Xiaoyue hid her face and smiled, her eyes swept over Chen Yuan's body with great charm, as if she could seduce people's souls, although Chen Yuan was also inexplicably a little dry-mouthed, but basic calmness could still be done.

"Hahaha, talented and beautiful, talented and beautiful..."

Ma Dayuan on the side laughed a few times, and he didn't know where the origin of this talent came from.

"Lord Chen, please."

Xiaoyue waved her veil lightly and slowly walked up the steps of the second floor.

Chen Yuan stood up, smiled at Ma Dayuan and Wang Ping, and followed Xiaoyue's footsteps.

Seeing this, although it was a pity that he didn't receive the silver, the bustard didn't dare to scold anything, and watched Chen Yuan and Xiaoyue go upstairs.

Chen Yuan looked back and saw that everyone's eyes were on him, and threw a piece of silver to the old bustard:

"What are you looking at Chen?"

"Then the music, the dance!"

......

Xiaoyue's boudoir is called Shuiyue Pavilion, and as soon as Chen Yuan entered, he felt a faint fragrance infiltrating his heart, which made people unconsciously relax their bodies and minds.

"The slave's surname is Su..."

Su Xiaoyue walked out of the room with a jade flute on her face.

"Miss Sue."

Chen Yuan nodded, found a stool to sit down at random, and looked up and down in the boudoir.

"I didn't expect this place to be very quiet, Miss Su has a heart."

A touch of sadness flashed on Su Xiaoyue's face:

"This is the room that my mother arranged for me when the slave family was young and not yet in the middle of the family, and I always remember it."

Chen Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he said very cooperatively:

"Miss Su is also a hard-working person, can I listen to your story?"

Su Xiaoyue had tears in her eyes, raised her hand to wipe it gently, and squeezed out a smile:

"There's nothing to mention about the past, Lord Chen came up to listen to the music, not to listen to the sad things of the slave family."

"That's right, then you can blow it for me."

Chen Yuan nodded approvingly.

Su Xiaoyue: "??? ”

"Okay."

Su Xiaoyue picked up the jade flute and put it to her lips.

Chen Yuan listened to Su Xiaoyue's flute with a calm face, it was indeed very beautiful, but his attention was not on it, he thought that something unexpected might happen after coming in.

For example, ask yourself for help, or do it to yourself.

I didn't expect it to be really listening to music, or the serious kind.

Long.

When the sound stopped, Su Xiaoyue put down the jade flute on her lips, and a pair of charming eyes slowly roamed around Chen Yuan's body, chuckled, and said:

"Lord Chen, how is the sound of the slave family?"

"Yes, with this skill alone, Miss Su can be called a must."

"It's a pity, it's useless, what they value is still skin, unlike Lord Chen, who seems to be very indifferent to the slave family..."Su Xiaoyue's slender white fingers gently supported her chin.

The corners of his mouth hooked, and he looked directly at Chen Yuan.

"You're wrong, I value skins more..."

"Lord Chen, what do you mean by the concubine?"

"Hehe..."

Chen Yuan chuckled.

It's not like that, in his previous life, he often wore elf brand boots to walk on muddy roads, but, in this world, before he had the strength to protect himself.

Chen Yuan didn't want to indulge in wine.

"That's not the case, Fang Cai Chen has already said that because of his cultivation, if he has the opportunity in the future, he will have an in-depth exchange with Miss Xiaoyue."

After saying that, Chen Yuan stood up, ignoring the flattery in Su Xiaoyue's eyes, slowly pushed the door open, and walked out.

Su Xiaoyue looked at the back of Chen Yuan leaving, her eyes narrowed, a look of interest flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a chuckle.

......

In front of the Yanyu Building.

Chen Yuan took Wang Ping and left from inside, since there was nothing he was interested in in the Yanyu Building, there was no need to delay time.

It's better to go home and practice.

Even if he suspected that Su Xiaoyue was not so simple, Chen Yuan was not very interested, as long as he didn't provoke him, everything would be fine, but if he really didn't know what he wanted to do with him.

Chen Yuan will not be soft-hearted, under his knife, there is no distinction between men and women!

"Brother Yuan, how is it?"

Wang Ping squeezed his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes still looking in the direction of Yanyu Building.

In his opinion, Brother Yuan must have not done a good job on the second floor.

Chen Yuan took a deep breath and chuckled:

"It's moist!"

Ignoring Wang Ping's surprise, Chen Yuan turned around and walked in the direction of the county office.

As soon as he got closer, he saw Xiao Fang and his father hesitating in front of the door, looking inside frequently, but they didn't dare to approach, the majesty of the yamen was still very important in front of ordinary people.

"Uncle Zhou, who are you?"

Chen Yuan stepped forward and asked.

"Brother Yuan..." Xiao Fang turned her head suddenly, and when she saw that it was Chen Yuan, she patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chen... Chen Yuan, we have something to look for you. Zhou Zhong was a little speechless and stopped.

He had also heard some of Chen Yuan's things about being the head catcher, and knew that it was no longer the same, Xiao Fang was not worthy of others at all, and Chen Yuan would pass by to say hello except for the occasional breakfast.

There is generally no connection to their family.

Only Xiaofang is still a little stupid and fantasizes that her childhood sweetheart will marry her.

"Let's go in and talk," Chen Yuan nodded, and walked into the county office with Zhou Zhong's father and daughter.

From time to time, someone bowed his hand at Chen Yuan, or bowed down, with all the awe on his face, which made Zhou Zhong a little shocked, and at the same time a little cautious.

"Uncle Zhou, Ah Fang, you sit, don't be nervous, you are all your own people." Chen Yuan had a smile on his face.

In his cognition, Zhou Zhong's family is still relatively peaceful, and since he came to find him, he probably had some difficulties, so he asked directly:

"What is Uncle Zhou's problem looking for me?"

"Brother Yuan, we are here to report the case."

Xiao Fang on the side replied.

Chen Yuan frowned:

"Report the crime? Someone is in trouble with you? ”

He had warned Zhu Sihai before that the people of the Beihai Gang were not allowed to bully the neighbors near their house, and he couldn't take care of other things, and he wasn't interested in taking care of them, but the people around him were old acquaintances of their family.

There are basically no conflicts on weekdays, and some of them have helped their family when Chen Yuan was young, and Chen Yuan will not be unkind to him if he can.

"No... No, during this time, even the people of the Beihai Gang have not come to collect the money. Zhou Zhong hurriedly said.

"That's?"

"That's the case, yesterday Wu Laosan said that there was a big hole in Cheng'er's grave, so I thought about moving a place for him, but when I opened the coffin today, I found that Cheng'er's body was gone."

"I suspected that someone had stolen the body, so I thought about reporting it..."

Zhou Zhong told the story.

The Cheng'er that Zhou Zhong said in his mouth, Chen Yuan had some impressions, it was Zhou Zhongnian's son who was nearly forty years old, and he was very precious on weekdays.

But he died of a strange illness a year ago, and when he was buried, he also helped.

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