behind Fumanlou?" ”

The shopkeeper and the guy all looked at him with surprised eyes, and Lin Xu Ao pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, "Sister is joking, how can I know this?"

Song Qingyun pursed his lips and didn't say anything, finished the account with Shopkeeper Li, and got into the car with two hundred taels of silver.

At the moment when she put down the curtain, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye, and she hurriedly put down the sedan curtain and urged Lin Xuao to leave quickly.

Lin Xu Ao couldn't help laughing, just now Su Yi and Cai Yi accompanied the person who pretended to be himself into Fuman Building.

Song Qingyun was almost crazy in the car, and suddenly heard Lin Xu Ao outside say, "Madam, don't you want to see Prince Jing?" Would you like me to say hi?"

"No, no, I'm a little uncomfortable, I'll come to visit King Jing another day!"

On the way back, Qingyun patted her head in annoyance, she was so frightened, just a glance at Su Yi's back made her nervous like this, this trip was in vain.

It was already noon when he returned to the village, and the people who came home to eat after working in the fields saw Lin Xuao driving the car, and several enthusiastic people greeted him one after another.

"Brother Lin, may I ask if Qingyun is in the car?" Liu Xigui, who ran over from a sheep intestine path, shouted from afar.

Hearing this, Qingyun poked his head out and asked Lin Xu Ao to stop.

"Uncle, you are in a panic, is something wrong?" Song Qingyun, who got out of the car, asked in surprise.

"But nothing happened, a big hole suddenly appeared in the field in the east, and the lame Zhang family's small bolt fell into it, do the Lin brothers know how to do some kung fu? Can you help? ”

When the few people who were going home for dinner heard about it, they gathered around again, and everyone looked at the light clouds.