That person is gentle and meticulous in cooking, so careful, but brewing deadly poison, she has always thought so, isn't it?

"Yes."

The hundred miles of the night beside him were sparse and lazy eating, as if everything was expected. For a moment, Wen Renqian really wanted to pounce, grabbed the collar of a certain highness and shouted: "Do you know anything? ”

But she also knows very well that she should do this by herself.

After His Royal Highness the Seventh said something, she was in a much better mood, ate a few bites casually, and said perfunctorily: "Your Excellency still has some things, let's talk about it another day." ”

Lin Fu was eating happily, and he didn't care about whether they could leave or not.

Wei Qingwan stood faintly in the back kitchen, looking at the back of Wen Ren Qianjue and Baili longing for a long time, and suddenly, the dark figure stopped for a moment and tilted his head slightly.

He could see the thin and indifferent lips suddenly raised, as if he had discovered himself.

But Baili didn't say anything, turned his head, and continued to walk.

"Boss, Master Lin from the wing room on the second floor hopes to make a table for him in the evening, and he will send someone to pick it up." The young man walked up to Wei Qingwan and explained.

"Really?" Wei Qingwan withdrew his gaze, and on his handsome face, his gaze was heavy: "Tell him that I will come to the door in person in the evening and cook a big meal for him." ”

The young man was stunned, don't you want the business of the restaurant? But he still nodded: "Okay." ”

Wei Qing took the kitchen knife handed over by other chefs and cut the vegetables in his hand, looking delicate and gentle, as if he was treating his lover.

It's just that he hopes that what he has in his hand is a deadly poison.

Out of the Qingwan Building, Wen Ren took a deep breath.

Now is not the time to be upset, and since you can't find anything here, let's start with the fire. An inexplicable fire, seven years have passed, and there may still be some clues left.

"Your Highness the Seventh, I'll go over there for a walk, thank you." Hearing this, he pursed his lips and said hello to Baili Sue.

After her thin figure disappeared, Ouyang Junnuo walked out of the street, smiled softly, and spoke, his voice like a flowing spring: "Night, is there anything we want in the cemetery?" ”

The rose-gold frames reflect the sun and emit a noble streamer.

Baili turned around at night, three thousand strands of hair fell on his shoulders like a river styx, and his face was peerless: "No." And the mother of Jerushius is not buried there. ”

"Oh?" Ouyang Junnuo smiled: "This is interesting. No, why did he hang out there? ”

"Are the people gone?" Baili Shuye elegantly pulled up the sleeves in his hand, and the appearance of finishing looked more noble than any nobleman.

He walked calmly, and after a few steps, there was already a pure black sedan chair parked in front of him.

The shape of the sedan chair is quaint and seemingly low-key, and if you look closely, you will find that every inch of wood is made of excellent tribute materials. The cloth is better.

There was no one around, and it seemed to stop there out of thin air. But people don't dare to approach.

Ouyang Junnuo walked a few steps and followed: "Let's go, I only left in the past few days, and it will be a while later than I expected." I still haven't found the purpose of Yeluxiu's visit to Dayin. ”

His eyes looked at the black sedan chair and smiled gently: "What?" Night, are you going to see for yourself? ”

"Or else?" Baili stayed overnight, and when he walked near the black sedan chair, suddenly, someone seemed to appear and opened the sedan curtain for him.

He leaned over, his lean waist under the black wrap, which looked even more fatally tempting.

An Ran sat in the sedan chair, raised his eyes, looked at Ouyang Junnuo lightly, and slowly, his lips picked up an evil arc: "It's best not to let me find out what the hell he is doing." ”

With a casual flick of the jade-like fingers, the sedan chair had already risen, the curtain fell, and it walked into the distance.

Ouyang Junnuo looked at the black sedan chair in the distance with a smile, thinking that since this was the case, should he take care of that little prey for him?

After hearing that people went out, they went directly to the street that had been destroyed by fire.

If you look closely, there are indeed traces of burning, which are not big, and some of the houses are obviously new, which should be burned down and then replaced.

But......

She looked at it all afternoon, and the burned houses had one thing in common: there weren't many burned places.

So, a day and a night of fire, only the Lan family's house was burned down?

She found the old site of the Lan family, and another house had been rebuilt on the spot, and the occupants had already changed.

"Girl, who are you looking for?" The door of a cottage next door opened, and the old lady came out to pour water, looking at her tremblingly.

Wen Ren smiled and said: "Auntie, was this family originally surnamed Lan?" ”

The old lady looked her up and down: "It happened seven years ago, and no one still remembers it." Girl, who are you from the Lan family? ”

Wen Ren Qianjue walked over and said with a smile: "It's a fateful person, auntie, do you know Lan Niannian?" ”

She didn't know anything about the Lan family, but she always felt that something might have something to do with this girl. Maybe Wei Qingwan said that he missed an old man.

"Nian Nian ......" The old lady suddenly felt a little sad: "That girl, she is very good to the old lady, who knows, if she goes so early, the fire must be ......"

Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged woman's voice came from inside: "Mother, who?" ”

The woman came out, saw that there were thousands of people, and immediately grabbed the sad old lady: "Mother, how many times have I told you, don't talk to strangers." ”

As he spoke, he dragged people into the house.

