Without waiting for Shen Ci to ponder the meaning of his words, he said,

"Little thing, can I call you Zhaozhao?" Liu Mingxiu stared at her eyes, although he knew that he couldn't see anything, Shen Ci was still a little weak.

She "meowed" again, but she was actually objecting, how can such a childish name be worthy of me?

Liu Mingxiu was mistaken, and smiled loudly: "It's good if you like it." ”

I like your mother's size.

When Yin Shuo came in through the window, he saw Liu Mingxiu's spring heart smiling at a cat, and that smile-

How to say it, before he could think of a suitable annotation, Liu Mingxiu had already straightened his face, and his gaze fell on him calmly.

"Yin Shuo, I don't have a door in Yunshui Pavilion, so you have to go through the window every time you come back?"

Yin Shuo is the secretary of Dali Temple, and he has a close relationship with Liu Mingxiu in private, and the two are more like brothers when they come behind closed doors.

As soon as he heard Liu Mingxiu mention "Yunshui Pavilion" Yin Shuo, he couldn't help but sneer: "Didn't I say, Brother Liu, how can the name of your study be the same, like a Fengyue place?" You still have a cat? ”

Yin Shuo walked towards Shen Ci curiously, Shen Ci shrank back vigilantly, Liu Mingxiu was quick and kicked him back several steps.

"Tsk." Yin Shuo was puzzled.

Liu Mingxiu glanced at the sword in Yin Shuo's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Throw your sword out." ”

Yin Shuo naturally knew that this was the rule of Yunshui Pavilion, and Liu Mingxiu didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly, and never let people bring weapons into the study, so Yin Shuo pondered for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask: "You don't let people bring weapons in, are you afraid of being assassinated?" ”

Shen Ci squatted in the sun, his gaze wandering over the two of them, and finally landed on Yin Shuo's saber.

Liu Mingxiu is afraid of assassination, but he is just paying attention to feng shui, he rarely has the patience to explain for him: "The more blood the ordinary blade is stained, the sharper the edge, and it can be used to drive away evil spirits, but the study is a pure place, I don't want your evil spirit to disturb my purity." ”

Shen Ci snorted coldly, and said in his heart, Are you still less contaminated?

It's just that she didn't expect Liu Mingxiu to be a person who understands the art of Kanyu, which reminded her of her best friend Tang Jiyuan, and she didn't know who was more powerful if these two people were fighting?

Hey, it must be Tang Jiyuan, after all, he is from Wangxing Valley.

She thought to herself, and saw Yin Shuo obediently open the door, threw the sword to Yan Luan, turned around and leaned against the soft collapse, and breathed a long sigh of relief: "The newly appointed supervisor of Qin Tianjian seems to be trying to make trouble." ”

Liu Mingxiu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the sleepy Shen Ci, and lowered his voice: "What's the matter?" ”

"The queen has been sick for a long time, and she has not recovered from her illness for a long time, and all the doctors in the hospital are helpless."

As soon as they heard about Tai Hospital, Liu Mingxiu and Shen Ci's eyebrows jumped.

Yin Shuo was unaware of it and continued, "The newcomer Lord Chen watched the stars last night and calculated a hexagram for the queen, guess what? ”

Liu Mingxiu didn't speak, but his eyes were a little eager.

"Lord Chen said that there was an evil in the southeast direction that did not agree with the queen's mother, and he committed a rush."

"If you make a mistake, get rid of it." His voice was cold, and he looked at him, "Then where did Chen Ke come from?" ”

The Criminal Department has never had much to do with Qin Tianjian, and although the previous prison chief didn't like him, he didn't compete too much, but he didn't expect to be replaced so soon.

"Chen Ke is not from a temple, he claims to be from a hidden family in the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't know what means he used to successfully become a supervisor."

"Charlatans, gossip confuses the public." Liu Mingxiu sneered lightly, with a look of disdain.

Yin Shuo laughed lowly, looking like he was watching a good show.

Liu Mingxiu didn't know why, he twisted his eyebrows to look at him, and the more he looked at his smile, the more he felt that something was wrong, and finally couldn't help asking, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Yin Shuo stiffened a carp and collapsed, rushed to Liu Mingxiu like a gust of wind, rested his elbows on the table, and smiled slyly, "Southeast, think about it, whose mansion is that?" ”

Liu Mingxiu's expression was calm, he raised his eyes to look at him, and his eyes were clear: "Zhao Xue, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites." ”