The prefect was frightened into a cold sweat, and kept wiping his forehead with a handkerchief, not noticing at all, his action made Wenren Xuexi's eyes more disgusted.

"That, Second Miss, listen to me, what about this white jade beauty? I love it. It's just that...... Wen Ren is over there, there is really nothing she can do below, she has a small golden fan rewarded by the emperor in her hand! ”

The prefect spoke a little incoherently.

Wenren Xuexi was still sitting dignifiedly, and his heart jumped.

That little slut even had a little golden fan rewarded by the emperor!

The smile on her lips was still gentle, and she said softly: "Xue Xi heard that last time, Sister Qianjue forced the prefect to kneel down to her at the door of the mansion. Everyone in the capital knows about this incident. Is the prefect ...... Can you swallow this breath? ”

As soon as the prefect heard this, his face immediately turned red.

After a while, he said hesitantly: "After all, the third young lady is a ...... of Wenren's Mansion."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wenren Xuexi: "If the adults are worried about this matter, then there is no need, the father and mother of the family have said, and this matter is at the disposal of the adults." ”

The prefect was stunned, so Wenrenfu completely gave up on this daughter?

Seeing that he was stunned, Wen Ren Xuexi pursed his lips, and his eyes were tactful: "My lord, you can keep this gadget first." She pushed the valuable white jade beauty back: "What my father means, it's also very simple, it's inconvenient for him to deal with this matter, but adults might as well teach her a lesson." ”

The prefect almost listened to it like a cloud in the mist, and could only ask stupidly: "Then what should I do?" ”

With the little golden fan in his hand, he could hardly do anything to Wen Ren.

"Well...... this Xue Xi's eyes seemed to look into the distance: "Xue Xi once thought about this for adults and thought of a way." It's just that...... I don't know if adults dare to do it? ”

The prefect leaned forward: "What does the second lady mean?" ”

Hearing the whisper of Xuexi, his lips squirmed, word by word, word by word.

The prefect nodded suddenly in understanding: "Then this matter depends on the second lady." ”

"Adults, let's wait to hear the good news from Xuexi." Wenren Xuexi got up and tightened the ribbon on his body, as beautiful as a fairy who fell into the mortal world.

When Wen Ren returned to the inn, he pushed the door open, and saw that the ghost-faced man was just standing by the window, his back was independent, and he looked outrageous.

"What are you looking at?" She took a sip of water, moistening her dry coughing throat.

"It's fine." The ghost-faced man's gaze was taken back from the sneaky little thug below, and before he could hear that person returned, the man appeared downstairs. The probe probes the brain, as if they want to see if they are there.

"It's the man down there." Wen Qianren asked while drinking water.

She felt it when she came back, too.

No matter who the other party is, she only feels ashamed to send such a person to spy on her.

The ghost-faced man leaned lazily on the table, as if he hadn't woken up, and his whole body was full of a noble aura: "You saw it too?" ”

"Anyway, it's boring, you can tease him when you're free." After hearing that people drank the water, Pei Yuange also entered the door, and his eyes were dark: "Hey, I won't come, master, and you won't look for it!" I still treat you as friends! ”

Wen Ren was desperate and a cup of cold tea was spilled.

Crash...... Young Master Pei's handsome face, which everyone loved, immediately turned into a water curtain hole.

Wen Ren Qianjue poured another glass of water and kindly asked, "Are you awake?" Would you like another drink? ”

"Uh......" he wiped the water from his face and wilted, "Wake up." ”

When he woke up at noon, he had a headache, and his head was in a daze, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and now a cup of herbal tea, not to mention, is really much better.

"Pei Gongzi had a great time last night." Wen Ren Qianjue looked at the two black marks under his eyes, and reminded him slowly.

"You ......" Pei Yuange really didn't have the strength to complain back.

He went out with these two people last night, and when he came out of the Qinglou later, the flower girls surrounded him and the ghost-faced man, and Wen Ren didn't know what he was thinking, so he walked forward.

With just a slight push, the ghost-faced man fell weakly towards the women.

The wild bees and butterflies immediately rushed up, and the last thing he saw was the back of the ghost-faced man ruthlessly leaving......

"Happy...... Have you ever seen anyone so happy? He yawned, glanced at the rouge gouache, and instantly came to his senses: "I smell a thousand people, you bought it?" ”

"Hmm." Wen Ren nodded lazily.

Pei Yuange glanced at her with bad intentions: "Not bad, I finally want to open it, and I want to be a woman?" ”

Crash......

Another cup of tea spilled on Young Master Pei's face.

Pei Yuange wiped his face and protested, "Do you know who the young master is?" The young master also picked a gang back then, and when he saw people killing, that blood ......"

Wen Ren Qianjue was very calm: "Pei Gongzi, don't get me wrong." I'm not trying to offend you. I just think it's better to wash your face and put on makeup later. ”

Pei Yuange was dumbfounded: "What? ”

After a while, Pei Yuange was completely sober, and stood across the table with righteous indignation: "I hear a thousand people!" Put down the incense powder in your hand, and we may still be friends! ”

Wen Ren stood on the opposite side and plucked out his ears: "It's not rare." ”

"You!!" Young Master Pei is particularly cute when he is angry, and it makes people have the desire to bully him.

"Don't run, be good, just for a while, and let me practice my skills." Wen Ren Qianjue walked leisurely around the table with a dark smile, and by the way, he admired the aggrieved young master Pei hiding around.