"Wait." Wen Ren Qianjue opened his mouth indifferently, and his voice was clear: "Aren't you afraid that there will be unjust souls coming up?" ”

Her words were bluffing, wasn't that what the maids in the Lin Mansion were afraid of that day.

Sure enough, as soon as she heard her say this, the woman stood still, gritted her teeth and turned back: "If you want to look for it, you can't find us!" Where did you come from, where are you going? We don't know anything. ”

As he spoke, he slammed the door of his house.

"It's hard to pry." Wen Ren touched his nose and seemed to be smiling. At least one thing was confirmed, that fire was inseparable from Lan Niannian!

Seeing that it was getting late, it was not good to chase after her at this time, and she planned to come back tomorrow.

Thinking so, she raised her eyes, but suddenly saw a carriage rushing towards her, and she couldn't dodge! She was about to move, when suddenly a person next to her desperately bumped into her!

She was knocked away, but the carriage went straight at the man, and in a moment it was about to run over her head!

At the last moment, the dagger in her hand flew out, and the handle of the knife hit the horse's leg, and the horse was in pain and ran crookedly!

The carriage did not stop, and the driver lowered the hat on his head, took a sip, and walked away.

Hearing people's eyes, the carriage was coming for him. The people in the car...... Who is it? At the window on the side of the carriage, a pair of plain hands quickly retracted.

She smiled, it turned out to be Wen Ren Xuexi.

Inside the carriage, Wen Ren Xuexi frowned, and his watery eyes were full of cruel poison. I didn't even try that little slut's skills! Count her fate!

"Second Miss, where are we going now?" The coachman's voice came in.

Wenren Xuexi said coldly: "Go home." ”

If you can't do it once, you must not come a second time, otherwise you will definitely be seen by that little slut, it doesn't matter, anyway, there is still that idiot prefect over there to do things for himself.

Wenren Xuexi fiddled with a rag doll in his hand, with the name of Wenren written on it, and it was full of needles.

Wen Ren retracted his gaze and saw that it was Wei Qingwan who had just bumped into him!

"What a coincidence." She smiled lightly, her eyes swept to his hand, as if hit by a carriage: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Wei Qingwan didn't care too much: "It's a thousand girls, don't think about those messes when you walk on the street." Otherwise, it's dangerous. ”

He spoke softly, as if nothing had happened during the day.

Hearing this, he rushed over desperately just now, and if the carriage hadn't dodged in time, then he would have died under the horse's hooves.

Why would this man sacrifice his life to do this?

"Why did you save me?" Wen Ren Qianjue approached and looked directly into those deep and cunning eyes.

Wei Qing shrugged his shoulders, just smiled very indifferently, and squinted his eyes: "Out of instinct, I'm a good person." "He's half joking, half serious. It is not clear which sentence is true and which is false.

Wen Ren Qianjie didn't say much, since he didn't want to say, it was useless to ask more: "I'll send you back, your hand is injured." ”

Wei Qingwan's eyes had a little more tenderness, and he shook his swollen and bleeding hand: "If it were someone else, I would say it was a hand, not a foot." I can walk on my own. But it's rare for a thousand girls to speak, of course. ”

He smiled, sun-colored skin and white teeth, sunny and beautiful.

If it's not Wen Ren Qianjie who is standing here, but another girl, she will definitely be fascinated, but Wen Ren Qian will never eat this set.

"Let's go, then." Her voice was not emotional, and she walked in front.

"Okay." Behind her, Wei Qingwan's expression was lonely for a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the old site of the Lan family, and then there was a strange look in his eyes, keeping up with Wen Qianren.

In the Qingwan Building, Wen Ren Qianjue opened his medicine box, took out the disinfectant powder, and smeared it on him.

Wei Qingwan just looked at her quietly, without saying a word, as if looking at her lover in love.

"My hand is a little dislocated, bear with it." Hearing the cold voice, as soon as he finished speaking, his hand was wrong, and he broke his bones back to their original positions.

"Uh......" Wei Qingwan couldn't help but snort softly.

She said that if she broke it, she was cold, as if she was not human.

"You are a big boss of Qingwan Building, what are you doing on that street?" Wen Ren finally wrapped him with gauze: "Look like this, you won't be able to cook for a few days." ”

"Someone asked me to come over and cook." Wei Qingwan said indifferently.

Ask him to come over...... Hearing a thousand people, the whole body is stunned in an instant! Oops!

She immediately got up and ran out at a flying speed, be fast! Otherwise! There's a good chance there's nothing left!

Looking at her figure running out, Wei Qing, who was sitting on the soft couch, darkened his eyes, and a terrifying layer of black gradually appeared. The person who pieced together the bones was really her......

Wen Ren couldn't care about a lot, she didn't have any light work, so she could only hire a carriage as fast as possible, and a piece of gold slapped in the groom's hand: "Lin Fu, hurry!" ”

The carriage galloped, and she pursed her lips.

When she arrived, she rushed down, the door closed, and she kicked it open.

Originally, there was no one in the front courtyard of many of the servants. There was a dead silence in the whole house.

Her hand rested on top of the ancient knife, and her bandaged hand clenched tightly, ready to draw it at any moment. Following a strange sound, she found a room that looked like a place for a feast.

The terrible gnawing sound kept coming from inside, as if termites were eating away at the whole room, and like wild beasts biting raw meat.

She kicked the door open!

The scene inside is hell on earth!