He Zhichun secretly wiped the dim sum residue from the corner of his mouth on the side.

Not to mention, if she is about to die, her family must put everything she likes to eat in front of her and let her choose.

She also likes to eat fish, which is cut into almost transparent slices and dipped in ginger vinegar.

Wang Wenlin didn't speak, he didn't think there was anything wrong with his arrangement.

If the little yellow warbler is captured, it will definitely die.

But Li 15 can't, she is very smart, and she also has some three-legged cat kung fu, not a person who will die easily.

And he also carried a kind of glitter on Li Fifteen, if she was captured, as long as she left the glitter all the way, they could go and rescue her, and there would definitely be no danger.

"You're worried too much, she's not afraid, what are you afraid of? Besides, isn't she similar to the little yellow warbler? ”

He Zhichun looked at Wang Wenlin's eyes in surprise, "Wang Shaoqing, are you serious?" ”

Wang Wenlin nodded.

Li Siwen couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Wang Shaoqing has definitely never been to Pingkangfang, there is only one woman in the family." ”

Wang Wenlin was suddenly annoyed, "Huangkou child, arrogant and lascivious. ”

After a while, he asked in a low voice, "Is the difference really big?" ”

Li Siwen nodded, "It's big!" Li Fifteen was domineering and leaky at first sight, and he was naturally noble. ”

Wang Wenlin flicked his sleeves speechlessly and left, do you think you are a storyteller?

Li Siwen smiled at Cui Jiu, can you offset the little yellow duck before?

As soon as everyone returned to the place where the little yellow warbler was, they saw that it was already very lively.

Wang Wenlin's face changed drastically, and he squeezed in, "What's wrong?" ”

The old bustard lost her face and stammered, "The little yellow warbler is gone." She said that she was going to go to Gong, so Jin Wuwei's brother could only stand guard at the door, but after waiting for a long time, she did not come out, and when we went in, she was gone. ”

Wang Wenlin and Cui Jiu rushed to that place and looked out the window.

"She jumped out of the window on her own." Cui Jiu said lightly.

Wang Wenlin nodded, "This window should have been bolted inside, without any traces of struggle and fighting, she tied her shawl to the window edge and jumped down." ”

The small building is not very high, if there is a rope, the little lady can easily jump down.

The two glanced at each other, jumped out of the window, and chased after the shiny footprints.

"Wang Shaoqing is really a last resort."

"It's just that I made two preparations, and replaced the pollen in the shoes worn by the little yellow warbler with bright powder, which can be seen clearly at night."

The kind of shoes from the He family, the little yellow warbler also wears on the feet, and it is a small flower when she walks.

"So-and-so went first." Cui Jiu said, luck quickly chased after him, and Li Siwen also led Jin Wuwei to catch up quickly.

The two of them are kung fu, and they run much faster than Wang Wenlin.

He Zhichun is self-aware, she is a little lady, she can't catch up at all, she can only wait for them to come back in the house.

The rest of the people in Pingkangfang, as soon as they saw that there was no excitement to see, all secretly dispersed.

He Zhichun was still wearing Cui Jiu's coat, and he was quite uncomfortable, so he went back to the room where her clothes were placed before, intending to change them back.

"Slave for you." A little maid whispered.

He Zhichun suddenly became vigilant, touched his dagger, and said softly, "No need." ”

The servant girl smiled, blessed herself, and took her leave.

He Zhichun breathed a sigh of relief, it was she who was all soldiers.

However, she didn't dare to change her shirt again, so she only stood with the few Jin Wuwei who stayed behind, not leaving an inch.

After all, she is also the birthday of the Dragon Boat Festival, and now she is still wearing a big red shirt, maybe she is the target of the murderer.

After a while, Cui Jiu and Wang Wenlin both came back with a blue face.

He Zhichun looked over inquiringly, and Cui Jiu shook his head.

"On the way to Qushui, I picked up her shoes. We went straight to Qushui, and sure enough, there we found a body that had been thrown in a hurry, missing a right leg. It's a certain trust. Wang Wenlin's face was extremely ugly.

"Li Fifteen, you go and change your clothes, and then ask Cui Jiu to send you back. If there is anything, we will talk about it tomorrow. A certain wanted to go back to Dali Temple and let Zhang Cheng conduct an autopsy overnight. ”

He Zhichun nodded, Xiao Huangying was still talking to her here just now, after such a while, there were no people, it was really embarrassing.

This murderer is really so vicious.

After Wang Wenlin left, Jin Wuwei also left most of them, and the remaining few people waited with Li Siwen to escort He Zhichun back to the palace.

He Zhichun felt that she probably didn't want to wear a garnet-red bronzed embroidered skirt in the future, she thought, quickly walked into the house, and was about to close the door, Cui Jiu also squeezed in.

"So-and-so is still wearing a middle coat, besides, I'm afraid that you're afraid, what if there is a thief hiding in the house."

He Zhichun's heart warmed, to be honest, she did feel a little crazy.

Cui Jiu sat outside the screen, feeling that his head was about to smoke, and He Zhichun was behind the screen changing his clothes, so close to him......

He thought, touched his nose with his hand, and luckily there were no nosebleeds.

Wang Wenlin was simply blind.

His Ah Qiao is so good, soft and glutinous, how can he be compared to the woman next to him?

No matter what she became, he could tell which one was her with just one glance.

How tall is she, where is her waist, and what do her hands look like......

He had described it over and over again in his mind.

If he knows how to make clay sculptures, he will probably be able to make a Qiao without much effort.

He Zhichun also felt embarrassed, and changed back into a robe as fast as he could in his life. He was still holding the two round white steamed buns in his hands.

Cui Jiu opened his hands, "Can Ah Qiao help someone get dressed......

He Zhichun glanced at the steamed bun in his hand, Cui Jiu is going to be a hooligan if he doesn't agree with each other!

Cui Jiu thought that He Zhichun couldn't let go, so he snatched the steamed bun, stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite.

While eating, he said, "I happened to be hungry." Ah Qiao's sleeves are not big, and she pretends to eat a lot, this steamed bun is so fragrant. ”

He said, blinking shamelessly.

He Zhichun's face was so red, a stinky and shameless guy!

In the end, Cui Jiu put on his own clothes after eating two steamed buns, and He Zhichun was already sitting on the side angrily.

Cui Jiu tied his belt and rubbed He Zhichun's head.

"It's so dangerous today. A gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall, Ah Qiao, you are a person who will do great things in the future! Always cherish your life. ”

"You still have a long way to go. The little lady can bend and stretch, but what if she is despised by a middle-aged uncle who has no vision. Many years later, you burn paper again to tell him how good you are! ”