Murong Jin took two steps back, which can be regarded as letting go of Song Jinyu.

Song Jinyu only felt that the sense of oppression from Murong Jin suddenly disappeared, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, but the light fragrance that had just surrounded his nose also disappeared, and he couldn't help but seem to have a little indescribable loss gradually contained in his heart.

Song Jinyu tidied herself up in a panic, and then glared at Murong Jin fiercely, "You are always such a bandit?" He asked, lowering his voice.

"Rare." Murong Jin was in a good mood today, and replied with a smile.

Her smile was extremely beautiful, which instantly made Song Jinyu feel dazzling.

He was stunned for a moment, and then glared at Murong Jin again, "I've never seen you like this!" ”

"Alright, let's go!" Murong Jin looked at the sky outside. "It's going to be dark soon."

"Got it!" Song Jinyu replied angrily, "What is urging!" ”

Murong Jin turned around and walked out, Song Jinyu followed, and was about to walk to the door, Song Jinyu suddenly remembered something, he turned back again, and said viciously to the shopkeeper who pretended to be playing ashes, "What did you see just now?" ”

"Didn't see anything!" The shopkeeper shuddered. Business in this capital is easy to do, but you can meet a child of a family casually, and any one of them is the master that they can't afford to provoke and dare not provoke.

"You know each other." Song Jinyu nodded with satisfaction, "Your mouth is tighter." It's better not to see anything, but if I hear something outside one day, be careful that I'm coming to tear down your shop on my behalf! ”

"Yes, yes, don't dare." The shopkeeper nodded busily.

Song Jinyu, Nangong Minghui and King Jing are the three famous gentlemen in the capital, and there are probably no shops on Suzaku Street who don't know them.

When Song Jinyu was about to say two more words, Murong Jin turned back impatiently, grabbed Song Jinyu's placket, and directly dragged Song Jinyu out of the bookstore.

"You let go of me!" Song Jinyu struggled, for fear that her appearance would be seen by acquaintances. Fortunately, Murong Jin was still a little measured, so he just carried him to the door of the store and let go.

Song Jinyu tidied up her clothes indignantly, and then said hatefully, "If you do this again, I won't care about you!" ”

Murong Jin glanced at him, and at present, she was asking for him, so she wanted to ridicule him, but Murong Jin swallowed back. "Okay, got it." Murong Jin rarely answered him.

Song Jinyu snorted and stepped forward.

"Where are we going?" Murong Jin had long legs, so he followed in two clicks. Asked curiously.

"You're looking for old books." Song Jinyu said. "Did you clean it up?"

"yes." Murong Jin nodded, and immediately recounted what had happened.

"Go to the thrift store near your house and ask again. Let's see if there are any other places to go to them and get things. Song Jinyu said.

Murong Jin scratched his head, "They said they were all sent here." ”

"Stupid!" Song Jinyu glanced at Murong Jin disdainfully, "It's sent here." What about the ones who went to get it? ”

The corners of Murong Jin's mouth twitched, and he was right......

The two of them turned back again, Song Jinyu asked Murong Jin not to speak, he went to ask.

When he walked into the thrift store, the shopkeeper thought that he could still do a business before closing, so he greeted him very happily, but when he saw Murong Jin, he was a little unhappy.

He knew that Murong Jin was here to find something, not to buy something.

I had already sent her away in the morning.

Why are you still here?

"It's closing!" The shopkeeper said, and he walked over lazily.

Song Jinyu took out a few pieces of broken silver from her purse and shook them in front of the shopkeeper at will, and immediately attracted the shopkeeper's attention.

"This young master, what do you want to buy?" Originally, he thought that Song Jinyu and Murong Jin were both looking for things. So there is some neglect.

"Ask you a few words, answer well, and I'll give you these. If you can't answer......" Song Jinyu gave Murong Jin a look, and Murong Jin instantly understood. With a bang, he slapped on the door panel that was nestled in the corner, and the sawdust splashed, and the door panel was actually pierced by Murong Jin Shengsheng, leaving a palm-shaped hole.

Song Jinyu......

He only asked Murong Jin to threaten the shopkeeper. How did you know that Murong Jin's destructive power was super strong......

Song Jinyu stroked his forehead, can he say that he doesn't know her?

The shopkeeper's face turned white!

Where did he think that this polite young man who came in the morning was so powerful! The palm was slapped on the door panel, if it was on his body......

He nodded hurriedly, "What do you two want to ask?" ”

"Still a question in the morning. In addition to the old books you have here will be sent to Wenxinzhai, will anyone come to pick them up? Song Jinyu asked, "Or have you ever seen that book?" ”

The shopkeeper didn't dare to be perfunctory this time, and thought about it carefully. I feel as if I'm really impressed.

"Let me go through the ledger." The shopkeeper's quest.

