Santai Academy has planted a large number of osmanthus trees, and in autumn, the fragrance of osmanthus lingers throughout the academy, and the smell is refreshing.

Fu Jin built an attic halfway up the mountainside, half of which was facing the cliff and surrounded by laurel trees. In autumn, I was in the attic watching the sea of clouds and drinking at the same time, and I was so happy.

Jiang Wenfeng only knew that Mr. Fu had an attic in his early years, but he didn't know that it was such a place. He also thought that for an elegant person like Mr. Fu, the attic must be full of all kinds of classic books, celebrity calligraphy and paintings, and he usually either recites poems or quotes scriptures.

I came to know that the classic collection of ghosts! Ghost celebrity calligraphy and painting! There are only a variety of drinking vessels inside! All kinds of wine jars!

What gold cups, jade cups, porcelain cups, luminous cups, what sorghum jade dew, Moutai Jiannanchun, everything!

"Grape wine luminous glass, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately urge ......" Under the corridor facing the cliff, Fu Jin crossed Erlang's legs, held the wine glass in his hand, leaned on the chaise longue and shook it, very free.

Across the wine table, Jiang Wenfeng, who was sitting upright, looked at his feet stretched out out of the corridor: "Sir, aren't you afraid of falling down?" ”

Fu Jindao: "How do you read?" I sit so low and my feet are so high, how can I fall? ”

Jiang Wenfeng tugged at the corners of his mouth: "You also know that your feet are stretched too high." ”

The feet are higher than the head, and there is still a sitting phase?

Fu Jin reprimanded: "What, are you dissatisfied with Mr.? ”

Jiang Wenfeng made a wooden face: "Don't dare." ”

If so, will he live until tomorrow?

After drinking the wine, Fu Jin tossed and changed the rhino horn cup again.

Jiang Wenfeng spent a day, but he didn't get the right words, and he couldn't help it: "Sir, what do you want to do to Miss Ming?" ”

Fu Jin was surprised: "What to do?" What am I going to do? ”

Jiang Wenfeng was surprised: "What don't you do, ask so detailed?" ”

Speaking of it last night, Fu Jin caught him and asked about Mingwei for a long time, starting from the Ming family, and until she did those things in Beijing, for eight or nine months, Jiang Wenfeng's mouth was dry.

He also asked again and again, over and over again, without getting bored.

It's not what he wants to do, he can cut his head off!

The liquor was poured into the rhino horn cup, Fu Jin smelled the fragrance, and said, "The Ming girl you are talking about is not an ordinary person!" ”

Jiang Wenfeng said in his heart, nonsense! Does this still need to be summarized?

saw Fu Jin take a small sip and continued: "The antelope hangs its horns, and there is no trace to be found. She seemed to come out of nowhere, and suddenly she was involved in these things. ”

Jiang Wenfeng was stunned: "Sir......"

Fu Jin smiled: "What would happen if you hadn't met her in Dongning's case?" You can't find the bones of the secret agent, you can't find his soul, and you can't even know about the Ming family's anomaly. So, in this case of rebellion, even if you find the evidence of the crime, the mastermind behind it will run away, what the hell are the golden sheep and the virtual mouse, you can't even find out their existence! Ming San? A dead man, who would doubt it? ”

Jiang Wenfeng nodded involuntarily, he thought the same way.

"So, here's the problem."

Fu Jin put the empty wine glass back on the table: "Where did she come from?" Connect you one by one, and finally solve the case perfectly. ”

"......" Jiang Wenfeng fell into deep thought.

"Also, you are so busy with official business, but you have to take a few days to come out for her, not only because of Dongning's friendship, right? Is it because you owe her a lot of favors, so you can't reciprocate? ”

Jiang Wenfeng was shocked.

Fu Jin glanced at her and smiled faintly: "Sure enough." Don't be afraid, I won't ask you the specific reason, just one thing. ”

“…… Please sir. ”

"Does she have her purpose for helping you?"

Jiang Wenfeng was silent for a moment before replying: "She said, when my official is high enough, tell me what needs to be done." ”

Fu Jin nodded: "That's right." ”

"Sir," Jiang Wenfeng asked, "what have you realized?" ”

Fu Jin poured more or less liquor into each wine glass, took a chopstick and knocked it gently, clanging, like a piece of music.

"She's an outlier. Without her, there would be no perfect conclusion of the Dongning case, without her, Xuanduguan would not be like this, without her ......"

Fu Jin paused, the chopsticks struck hard, "ding", and the cup groaned.

He threw down his chopsticks, drank the glass of wine, and said, "The day I have been waiting for will not come!" ”

……

The first autumn hunt after ten years, no one expected such a thing to happen.

was mixed into the autumn hunting team by demons, and half of the forbidden army lost its combat effectiveness. Fortunately, His Majesty was wise and martial, and he successfully captured the demon.

So, in just two days, the autumn hunt ended hastily.

Mingwei got into the carriage and saw a drizzle outside.

"The boy listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red candles were dim. In the prime of life, listening to the rain in the passenger boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listen to the rain ......"

Mingwei smiled halfway through the reading. When did she think so much?

Through the car curtain, Ji Ling's voice came: "Cousin, you are young, what are you talking about being a young man and now?" It's good to think that I'm old. ”

Ming smiled and groaned: "What my cousin said is that I won't be forced to worry about it in the future." ”

I want her to be a young man, either to learn art, or

"That's right."

Mingwei leaned on the car window and looked at the dark sky.

The long autumn hunting procession couldn't see the end at a glance, and I couldn't see where Yang Shu was.

She felt that something was wrong.

acted separately that day, and then Yang Shu didn't look for her.

She asks Duofu to ask, but Ajuan says he's not there.

Don't say that you need to talk to each other, even if you don't need to, he will try his best to meet her.

Suddenly I don't come to see him, and it's weird to think about it.

Either he can't come to see him, or he ......

The neighing of horses sounded in her ears, and a knight blocked her view.

Ming Wei raised his eyes and unexpectedly found that it was Xuan Fei.

"Don't look, he's not coming."

Mingwei almost thought that he had heard it wrong, but with such a beautiful voice, who else could it be besides Xuanfei Guanzhu?

She rubbed her numb ears and asked, "Do you know the inside story?" ”

Xuan Fei smiled, and instead of answering, he asked, "Did you already see that his face was different?" ”

Ming Wei paused.

Xuan Fei seemed to be talking to her, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "Kung Fu can't go home!" I didn't even see that his face had been changed. ”

“……”

Xuan Fei turned his head and looked at her condescendingly. Handsome eyebrows, with the joy of winning her: "You also have times when you can't answer?" ”

Ming smiled brightly: "Yes! At first glance, I noticed that he didn't have the right face, and you didn't realize it until now, which was a bit surprising to me. I thought that the descendants of the Void National Master should ...... You know! ”

Xuan Fei snorted and turned his head: "It seems that you don't want to hear it." As he spoke, he made a gesture to pull the reins.

"Hey!" Mingwei stopped him, "If you're in such a hurry, I'll think you're jealous." ”