Chapter 91: Tasting Meeting

The young man was stunned for a moment, then tried to retreat: "You...... Can you get the knife out of the way first? ”

"Open your hands. (Fastest update) "Wen Renqian's expression is cold, and his words are as cold as a 'female' king, and there is a feeling that people have to give in.

The young man opened his hand, which was a small pair of scissors commonly used in the kitchen: "I just saw him like that...... Afraid that something would happen, grab a pair of scissors first, cough cough, and protect yourself. ”

Wen Ren Qianjue took the small scissors from his hand, it was indeed a common thing in the kitchen, and it was unremarkable.

Just now she saw the young man's grip on something, and thought it was something that killed the chef.

Throwing away the little scissors, Wen Ren turned around and left, and a young man's voice came from behind him: "That, you, where are you going?" ”

He had just experienced a strange death, and he didn't want to be alone with this corpse.

"Report to the officer." Hearing that there are thousands of people, she is about to leave without a figure, and the sudden appearance of the corpse will definitely have the intervention of the government, it is better for her to tell the official mansion. The young man hurriedly chased after him: "Wait for me, I'll go with you!" ”

The newly appointed prefect is very young, and it seems that he is the new champion of Dengke this year, so he brought someone to check it, and then ordered in a cold voice: "Arrest these two people to this official!" ”

"Wait!" Wen Ren Qianjue stopped his behavior, raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean, sir?" ”

"Humph! What do you mean? The prefect looked left and right and looked at the people: "You two lonely men and widows 'women' appeared here in the middle of the night, and the deceased died so miserably, he must have bumped into the two of you cheating in the middle of the night and was killed by you!" ”

"Oh?" Wen Renqian was not angry, but narrowed his eyes.

The young man was the first to speak, and his tone was solemn: "My lord, you can't say that, I'm a man, it doesn't matter. But she is a girl's family, and if this kind of talk spreads, her reputation will be ruined. ”

"Don't think that this official is new and doesn't know who she is." The prefect rolled up his sleeves and looked smug: "I hear a thousand people, right?" Her reputation is long gone, so what can not be destroyed! ”

Syllable!

Electrifying Stone Fire! A slap in the face of the prefect!

When everyone was stupid, Wen Renqian blew his hand lightly, as if it was dirty, and opened his mouth slowly: "The slap just now is to let you calm down and reflect on what you said." When I came to deliver the invitation to the tasting meeting, I heard a strange sound and jumped in. If I am the murderer, why did I report it? ”

"You ......" the prefect covered his face, furious!

He is the champion of the new department, he has just swam the street, it is the time when the limelight is at its peak, who dares to slap him like this?!

His mouth was full of blood, and he "puffed" a mouthful, spit a mouthful of blood on the ground, and rolled out a white tooth. When the prefect saw the teeth, he was already angry, and his hands were shaking when he pointed at Wen Ren's hand: "Come, come, take down this Diao 'woman' for this official!" ”

The officials hesitated, they were all people who had followed the previous prefect, and they knew that Wen Ren was not easy to mess with.

Seeing this formation, the prefect was even more furious, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to start in person: "This official doesn't believe it, he can't cure you, a 'woman'!" ”

Wen Ren's eyes were cold: "My lord, I went to look for you, and I reported the case." Why don't you handle the case and can't get along with me? ”

Where can the prefect still listen, a big 'stick' knocked down, was blocked by the ancient knife that is heard by thousands of people, she blocked the wooden 'stick' in the air, and did not even draw the knife, the terrible look in her eyes gradually emerged, word by word: "There are not many people present today, as long as I don't say it, no one will know that I beat you." You'd better not mess with me. ”

In the end, the 'stick' in the prefect's hand was put down in a daze, and he could only grit his teeth and say: "Come on, bring the corpse back to the official and 'hand' it over to the prefect!" As for what happened tonight, none of you saw it! ”

The officials responded and moved the corpse.

Wen Ren lowered his eyes and said with a light smile: "My lord is smart, since I am involved in this matter, I hope that after the autopsy, I can let me know." ”

The prefect gritted his teeth, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only move the body and leave.

The young man grinned, "You're amazing." ”

"Over there in Fushou Building, don't take me with you when you 'hand' over." Wen Ren Qianjue whispered, more things are better than less things. She is secretly investigating this case, and it is better not to get involved in public opinion.

"Okay." The young man sent her out of Fushou Building, and when he saw that thin 'straight' back was far away, there was a layer of 'misty' smile in his eyes, and he calmly stretched out his hand and removed the invitation card pasted on the 'door' of Fushou Building.

"Tasting...... General Assembly? He muttered.

When I returned to the inn, the room was pitch black, and Wen Ren opened the 'door' lightly, and then lightly 'touched' the 'bed' couch, deliberately avoided a certain position, and lay down on his own half of the 'bed'. (Fastest update)

That's not right...... Her brow furrowed slightly.

Stretching out his hand and pushing it to the person next to him, I want to say that someone hasn't 'paid' today's room fee. But his hand was empty......

Seventh, His Highness...... Absence?

She sat up abruptly and lifted the quilt, and sure enough, it was empty, and there was no heat at all. That person really didn't come back. He's back to the Night Palace, right?

Hearing that people are absolutely 'rubbing' and 'rubbing' their heads, too, how could His Royal Highness the Seventh, who is extremely picky about everything, come to the 'bed' couch of the guest house, no matter how good the inn is, it can't compare to the slightest trace of the Night Palace.

'Touch' and 'touch' to make sure there is really no sign that someone has come back. She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, she felt that something was missing, and she sighed when she heard it, and sure enough, it was uncomfortable to make no money for a day!