Finally, Pei Yuange couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted at the ghost-faced man who was enjoying this scene at the right time: "You don't care!" ”

Hearing this, people sighed twice: "Yo, is this a complaint against my brother?" ”

"Tube? OK. The ghost-faced man got up rarely, and his noble and indifferent steps made both of them stop, and his every move was like a moving gem.

The ghost-faced man stopped beside Pei Yuange.

Young Master Pei pondered, why did this step look so familiar.

Suddenly, my shoulders went numb and my whole body couldn't move!

The ghost-faced man lightly withdrew his hand and said to Wenren, "You can start." ”

Pei Yuange wanted to cry without tears: What is this special? Then he'd rather he leave it alone!

The little puff that smelled people was already pressed on his face, and the ghost-faced man lazily pestled beside him, pointing out a word or two from time to time: "It's a little white here, well, it's dark over there." ”

Then there is the snail that paints the eyebrows, the lip grease that dots the lips, and finally the flower in the center of the eyebrows is carefully pasted.

Wen Ren stopped his hand, looked at the big beauty in front of him, and was very proud of his craft: "It's not difficult." You can learn it once. ”

The ghost-faced man nodded rarely: "It's true." ”

Pei Yuange struggled so much that his whole body was weak, and he tried to pout his lips and not let his lips be nodding. In the end, he was bullied obediently by Wen Qianyi.

Wen Ren Qianjue took the mirror and held it up to him: "Oh, it's very good, Da Meier." He blinked as he spoke, with a suave seductive gesture.

Pei Yuange opened his eyes a gap, and the beauty in the mirror also opened his watery peach blossom eyes a gap, the autumn waves were rippling, and the upper lip of the fair-skinned little face was like cinnabar, which was incredibly beautiful.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

The ghost-faced man's lips curled, and with a flick of his long sleeves, the door opened automatically. Behind the door, the shopkeeper and Uncle Li were stunned on the spot.

There is such a big beauty in the house, and she is wearing men's clothes!

Pei Yuange was particularly embarrassed and annoyed, and shouted at Wen Qianjue: "Don't close the door yet!" ”

The expressions of the shopkeeper and Uncle Li are even more terrifying,, the big beauty is still a man's voice!

Hearing this, Uncle Li was let in and sitting.

The shopkeeper was stupid at the door and didn't leave. Finally spoke, he asked very shyly, "May I ask if the girl has a marriage match?" I'm ...... I don't dislike bad sounds. ”

Pei Yuange was even more annoyed: "Which ear do you hear the master's voice is unpleasant?" How magnetic the master's voice is! ”

Heard by a Thousand People: ......

The focus of this person's attention is hopeless.

Looking at Uncle Li's face, a flash of lightning flashed in her heart, her eyes suddenly sank, and she said coldly: "Give him the acupoint, let him quickly wash off the things on his face!" ”

These rouge gouaches are not bought to play with. While not sure, it is quite possible......

Pei Yuange didn't expect her to say this suddenly, and said with a smile: "You have a little conscience." ”

"You are not allowed to touch these things in the future." Wen Ren Qianjue let out a sigh of relief, but he didn't explain, he directly put down the things in his hand and said to Uncle Li: "Uncle Li, let's go?" ”

Uncle Li sat at the table, clutching his cigarette pouch and pot nervously. I didn't listen to the two of you at all. When he heard his name be called, he stood up in shock: "Ah, let's go." ”

He always felt his right eyelid jumping.

Downstairs, Wen Ren led him to a cellar in the inn.

The gloomy cellar was filled with moisture, and Qianjue lit the candlestick in his hand and shone forward.

The ground was full of coffins.

When Uncle Li saw so many coffins, his breathing was not very smooth, and he asked tremblingly, "Girl, what do you mean by this?" ”

"It's not interesting." Wen Ren's hand was placed on one of the coffins, as if it was just the armrest of a chair: "I want to take Uncle Li to see for himself, there are so many girls here who have the same cause of death as Xiaohui." They should not be abandoned by their parents in mass graves. ”

What's wrong with a girl who loves beauty?

If you have to die on this alone, how many people in the world can survive?

Uncle Li's whole body shook suddenly, and he turned around and stumbled to leave: "I don't understand what you say." ”

"Do you not understand, or do you not want to understand?" Wen Renqian never stopped him, he stood at the coffin, standing obliquely, his eyes were so clear that he seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Uncle Li's departing back paused: "When did you know that Xiaohui was dead?" ”

"I saw her buried in a mass grave." Wen Ren's gaze swept over the rows of coffins, looking terrifying, but who knows, the fact that they are lying here is even more terrifying: "It's a coincidence, isn't it." ”

Uncle Li didn't look back, his shoulders shrugged very much, and he sobbed and cried: "I don't want Xiaohui to die there, what's wrong with her...... What's wrong......"

The death of his only daughter also hit him hard.

In Uncle Li's narration, Wen Ren knew what happened at that time.

On the eve of her wedding, Xiaohui's mother saw her aging into a gray-haired old woman in front of her.

"Is the stuff in her makeup still there?" As soon as Xia Yunrou died, the thing disappeared.

Uncle Li thought for a while: "We didn't plan to keep her things, but my wife was sad to see it." Later, Xiaohui's friend Xiaozhu came to play with her and liked the things on her table so much that we let her take them all. ”

"Oops!" Hearing this, he frowned and grabbed Uncle Li: "Where does Xiaozhu live?" ”