Chapter 380: Push the hem of her skirt to her waist
Without thinking about it, the two put on their cloaks and hats, and quickly went out through the back door to the wine shop in the back street.
The wine shop was old and shabby, and although it was brightly lit, it was quiet.
The two glanced at each other, and the maid said, "It's probably about being chartered by them." β
The two did not suspect him, stepped into the threshold, went up the stairs, and a figure was faintly reflected in the carved window of the private room on the second floor.
The maid pushed open the door, and the hired man was sitting at the round table, still holding a glass of wine in his hand.
Aunt Hui walked to the table, "Where is Shen Miaoyan's head?" β
The big man just bowed his head and said nothing.
The maid stepped forward and pushed him in disgust: "Madame asked you!" β
She just pushed it slightly, but the big man lay straight on the table.
In the silence of the room, only the strange sound of ticking can be heard.
The two looked for the sound, only to see blood dripping from the big man's chest, converging into a small pool of blood on the ground.
"Ahββ!!h
The two screamed violently, and were about to run out of the door, but the two wooden doors "slammed" shut, and there was a faint sound of locking.
"Shutter! Open the door! You know who I am! β
Aunt Hui banged on the door desperately, her charming face was pale and distorted with fear, and it looked very terrifying in the dim light.
Just when she and the maid Zhang Huang were at a loss, a cold and clear female voice came from outside: "Aunt Hui, the person at the table was hired by you at your expense, why don't you have a good chat with him, what are you doing in a hurry?" β
Aunt Hui's hand slamming on the door paused, and the voice was ...... Shen Miaoyan?
Her pupils dilated instantly: "Shen Miaoyan, why didn't you die?!" β
Aunt Lao was worried. Hades said that I should live a hundred years, but he would not accept me. My aunt is in the woods and has prepared such a great gift for me, and I should repay it one or two. Auntie, enjoy this feast. β
The words landed, the footsteps sounded in the distance, and Shen Miaoyan left.
Aunt Hui was even more frightened, and almost used all her strength to pound on the door: "Shen Miaoyan, what do you want to do?!" Hurry up and open the door for me! β
When the words landed, the maid next to her suddenly wrinkled her nose: "Madam, the slave maid smells the smell of fire oil." β
Aunt Hui's face was frightened, the two looked at each other, and suddenly, thick scorched smoke rushed up from downstairs, and flames burned from all directions, enveloping the two of them heavily.
The two of them were stunned for a long time, and roared violently, and kept pushing the door, but the door was locked so tightly that they could not move no matter how much they pushed.
Smoke poured in from the noses of the two of them, and Aunt Hui fell to the ground, and the wooden beams collapsed with a loud bang.
In the vast night, Shen Miaoyan walked towards the carriage expressionlessly, flames rose up behind her, and the entire wine shop completely collapsed.
Ye Han and Su Wen looked at her quietly, her plain white skirt reflected the firelight, flying and rolling in the night wind, her indifferent eyes were like a queen who looked down on the world, and her walking posture was noble and elegant, as if she had just gone to participate in a grand feast.
Shen Miaoyan walked up to them, took out five hundred taels of silver tickets from his purse and handed them to Ye Han: "Pay this money to the owner of the wine shop." β
Ye Han was stunned: "Isn't this the sesame oil money that the master gave you?" β
Shen Miaoyan lifted her skirt, grabbed Xie Tao's hand stretched out from the carriage, stepped into the car, and her cool voice spread in the night breeze: "The deceased doesn't need sesame oil money. β
The curtain was lowered, and Ye Han and Su Wen glanced at each other, seeing horror in each other's eyes.
The moonlight is superb tonight.
Jun Tianlan, who was in the study, heard everything reported by Ye Rin early.
After saying the last word, Ye Rin lowered her eyes, covering the shock and complexity in her eyes.
After a long time, Jun Tianlan put down the wolf's pen and said lightly: "Stand down." β
"Master, Miss Shen, she-"
"Li Hui's death, Shen Peng will definitely investigate. Find some people, deal with the clues she left behind, and don't let anyone find her head. Jun Tianlan interrupted Ye Rin's words.
Ye Rin arched his hand, answered yes, and retreated.
After a while, Shen Miaoyan came back from Huarong Pool in a clean middle coat, and staggered to the study, seeing that Jun Tianlan was cleaning his hands, so he diligently took the towel on the shelf and wiped his hands in person: "Fourth brother, I had a lot of fun with my trip to Cheng'en Temple today." β
"Just be happy." Jun Tianlan wiped his hands indifferently, handed her the handkerchief, and walked to the soft couch.
Shen Miaoyan watched him sit quietly on the soft couch, read the official document silently, was silent for a long time, and walked up to him: "Fourth brother, are you angry?" β
"Nope."
"You're angry because I killed someone?"
Jun Tianlan raised his eyes, the girl in front of him was dressed in brocade clothes, her face was beautiful, her skin was snow-white, and her posture was slender and slender.
The crystal clear melon seed face, with charming eyes, is gradually different from the girl with a small round face and big round eyes in my memory.
It's like two people.
He stared at her for a long time, then returned his gaze to the official document, "It's late at night, you should go to bed." β
Shen Miaoyan bit her lip tightly, walked up to him, boldly straddled his waist, held his face with both hands, and forced him to look at her: "You once said that no matter what I become, you will like me." And Aunt Hui and those bandits, they deserve to die, you are angry with me for this, this is unfair to me! β
Jun Tianlan put the official document on the low table and pushed her hand away: "I'm not angry with you. I just don't think it's worth getting my hands dirty for the sake of those people. β
"The fourth brother's hands are no longer clean, and I, no matter whether it is hell or fairyland ahead, I will accompany the fourth brother to go down. But a woman with clean hands can't accompany the fourth brother to go down! A timid woman will only drag the fourth brother back! β
Shen Miaoyan's eyes were fogged and he roared, "I have to be strong enough to be qualified to stand by the side of the fourth brother!" I don't want Gu Qinyuan to look down on me, and I don't want the fourth brother to look forward and backward because of me! But I'm stupid, I don't know anything, I don't have Gu Qinyuan's resourcefulness, I don't have Bai Qingjue's medical skills, and I can't help the fourth brother like Hua Fox and Han Tangzhi! All I can do isβ"
The cool thin lips blocked her small mouth, Jun Tianlan lowered her eyes, gently biting her lip flap, and what was reflected in Danfeng's eyes was the panicked honey-colored eyes.
So clear, so clean, she's still his little girl.
She hasn't changed at all.
The big palm went all the way down her slender waist, slowly pushing the hem of her skirt to her waist.
Wearing only short, loose trousers, her calloused palms easily touched her white and tender thighs, rubbing them gently and gently as if she were caressing the most precious jade in the world.
"Hmm......"
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