"Oops, hey, hey...... Cousin, it hurts!"

Tang Miaoyan pressed the side of his face, rescued the flesh from his fingers like iron tongs, and glanced at him angrily.

"What about this heavy hand? If it's not my sister, don't you feel distressed? Just pinch me at you, and I can't care about you! Hum! The dumplings are gone! The next time I come to see you, I'll bring you a pot of wowotou, the kind that is worse than the one in prison."

Who would have thought, this threat was not a serious matter for Song Yuanfu at all.

He crossed his arms with his hands and raised his eyebrows at Tang Miaoyan, and looked at her through the gap in the wooden fence and replied with a smile and provocatively:

"I feel sorry for you? I don't have the guts. It's not like I haven't seen how careful my cousin-in-law is. If I dare to say that I feel sorry for you, don't say that the people above can't spare me. Even if Su Yuheng comes, I won't be able to get out of this prison. So you should pinch it, and you must not be soft!"

Tang Miaoyan rolled her eyes angrily at him, stomped her feet, and hummed:

"I don't want that beautiful love letter of yours. Right?"

The partition wall has ears, and Dongfang Qin is still standing not far away.

There are some things that she can't say directly.

So in another way, he told Song Yuanfu not to worry, what he had been looking for was found back.

Song Yuanfu was stunned when he heard this, and his heroic and domineering handsome face quickly returned to nature, and he smiled:

"Where did you get some love letters? It's just a casual play, and if my cousin likes it, I'll give it to you. If you learn to write, and your cousin-in-law is deeply moved, maybe he can take you to the best embroidery building in the capital and make some beautiful clothes!"

Do you mean to see her?

It was an official document issued by the Ministry of War.

Tang Miaoyan remembered it in her heart, but on the surface, she didn't show it, and continued to say to him:

"This is your cousin, you don't know! In our family, I take care of the money and make clothes, and I can do it myself. Why don't you write those sour things, do you have to ask Su Yuheng to take me to do it?"

"It's still my cousin's talent! The power is in his own hands, and he really has confidence, and he is tough when he speaks."

Song Yuanfu smiled and waved his hand, but he didn't insist that she find Su Yuheng.

So what this means is that let her read the letter from the Ministry of War by herself, and she doesn't have to tell Su Yuheng?

After Tang Miaoyan remembered it, he chatted casually with him for a few more words, and then said goodbye and left the prison of the Criminal Department.

"Mrs. Su and General Song's brother and sister have a deep relationship! Growing up together?"

When Dongfang Qin followed her out of the prison, she couldn't help but ask aloud.

When Tang Miaoyan said that he wanted to save Song Yuanfu, Dongfang Qin hadn't asked yet.

It was only after listening to a bunch of gossip between the two of them that they had such an understanding?

"Aren't many of the relationships in this world built up by you and me? Whether there is blood relationship or not, whether they are often together, is not the only criterion for judging at all. Just like many friends, they can live their lives, and they may even surpass family affection."

Tang Miaoyan pursed her bright red lips and smiled, but Zhu Zhenyan answered very sincerely.

Whether it's Miao Lonely or Song Yuanfu.

When they first met, she didn't really treat them as brothers and brothers.

It's just that later, the two of them saved her more than once.

On weekdays, she treats sincerity again, so she naturally wants to repay her sincerity.

Feelings are always mutual.

Dongfang Qin looked at her deeply, and only nodded after a while:

"I didn't expect Mrs. Su to be more open-minded than many men."

That's an obvious compliment!

"There is a Tianxiang Tea House on this street, and the pastries in it are very distinctive and delicious, can Mrs. Su enjoy her face and drink a few cups of tea with her?"

After getting into the carriage, Dongfang Qin took the initiative to invite.

Of course, Tang Miaoyan knew what he wanted to do, so he bowed his head lightly and went to the teahouse two hundred meters away with him.

In fact, in every era and every region, what kind of business will appear has the value of existence.

For example, the teahouse next to the prison of the Criminal Department seems to have very few tea customers.

In fact, the inside of the teahouse is unique.

What surprised Tang Miaoyan the most was that it was more than a thousand years earlier than modern society.

This teahouse has an extremely perfect anti-eavesdropping system, which can absolutely avoid the occurrence of ears on the partition wall.

As a result, many people who come to the Criminal Department to do business will come here to drink tea and talk about things.

From the distance to the door, all the tea and refreshments are ordered here, and the guests bring them directly to the room.

Not only are these rooms made of solid stone walls, but the doors of each of the rooms are oriented to a different position, and there is a babbling singer in the middle.

In short, in addition to the fact that the consumption is so expensive that Tang Miaoyan is staggered, it is really a good place without a trace of shortcomings.

"Now the Jingzhao Mansion and the Criminal Department have been hostile to each other according to Mrs. Su's plan. What happened next, how did Mrs. Su arrange it?"

Dongfang Qin pulled his sleeve with one hand and poured tea for Tang Miaoyan with the other.

No matter how delicate the purple clay pot is, it is not as delicate and warm as his hand holding the pot at this moment.

Tang Miaoyan lowered her eyes and looked at his hand, but she sighed in her heart.

It is worthy of being produced by the system!

Every man she meets now is the best in the world.

Although they are not as peerless as Su Yuheng, they all have their own beauty and law.

I don't know if she is used to being used to the system, she will return to the earth in the future, and whether she can still see ordinary men.

Tut!

This is obviously the rhythm of wanting her to be single for the rest of her life in the future!

"Mrs. Sue!"

Dongfang Qin waited for a while, and saw that Tang Miaoyan had been staring at the tea in a daze, and had to call her back to her senses softly.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I thought about it a little bit, and I got distracted."

Dongfang Qin shook his head indifferently, and repeated what he had just said, Tang Miaoyan took a sip of the teacup before replying:

"I don't want to get involved in the fight between the big guys, I just want to get my cousin out. So the only thing I can offer to Mr. Dongfang is evidence about my cousin."

Tang Miaoyan's original intention has never changed.

She just wanted to rescue Song Yuanfu, and she just wanted to turn the main line into a positive one.

As for whether Yu Guogong was wronged, she didn't want to care, and she didn't have the ability to manage it at all.

Dongfang Qin was slightly silent for a moment when he heard this, lowered his head and picked up the tea to drink, listened to the sound of babbling outside, and said after a while:

"Since Mrs. Su wants Jingzhao Mansion to become a knife in your hand, then you should sharpen this knife quickly in order to really benefit you."

In just a few hours, Tang Miaoyan changed in Dongfang Qin's heart.

No matter how ugly the rumors from the outside world are, Tang Miaoyan is an ordinary village girl in everyone's hearts.

But at this moment, in Dongfang Qin's heart, she is the existence of a hermit master.

Since he chose to form an alliance with Tang Miaoyan, he hoped to get more benefits from Tang Miaoyan.