153 Good tea
Fan Ruoxi didn't expect that the eldest lady would arrange it like this, she should have guessed that she did it herself, why did she arrange for Mama Rong to be by her side?
She was also amazed by Mama Rong's forbearance skills, her grandson and son are dead, and she can still grovel to the enemy every day?
Later, Lian'er told her that the subordinates of the General's Mansion had changed a group of unfamiliar faces, and those old people were all locked up in the firewood room, some of them were sold out with hot oil, and some of them were killed with rods for one reason or another!
Fan Ruoxi didn't care about the farce in the morning, and after breakfast, she took Xia Yu to Tianji Pavilion.
As soon as I entered the room, someone came in and served tea, and in an instant, the fragrance of tea overflowed.
Fan Ruoxi took a sip, "Good tea." ”
Putting down the teacup, she looked at the silver mask looming behind her, and the resolute chin, "I came today to thank you for your help yesterday." ”
"It's just a coincidence that I passed by, and I don't want to lose you as a partner."
So that's the case, Fan Ruoxi guessed that he might pass by, but I don't know why he was a little lost when he heard it.
"Is there any news from my grandfather's house?"
"I haven't found it yet, there are no clues, but there is something suspicious."
"What's suspicious?" Fan Ruoxi stood up suddenly, staring at the eyes behind the mask.
"The escorts didn't come back at that time."
Helian Jue sent a group of people out, and he also checked the list of officials and errands of that year, and found that there were four officials who escorted the prisoners who did not return to South Vietnam.
Fan Ruoxi fell into deep thought, the official errand didn't come back? Could it be that the official errand fell ill and died on the road?
It's all the way, just wait for news.
Helian Jue looked at Fan Ruoxi's brows, and he wanted to stretch out his finger to smooth her.
"Do you know Wuyazhai?" Fan Ruoxi asked about the purpose of coming today.
"I've heard of it."
Fan Ruoxi wanted to destroy Wuya Village, the people there were not good birds, and they also killed people.
But she forgot that the person in front of her was also the owner of Tianji Tower, who would also kill people and kill people, and his methods were even more superb.
Fan Ruoxi originally wanted to find someone from Tianjilou with silver, but thinking that she didn't have a silver ticket now, the asking price of the mask man in front of her was too high, and she had always been cheated by him, so she hesitated for a while and didn't mention it again.
She wanted to wait a day or two to see it, or go to the village herself, because she had the space to help anyway.
"I'm bothered a lot today, these two prescriptions are for the pavilion master, thank you for saving your life yesterday."
Originally, Helian Jue thought that the other party would ask about Wuya Village, and he was ready to tell her that it was one of the prince's forces, or if the other party wanted Tianjilou to destroy the village, it would be okay to pay a similar price, but he didn't expect the little girl to ask anything.
"Then I'll take my leave." Fan Ruoxi said, she is in a bit of a bad mood now, someone killed her, someone set fire to her, she was a law-abiding and good citizen in her previous life, although there are some opportunities in this life, but whoever encounters this kind of thing will definitely be shocked.
Helian Jue watched the back of the little girl leaving at the window, picked up the teacup she had just used, and took a sip on the edge of the teacup she had just sipped.
Dark one is in the dark, and I think the picture is very weird.
Doesn't the prince of his family have a habit of cleanliness, why do he still use things that others have used?
Fan Ruoxi felt that she was in a bad mood, there were always people in the General's Mansion who were targeting her, and who was going to harm her yesterday?
The weather was hot and hungry at noon, Fan Ruoxi decided to take Xia Yu to eat a good meal, and he was shocked.