Because Xiao Qinglang has a special identity, all his letters and official documents are mostly confidential. Even if it is a person as close as Xiao Mingzhu, he can't take it away without permission, let alone open it. Fortunately, although Xiao Mingzhu is babbling, she is never confused and willful in real matters, so she naturally will not rely on her identity to order the guards to hand over the letters to her.

In this way, they have to return to their place of residence. However, the flower is not sick, and it is not easy to deceive Mingzhu, so he naturally refuses to let people go back before he visits the lanterns. Fortunately, he knows everything about Mingzhu's liking, and with a little coaxing, he brought people to the market.

When he arrived in the study, Xiao Qinglang took the letter, raised his eyebrows after a while, and sneered: "This is interesting." ”

As he spoke, he handed the letter to Xu Chu.

"Song Deqing actually sneaked into Song Derong's house, and didn't he go to Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song? Instead, I went to see Aunt Yang's body first, and then went to see Song Xin'er? Xu Chu was stunned, for fear of being mistaken, so he read the letter again by the light.

She had just guessed whether Song Deqing was involved with Aunt Yang, and in the blink of an eye, he proved it with his actions.

But his move made Aunt Yang's death complicated again.

"It's incredible."

Xiao Qinglang squinted slightly, put away the letter, and said after a while: "It's late tonight, you have a good night's rest first." Early tomorrow morning, we will visit the Song family again. ”

Under the facts of the case, it seems that all the charm is no longer shameful.

It's just that after returning to the room, Xu Chu couldn't help but think of the kiss he had in the gluttonous building before. She clearly felt the changes in his body, and realized that she was really emotional, and even almost moaned.

Thinking of the dry wood fire at that time, Xu Chu turned over in annoyance, and finally had to force himself to put his mind on the case and the corpse.

The morning light was faint, the rooster crowed at dawn, and it was not until Xu Chu got up that he found that the yard outside the door was already damp. Until now, there is still rain mixed with light snow.

Xu Chu stretched his waist, looked at Xiao Mingzhu, who was still sleeping soundly, and then slowly went out.

Last night, she thought about it, and always felt that Mrs. Song's madness and Mrs. Song's stroke were too strange. Not to mention what Mrs. Song saw, just talk about Mrs. Song's performance, he must know something.

And these two people are so coincidental that they can't tell the truth.

If you are really just frightened, then why do you go crazy? How could the eldest lady of the Song family, who was sent out of the house early to cultivate in Zhuangzi, suddenly become delirious?

She had two guesses about this. One is the murderer's doing, and the other is the hand of the fake Song Derong who occupies the magpie's nest to conceal his identity.

She was thinking about something, so she walked towards the courtyard where Aunt Chu was.

As soon as I arrived at the courtyard where Aunt Chu was, I saw Xiao Qinglang in a moon-white brocade robe looking over with a smile.

Xu Chu looked at the posture of his hands and the slightly moist fur collar on top of his cloak, and guessed that this person had probably been waiting here for a long time.

She couldn't help but slow down and raised her eyebrows suspiciously.

"It seems that Xiao Chu had a good rest last night, and this morning it was much later." Xiao Qinglang stepped forward with a smile and reached out to help her tie the neck hair collar that was blown away by the cold wind. Gentle and considerate, he is really like a man who is as gentle as jade.

She looked at the person in front of her who was shielding her from the cold wind, and suddenly remembered how many times he had waited for her like this. At that time, she returned to Yamen from the mass grave post-mortem examination, and thought that the corpse at the post-mortem was too heavy and full of bad luck, so she went to the kitchen to make Sanshen soup.

But I didn't want to, when I went out, I happened to meet Wei Guang who was holding the ancient recipe. Then the two of them took Sanshen Tang together to find Xiao Qinglang, and at that time, he was standing behind the sparse light shadow.

Xu Chuyou still remembers that under the hazy halo at that time, the man's brocade clothes moved in the wind, which seemed to be a little melancholy and seemed to have a lot of warmth out of thin air.

Later, she and Mingzhu listened to the hawkers' shouting outside across the wall in the courtyard of the back office, and talked about those gluttonous market snacks by the way, but they didn't want to look up and see Xiao Qinglang oncoming.

Although at that time, she didn't understand his mind, but she probably didn't understand the taste of love, and she already had heart palpitations. So much so that the sentence that came to my mind at that time, "Zong Zhi's chic and beautiful young man, looking at the blue sky with white eyes, is as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind", is still clear.

But now seeing him waiting in the wind again, it made Xu Chu's heart suddenly brighten. Perhaps, she was not the only one who was tempted at that time.

Thinking of this, Xu Chu couldn't help but bend the corners of his eyes and laugh lightly.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Qinglang's face did not change, but there was a bit of doting and a smile in his dark eyes.