At this moment, a faint mellow voice sounded in my ears: "What are you looking for......"

Depend on! She quickly moved a little to the side, and her eyes were close at hand, and the pupils were obviously black, but there was an unexpected strong 'color'. The bitter smell of his body also lingered on the tip of his nose.

As long as the Seventh Highness appears, he is always so unaware. He must have been hiding in the dark for a long time just now. When she thought of this, she was very upset!

Wen Ren Qianjue raised his smile, and said lightly: "I'm looking for silver." ”

With a sudden, the original arc of the corners of His Highness's mouth disappeared in an instant. This 'woman' knows nothing but silver.

"Get out of the way." Baili Shuye opened her mouth lightly, but she inexplicably heard a smell of annoyance. No matter why, she was no longer surprised by the temperament of the Seventh Highness.

A certain highness lay down, and she suddenly felt that the half of the 'bed' she lived in was not so small.

As long as there is money to collect, it is all good. She closed her eyes, and as it was pitch black, the chef's nervous face emerged, greedy for food like a moth to a fire. That's not what people look like anymore......

She muttered, "Your Highness, I saw the second deceased just now. ”

"Hmm." Baili long-awaited responded lightly, indicating that he was listening.

"It's very similar to the previous one, he ate everything before he died, but he didn't gnaw himself and die, he put his hand into the oil pot to fish for the fried 'chicken', pressed it on his face and kept biting, scalding to death." Wen Ren Qianjue said, and that scene seemed to be played again in front of his eyes.

Baili listened quietly all night, and suddenly put his hand on her forehead.

The smell of clarity came instantly, and the temperature of his hand was very cold, but it seemed to ignite everything into flames. Wen Ren gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Your Highness the Seventh, I don't have a fever." ”

Thought everything she saw was just a pipe dream?

"I know." Baili Suye's hand slowly slid down, closed her eyes, and put it on it as if it were nothing, the temperature was just right, and the strength was just right. The deep and mellow voice sounded extremely comfortable: "Sleep." ”

In the darkness, there was no longer the scene of crazy eating 'chicken'.

It is strange to hear that when did His Highness the Black Belly become so gentle. He's not sick.

At this time, Baili had a long time and lightly opened his 'lips': "You frowned." ”

His slender fingers still covered her eyes, and in the darkness of the night, all the sense of touch became more pronounced, and she could clearly feel the twist between her eyebrows.

"Oh......" Wen Renqian will never think so much anymore. Stretched his eyebrows, and soon fell asleep under the comfortable hand temperature of a certain highness.

In the darkness, Baili's long-awaited eyes darkened. The 'lips' are raised in an arc that is like nothing......

Within a few days, Pei Yuange had handled all the matters of the tasting conference.

The location was chosen in Ouyang Junnuo's newly opened restaurant, needless to say, it must have been "suggested" by Ouyang Junnuo.

The restaurant is not far from the inn where Wen Qian lives in the house, and it is estimated that the time is almost up, and she and a certain highness walked over leisurely.

The front of the restaurant was full of luxurious carriages and horses, and it seemed that she was a strange person walking by.

In particular, the man next to her, who was dressed in dark 'colored' clothes, also wore a strange silver mask on his face, and he couldn't see his appearance.

Walking to the little guy at the entrance of the 'door', he heard that he 'touched' his waist and found that Pei Yuange had forgotten to bring the invitation sent in advance, and it was troublesome to go back to the inn to get it, and the people he knew now were not at the 'door'.

"This young lady, something is missing?" The little guy is a person under Ouyang, who treats people gently and politely, but he doesn't look down on people with dog eyes.

It's just that the dignitaries and dignitaries who came down one after another couldn't help but laugh: "Oh, isn't this a thousand people? ”

"Think you're on the top of the ladder if you succeed in the draft?"

"Who said that she is one of the four gourmets who have been popular in the capital recently, and she was not invited to the tasting conference? In my opinion, it must have been a misunderstanding. ”

Wen Ren hooked his 'lips', most of the people who said this were the 'girls' who were unsuccessful at the beginning, and they were so jealous that they could say anything. Pity...... They didn't seem to know who the masked man next to them was.

Squeak, a light silk soft sedan also stopped at the 'door'.

The maid next to the sedan chair immediately stepped forward and opened the sedan curtain, and a beauty walked out of the middle style, with black hair and cloud sideburns, and her figure had lost a lot of weight.

Wen Ren Xuexi had a faint smile on his face, and the 'waves' in his eyes flowed. As soon as it appeared, it attracted the attention of most people.

Her gaze soon fell on Wen Qianji's body, standing alone near the little girl, unable to enter the 'door'...... A soft smile appeared on her fairy-like face.

It is almost clearly written in the eyes: We are meeting again!

Wen Ren glanced at her expressionlessly, and then continued to calmly 'touch' his waist, looking for the invitation given by Pei Yuange.

At this moment, a mysterious figure walked over, stood lazily in front of the little girl, and said lightly: "I'm going to take her in." ”

His voice was so low that it was barely heard.

The little guy has been following Ouyang Junnuo for a long time, how can he not recognize this mask, and immediately respectfully attitude: "Night Prince, right?" This side please. ”

Many dignitaries and dignitaries with invitations saw and heard thousands of people, so they followed a masked man to go in first, and their faces were full of indignation!

"We're still in line, who are they?!"

The little guy smiled lightly: "Everyone, don't be impatient, come one by one." Oh that...... It's someone you never want to offend. ”

The smelling people on the side were almost spewing fire in their eyes, squeezing the maid tightly to support their hands, and their nails were embedded in the maid's 'meat'!

Others don't know it, but she won't know it, although that person has changed his mask, there is no doubt about His Royal Highness the Seventh!

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