Husband, I'm here, numb......

In the inner hall of the governor's yamen, Gu Qinghai sat upright, the governor who was over half a hundred years old, looked at Yun Jin quietly for a while, his eyes flickered, Fang Jue had been distracted for a long time, he raised his hand lightly, "General Yun, please drink tea." ”

"Thank you, Lord Gu." Yun Jin picked up the teacup, twisted the lid of the cup to shake the floating tea foam, and took a sip.

"This time I came to Cloud City, the road is far away, General Yun is afraid that he has also seen a lot of strange things, right?"

"Indeed," Yun Jin put down the teacup, a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Fang Cai, I saw a strange thing. ”

"Oh, what a miracle? I don't know if I can talk about it. Gu Qinghai smiled, fine lines appeared at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes and wisdom.

"Master Gu, don't laugh with the juniors," Yun Jin's face was clear, and he met Gu Qinghai's scrutinizing gaze, "In the realm around Cloud City, if someone tramples on an ant, it can reach your ears in an instant." ”

"Haha, what General Yun said seems to me to be a little hidden." When Gu Qinghai heard this, he didn't deny it, and he had a little more appreciation for this young man in his heart.

"Lord Gu is unyielding for the officials, if there is no you in Cloud City all these years, I am afraid that it has already been trampled on by those people with ill intentions."

Gu Qinghai smiled reluctantly, his eyes were a little desolate, "General Yun exaggerated, I feel deeply guilty for the people who are under my control. ”

"Lord Gu is dedicated to serving the people, but your subordinate officials have sued you to the Criminal Department." Yun Jin got straight to the point.

"However, General Yun never doubted it, maybe what they said was true?"

Yun Jin's eyes were shallow, but he didn't smile.

Gu Qinghai also smiled, "General Yun, drink tea, the tea will not taste good when it is cold." ”

Yun Jin did not collapse in the post house in the city, but chose a luxury inn in the downtown area. Shen Zhuozhuo arrived at the inn one step earlier, took a hot bath beautifully, and sat by the window chewing preserved fruits and waiting for her husband to come back.

Yuncheng is an important salt industry town in the east of the Great Jin Dynasty, the flow of people on the street is no less than that of Bianjing, as far as the eye can see, there is a lot of traffic everywhere, whether it is shouting and buying and selling along the street, or opening a shop, it looks very prosperous.

Shen Zhuozhuo took a bite of the dried apricot, and she squinted her eyes sourly.

"It's so sour...... her teeth chattered, and she raised her hand to throw it.

The wooden door squeaked open, and she looked back and was immediately overjoyed.

"Husband!" She trotted barefoot across the cold floor.

Yun Jin took the opportunity to pick her up, her dark eyes smiled, "Shen Zhuozhuo, what are you doing?" ”

"Eat preserved fruits." She raised the prickly apricot in her hand, taking a small bite.

What a gluttonous little gluttonous cat.

"Is it delicious?" He raised his eyebrows, and his cold face was gilded with a thin layer of light under the halo, which looked a little dazzling.

"It's sour." Shen Zhuozhuo's little face wrinkled, and he savored the taste just now.

"I'll taste it."

As she spoke, she took her little hand and took the dried apricot in her mouth, and the tip of her tongue gently wrapped around her fingertips.

"Sweet!"

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Shen Zhuozhuo's cheeks were hot, her eyes looked at her fingers blankly, and an indescribable strange emotion slowly spread across her fingertips, and in an instant, it hit her heart, like a drum beating.

"What's wrong?" He chewed on the sweet dried apricots, and his dark eyes sparkled.

She covered her pounding heart, her face was ruddy, and she kept her eyebrows, so delicate that even Yuehua was about to lose her color.

"Husband, I'm here, numb ......"