Xu Chu shook his head, "It's fine." ”

"Oh?" Xiao Qinglang looked at her twice, raised his hand noncommittally and nodded her forehead, and then said with a chuckle, "I guess you don't know that at this time, your face is full of slanderous words." ”

Xu Chu coughed dryly, his face flushed a little red, and said: "I just remembered that when I was in Yunzhou City, after the autopsy at the Furong Inn, you also waited for me on the long corridor" After a pause, she looked up at the depths ......of his eyes again, and said softly, "At that time, when I saw you, I was six points surprised and stunned, and four points of heartbeat. ”

Xiao Qinglang looked at her appearance, his eyes were like water, and his original gentle mood suddenly rippled because of such a sentence. He stared at her blankly, forgetting to hide his expression for a moment.

He can't tell how he feels at this time, but the feeling in his heart at this time is probably more pleasant than solving countless big and important cases.

Regarding the state of his own prince, Wei Guang behind him was already surprised, and calmly looked aside. The prince of his own family is now more and more devoid of his former fierce and solemn appearance, but since he was in a good mood, his attitude towards him has become more and more kind, which makes Wei Guang breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Since becoming the prince's guard, he has never been so easy as he is now. It's not about the task, it's the kind of lightness and joy in my heart with some relief.

However, as soon as he thought about the bet that the brothers had made with Wei Yan's group of grandsons, and how long it would take for Xu Chu to scare the ladies to death after entering Beijing, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at the two people who were still tired of talking crookedly.

If the prince can always have such a good mood, maybe he can also gamble himself? I heard that Wei Yan also took out the strange poor knife that the prince rewarded a few years ago to make a lottery......

Wei Guang's thinking is getting more and more biased, and Xiao Qinglang over there has already forced himself to endure the heat in his heart, but the faint smile in his eyes has become more and more obvious, and in the end, he can't hide it.

He pretended to be calm and grabbed Xu Chu's cold fingers into his palm, and calmly helped her rub his breath. But even so, it still couldn't stop Xu Chu from eating and laughing because of his reddened ears.

In just a moment, the hands were warmed up by Xiao Qinglang.

Xiao Qinglang saw her squinting pleasantly, so he nodded her forehead funny, and then took out a delicate hand stove from her long sleeve and put it in her hand.

Seeing that she also lifted the hand stove and looked at it again and again, he explained: "Although the hand stoves sold outside can be used for heating, they are not convenient to carry, and they are more burdensome than enjoyable for you and me." ”

"I had someone bring this stove from home, but although it is beautiful and small, it can't warm your hands for a long time." As he spoke, he told again, "I have already asked people to find the silk, and I can sew two more pairs according to the shape of your plain cloth gloves later, and it will be done in a day or two." When the time comes, one pair can be used to keep warm, and the other pair can be used during the autopsy. If you come across a carrion, you won't be corroded by the corpse water......"

Since Aunt Chu diagnosed Xu Chu's pulse before the fight and asserted that her body had been invaded by corpse poison, Xiao Qinglang had thought of various ways to minimize those dangers. It can even be said that even if it is an ancient book that others have never heard of, he takes the trouble to look through it.

Heavenly silk is extremely rare, even if it is in his house, it has never been there. In his impression, there are only the emperor's brother and the queen's sister-in-law, because it symbolizes the royal dignity and is made of the same material as the dragon robe and phoenix robe, so it is rarely appreciated.

But when he thought that the corrosion resistance of heavenly silk was also different from that of ordinary silk, even if it was difficult, he was willing to ask for it.

This is probably the first time since he became sensible that he took the initiative to ask for an object from his brother and sister-in-law, and he still submitted the letter in the official document, no matter what, it is not too much like his usual fair and strict appearance. Therefore, the eldest brother replied with a few words of ridicule, and let people bring a piece of silk.

As soon as he thought of the letters from the two imperial brothers one after another, vaguely guessing whether he had a girl he liked and whether he could bring people to the palace on the same day, he couldn't help but send the remaining silk used for sewing gloves back to the capital with a cold face.

It's not that he doesn't want to reveal Xu Chulai early, but in fact, he understands that Xu Chu has no intention of stepping into the royal family with him now. What's more, the current situation, coupled with the unknown whereabouts of Xu Yanzuo, as well as the various situations and dangers that may be encountered in the future, are really not suitable for extraneous branches.

He knew very well in his heart that although Xiao Chu was willing to be flexible for him, he was also willing to try to accept him. However, compared with Xu Cheng, who has been dependent on Xiao Chu for many years, even if it is him, he can only retreat.

But so what? No one has ever stipulated that the noble background of Tianhuang can force a woman to agree with her heart. What's more, in this relationship, he is unwilling to let her back down, and even leave the possibility that she will regret and regret for the rest of her life.

The two of them joined hands side by side, and the indescribable Jun Yaden was right. And even if Xu Chu has never been as soft and virtuous as ordinary women, and even his face is not outstanding, but the temperament and calmness that ordinary women rarely have, but it complements Xiao Qinglang.