After Yun Wei came out of the yamen of the Criminal Department, she completely stayed away from King Jing, found a secluded corner where no one was around, squatted in front of Curly Mao, and made a gesture of dog training.

Curly immediately squatted, leaned back on the dog's head, and opened the dog's mouth slightly.

"Sure enough, is it a dog's habit?"

"Wang."

The curly hair poked out its front paws to cover the dog's eyes, and Yun Wei asked again, "Are you still ashamed?" Dare to compete with the three less, no, the five-grade master, you are stronger than me. ”

"Wang."

Hearing this, Curly put down his paws and became proud again, and his little tail flicked around.

That is, Tan Ye is not as good as a dog.

It's okay for a dog to hit seven or eight grades, and maybe it can become a god dog in the future, even more powerful than nine grades!

After Yun Wei knows how powerful it is, it's time to please it, tonight it wants two pots of meat, eat one pot, pour one pot, it wants to live a rich life.

No, it wants to eat raw seafood, and who said that dogs can only eat meat and gnaw bones?

Yun Wei couldn't understand its call, but she could feel the curly hairs proud, and then asked, "Are you afraid of King Jing?" ”

The picture of the affluent life in the curly-haired fantasy was shattered, the tail stopped wagging anymore, and at this time, the dog hair on its body was even more curled than before.

Furry and curled up, cute and pitiful.

"It's useless to sell cuteness to me, you're just afraid of His Royal Highness King Jing."

Yun Wei rubbed the curly-haired dog's head and said incomprehensibly, "But why?" Listening to Sanshao, King Jing's martial arts foundation has been abolished, and he can only be a first-class realm for the rest of his life.

"He doesn't have much power in the court, and he has nothing to do with the crown prince, except for a face, what does he make you jealous?"

"Woohoo."

Curly-haired claws scratched the ground, again and again, messy paw prints, not to mention that the stupid Yunwei couldn't understand it, it didn't understand it itself.

Is the capacity of the dog's brain so low?!

It's not that dogs are the smartest and most loyal friends of humans.

"Forget it, I'm just asking."

Yun Wei hurriedly held Curly Hair in her arms and gently stroked its back, afraid that if she asked any more, Curly Hair would shoot her head directly.

With a special dog to accompany her, Yunwei felt that life could go on.

"In the future, I will stay away from King Jing, the people who can't see through it are the most terrifying, and King Jing's face is really a test of human nature.

However, martial arts masters can't be ten thousand enemies, but will be driven by the emperor Q, otherwise sitting on the throne is not ...... Mu Aotian, the word Beixuan, the master of the seven nights. ”

Listen to the name of the emperor, how rich is the domineering spirit of solitude and domineering.

"Woohoo."

Curly hair bared his teeth, looking very anxious.

Even if Yun Wei can understand, she has to pretend that she doesn't understand. Curly didn't get a response, and was so angry that she shrank in Yun Wei's arms, and her tail hung down weakly.

After Yun Wei left, the person lying on the roof jumped down, his young and handsome face was radiant, "Stay away from the prince?" You're dreaming! ”

The corners of his lips raised, unhurried, and followed Yun Wei far away.

That dog is very powerful, he is a six-grade, enough to hide that dog.

The girl who can make King Jing make an exception, he has to pay close attention.

And he never wants to leave Beijing on an errand, he Cheng Feng has another identity, King Jing is his master, but he will not force him too much.

When she was in the yamen of the Criminal Department, Yun Wei looked at the murder case involved in Wei Yuanbo, and she had found several loopholes in the file, no, it should be said that it was suspicious.

In order to testify and speculate in her heart, Yun Wei deliberately went to the capital Yizhuang.

Girls rarely appear in the yamen of the criminal department, and her appearance in Yizhuang frightened the Yizhuang steward as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the steward, Yunwei is a female ghost.

Otherwise, no matter how ugly the girl is, she will not come to Yizhuang, and Yun Wei used the silver to personally check on the woman who died on Wei Yuanbo's bed.

Yun Wei smiled at him and thanked him for his convenience, the steward took several steps back, and involuntarily touched the back of his head, always feeling the wind behind his head.

"Curly hair, do you think I have the qualifications to become a martial arts master? Not to mention high quality, as long as three products are successful. ”

Who doesn't have a dream of a heroine, and it is more refreshing to solve the enemy with a sword than with spices.

Curly hair arched into Yun Wei's arms, wash and sleep, there is everything in your dreams.

Anyone can really be a martial arts product?!

"I always feel like curly hair is taking advantage of me? And despise me! ”

Yun Wei twisted the ears that were pulled down by the curly hair, "I don't care about a dog, if a man drills into my arms, do you believe it or not, I can make him hard for the rest of his life." ”

“……”

The curly-haired dog's body didn't move, no wonder God didn't let her enter the martial arts, which made her have an unfathomable kung fu again, and there was still a way for a man to live?

The curly-haired dog's head was lying on Yun Wei's shoulder, squinting his dog eyes and looking back, Cheng Feng, who was mixed with the pedestrians, touched the back of his head, and searched around, was he being targeted?

Or he was also frightened by Yun Wei going to see the female corpse.

The curly-haired dog's nose moved, hum, stupid and arrogant human, turned the dog's head and stopped looking at Cheng Feng, the four-character flag master of the wind forest volcano, hey, net to Mu Yang dragged his legs.

Yun Wei walked into the house and found that a group of scholars in long robes had gathered at the door of Yun Mo's Mansion, and the rich people had directly set up soft mats under the tree, either leaning on them or half-lying down, leisurely.

On the desk are pens, ink, paper, inkstones, wine bottles, or pastries and braised pork.

A little farther away were the vendors who came by pushing carts, and guessing from the smiles on the vendor owners' faces, they were doing a good business and making a lot of money.

Yun Mo's neighbors are accustomed to holding melon seeds, guarding the gate to watch the excitement, or commenting on which scholar is more handsome.

"Girl, you're back."

Chu Xiao squeezed out of the crowd, excited and a little apprehensive, and trotted in front of Yun Wei:

"I heard that this is the most common bustle in Wanping County, and only those who knocked on the door of Yunzhongjun with articles and poems have so many readers rushed over, waiting for the news of Yunzhongjun's conversation with the guests, and waiting for Yunzhongjun's evaluation of beginner readers.

"Yes, if Yun Zhongjun has a good time talking and appreciating his talents, he will definitely take out his past paintings and calligraphy and give them to the readers at the door, so as to participate in the grand event.

"His calligraphy and painting are hard to find, and they can be regarded as family heirlooms."

Yun Wei sighed without being salty or light, and talked happily about sending her own calligraphy and paintings to the people who watched the excitement, no wonder there were so many readers at the door.

Yun Mo is engaged in marketing to enhance his reputation, Heng Zhu Yun Mo is not short of money, and he does not have to rely on selling calligraphy and paintings to support his family.

Looking at the group of readers who were waiting excitedly, Yun Weixin said, a group of ignorant leeks.

Yun Mo reaped not silver, but fame.

Since Yun Mo expressed his intentions to the Jiang family, Yun Wei's bookshelf has at most Yun Zhongjun's calligraphy calligraphy.

She didn't want to look at it anymore, and she had to practice calligraphy according to Yun Mo's requirements.

Yun Mo has a high enthusiasm for teaching Yun Wei Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, and has seen the savior of his coaching career.