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"I told you about Gonggong Qin coming to me, why didn't you move at all!" Leng Huaping sat helplessly in front of Yin Jin.

"Didn't I tell you that the person who was impersonating you had a meeting with someone in the shadows? Aren't you also moving at all? Yin Jin asked rhetorically.

"That's because I know that if you find out the person behind the second goods, you will definitely follow it, looking at your current calm and relaxed appearance, I know that you are confident, so what am I worried about?" Leng Huaping said very reassuringly about Zhao Xinyan's matter.

"You can rest assured, if it's that person, don't worry. But girl, I advise you to be careful of the maids beside Mrs. Dongfang! Yin Jin said deliberately to the cold painting screen.

"You said Yuan'er, that maid?" Leng Huaping looked at Yin Jin and nodded, still disdainfully said: "It's just a maid, is it great to be able to buy a murderer?" ”

"Alas, girl, you're still too young." Yin Jin sighed without sighing, but where can I hear the cold painting screen now.

"Uncle Yin, leave her alone for now, think about whether what I said is right!" Leng Huaping asked earnestly.

"You said that Gonggong Qin is very aware of your movements in Spring Feather City, so he suspects that someone is spying on you, right?" Yin Jin looked at the cold painting screen and nodded solemnly.

"Come on, people who are emperors for their own thrones, of course, have ears and eyes in various places." Although Yin Jin is outside the temple, he has more or less heard of the twists and turns.

"Do you think I'm suspicious?" While Leng Huaping asked Yin Jin, she was also wondering herself, but in fact, she seemed to be suspicious.

After all, the people around him really don't have any suspicions, and Leng Huaping has to put this matter aside for the time being.

"You, you're just a wise man who is suspicious." Yin Jin said jokingly.

Leng Huaping smiled: "I think too." ”

"Miss, it's not good!" Yinxue jumped in through the door, looking flustered.

"What's the matter, what's the matter so anxious?" Leng Huaping frowned, what happened to make Yinxue, who has always been safe, look like this.

"It's the envoy here." Yin Xue was a little anxious, but Leng Huaping looked relaxed, "Isn't this something we expected a long time ago?" ”

Leng Huaping's rhetorical question did not make Yinxue relax, "But miss, you forgot, the person who lives next door to you is Dr. Jin, have you forgotten the person in Dr. Jin's room?" In case ...... is discovered"

As a result, Yin Xue didn't dare to say it, and Leng Huaping didn't dare to think about it, so he went downstairs with Yin Xue directly, and Zhao Xinyan just came.

"You, stop me!" The cold painting screen didn't go much faster, in Zhao Xinyan's eyes, the cold painting screen just wanted to go out to play.

"Yo, isn't this our envoy?" Leng Huaping quickly eased his mind, and immediately changed to a cynical look.

"Don't talk nonsense, what you said last time doesn't count?" Zhao Xinyan looked at the fact that there were still a lot of people in Drunken Linglong at this time, and he didn't dare to explain it clearly.

Leng Huaping asked inch by inch: "Last time?" Why don't I remember what happened last time, but I remember that I was escorted down the street for a long time, and I was a dead man! You say yes! Silver snow! ”

"Yes, let our son-in-law's handsome face be seen, but I feel sorry for the dead slave." Yin Xue followed the cold painting screen and sang and harmonized, which made Zhao Xinyan's face darken.

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