Changqing snorted coldly and reluctantly led the way in front.

Although Qingqiu couldn't get used to seeing the dust under his eyes, she couldn't afford to deal with such a brave and unscrupulous reckless man, and silently followed behind with Sirou.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qingqiu quietly wrote down the route, and by the way, she looked at the layout of the mansion, which was elegant and charming, and it could be seen that the owner was a very tasteful person, and the impression of Wen Fuxuan in her heart was raised a little.

Changqing led the person to an empty courtyard and opened one of the rooms.

"Oh, this is it, let's go in!"

Sirou Wan'er walked in. Qingqiu was just about to keep up, but was stopped by Changqing.

"She goes in, you can't go in."

Qingqiu picked the corners of her eyes, squinted at him, and said in an impatient tone, "Why can't I go in?" ”

"She is a person involved in the case, and the interrogation is confidential, and non-related personnel cannot observe."

Qingqiu sneered at the corner of her lips, "Really?" If that's the case, if you give in, won't anyone know? ”

Changqing immediately became angry, "What nonsense are you talking about!" My family has always been honest and honest, how can he do such a thing as bending and beating? You have to slander my family! ”

"Huh." Qingqiu sneered meaninglessly, but she didn't insist on going in anymore, and raised her eyes to look at Sirou, "Sirou, just answer everything truthfully, don't worry." ”

Sirou smiled gently, nodded, and calmly sat down on the chair in front of the only bookcase in the room, waiting for Wen Fuxuan's arrival.

Qingqiu turned around, glanced at Changqing, and waited on the stone bench in the courtyard.

After a while, Wen Fuxuan came over with two people. A delicate-faced, inconspicuous gray coat should be his servant or subordinate or something. The other was wearing an official uniform, with a white face, and he was a handsome son, but unfortunately under the background of Wen Fuxuan, he looked a little dull and eclipsed.

"Miss Qingqiu, I'm sorry for you to wait here."

"It's okay, please fight quickly, I'm still waiting to go back and restore my life."

Wen Fuxuan bowed slightly, and then led people into the house, but when he entered the house, he said to Changqing: "Changqing, go and bring a cup of tea to Miss Qingqiu." ”

Changqing just wanted to say something, but when he saw the look of his adult, he had to reluctantly respond.

Qingqiu, who was sitting not far away, was the first time to see Changqing so obedient, and immediately laughed, it was really interesting.

And the gray-clothed young man took over Changqing's position.

When Sirou saw someone coming in, she immediately got up and saluted gently, "Sirou, a folk girl, has seen two adults. ”

"Miss Sirou is exempt."

Wen Fuxuan took Cheng Ziran to sit behind the desk, "Miss Sirou don't have to be nervous, we just ask you a few questions, and ask Miss Sirou to explain truthfully." ”

Sirou Wan'er, "The people's girl must know everything and say everything." ”

"When did you meet Master Zhang last night?"

Sirou thought about it for a moment, "It should be about two to three o'clock." ”

"And when did he leave?"

This time, Sirou didn't think about it again, but said affirmatively: "It's time for the second watch." ”

"Why is Miss Sirou so sure?"

"Because I heard the sound of the watch outside."

"Does Lord Zhang usually like to go to Qixian Pavilion?"

"Well, it's quite frequent, once every four or five days."

"Is Miss Sirou the company every time?" When Cheng Ziran asked, he was still a little embarrassed, and the roots of his ears were red.

Sirou smiled clearly, but her face was very frank, "Most of the time, I am the companion, but I also have uncomfortable times, that is, other people are the companion." ”

"What does that Lord Zhang like to do on weekdays?"

"Master Zhang is quite regular on weekdays, he likes to listen to music, especially Kunqu Opera, every time I come, I will sing a paragraph to him, and the rest is to sit with him, drink wine, and the rest is nothing."

As soon as Sirou raised her head, she saw Cheng Ziran's stunned and incredulous appearance, and her eyebrows were a little displeased, "This adult doesn't think that our Qixian Pavilion is doing that kind of business, right?" Our girl from Qixian Pavilion is not so casual, she doesn't have three books and six rites, and she wants to hook up with us, hum! ”

Cheng Ziran hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, Miss Sirou, I didn't mean to offend, I'm sorry." ”

"Adults don't have to be like that, we're used to it."

Wen Fuxuan glanced at Sirou quietly and diverted the topic, "Then what was so special about Lord Zhang last night?" ”

"What's special? Doesn't seem like anything! As usual, I listened to a piece of music, watched singing and dancing for a while, and left. Eh, wait a minute. ”

"What did Miss Sirou think?"

"If you want to say something special, it seems that he ordered a pot of autumn white dew yesterday."

"Autumn dew?"

Sirou looked at the two of them looking a little dazed, and laughed out loud, "Qiu Bailu is one of the top ten famous wines in our Qixian Pavilion, known as one, two, one gold. You get the idea, right? ”

Wen Fuxuan and Cheng Ziran glanced at each other, and there was deep meaning in their eyes.