"Flip!" Song Jinyu felt that there was a door, and immediately said, and then he raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Jin with a little smugness.

The shopkeeper brought a wooden ladder, climbed up to the attic, and took out two boxes, which had not been touched for a while, and were covered with ash.

After the shopkeeper took down the box, he first wiped off the dust on it, and then opened it, "These are all the account books of that year, if something is bought by someone, it is recorded." He asked again what month it was, so he didn't have to start all over again.

Murong Jin thought for a moment. The housekeeper said that the house was repaired in the summer, and it was spring when the old things were sorted out and sold.

The shopkeeper carefully helped him look through the spring accounts, and after a long time, he finally found one.

"Here, here!" The shopkeeper shouted excitedly, and he pointed to the record in the account book and said, "The Chinese book in the north of the city once bought a batch of old books and walked away, and this heavenly artifact is in those books. ”

Murong Jin immediately took the ledger and looked at it.

I have to say that this shopkeeper is still very meticulous in bookkeeping, and he actually wrote out the name of each old book, not to mention, there is really this heavenly artifact in it.

Chinese Books, north of the city! Murong Jin wrote it down.

Song Jinyu leaned over and looked at the book list, and then pouted. Tyrannical Creatures!

There are actually a few famous books in it, and the number of surviving books is very small, and they were actually sold as garbage by the Changle Marquis Mansion......

Takefu is Takefu!

Song Jinyu was a pity, and after a while, he went to the place called Huawen Zhai, he had to look for it with his eyes wide open, if he found the basic solitary book, he would send it!

"Alright, thank you!" Song Jinyu returned the account book to the shopkeeper. Then he threw the broken silver on his counter, and then took an extra tael and threw it to him, "Pay for your door panel." ”

That's too much! The shopkeeper's face, which was still a little crying, instantly smiled like a flower, he nodded busily, and enthusiastically sent Song Jinyu and Murong Jin out.

"I didn't think you were still useful." Murong Jin and Song Jinyu walked towards the north of the city, and she raised her elbow to push Song Jinyu up.

Murong Jin's strength was great, and Song Jinyu was caught off guard. Rooting she pushed to the side.

"Oops, I'm sorry!" Murong Jin really didn't expect Song Xiaohou to be so weak and unruly...... She hurriedly dragged Song Jinyu back.

Song Jinyu...... A look of bewilderment.

Before he could even react, he was arched out like a toy, pulled back, and played with it......

Oh my! Take this woman who is not human!

Song Jinyu glared at Murong Jin without love. "Walk well, don't move your hands and feet!" He held back for a long time, and finally held back a sentence.

"How do I know you're weak like this?" Murong Jin was still a little embarrassed. After all, Song Jinyu still helped her so much. She smiled.

Am I weak? Will you chat!

Song Jinyu roared in her heart.

was about to refute, but looked at Murong Jin's slightly flattering smile. Song Jinyu thinks, forget it, good men don't fight with evil women! I'm too lazy to bother with her.

"Hmph." Song Jinyu snorted again.

"The men in our barracks won't be like you." Murong Jin said.

Song Jinyu's face is black again!

Sure enough, he can't chat. He doesn't care about her anymore, and she doesn't even open which pot to mention.

"Then why don't you ask the men in your barracks to come out and help you find something!" Song Jinyu said with a dark face.

"Aren't they unable to get out?" Murong Jin smiled and said, "Where are you so idle? ”

Song Jinyu really wanted to spurt a mouthful of old blood on the road.

I can't talk anymore this day, and if we continue to talk, he will talk about internal injuries.

"Don't talk to me." Song Jinyu said simply and rudely.

"Oh. Good! Murong Jin didn't care at all, and really nodded.

Song Jinyu really felt that he was hurt internally, like countless small knives, poofing at his heart.

It has reached ten points, and the shops on both sides of the road, except for the restaurants, have closed one after another, and there are handymen from the capital government on the street. Light up the wind lanterns on the main two main streets. The pedestrians on the road are also hurrying towards their homes.

By the time they returned to Suzaku Street, it was already full of lights and the streets were much more deserted.

The lights are lit, reflecting the bluestone road under your feet, and the capital at this time has a quiet and leisurely atmosphere compared with the daytime.

Smoke rises from every house, and when it is time for dinner, the aroma of food wafts out from the homes of the people facing the street, which is the smell of fireworks in the world, full of a strong sense of intimacy.

Murong Jin took a deep breath, her nose filled with the aroma of food, which aroused her cravings. At this time, the stomach also rumbled twice.

The voice was quite loud, and Song Jinyu couldn't help but look sideways.

"You're still not a woman?" Song Jinyu pursed her lips and asked disdainfully, "Can't you be reserved?" ”

I saw the chocolates thrown by Motorola himself, and the carriage of flowers.

Thank you, there is more. The addition of chocolate.