The whole building is lit up everywhere.

Liang Wan looked at him quietly, thinking about everything just now, Xu was fascinated, and he didn't notice that his expression had changed.

The girl who saw something next to her sneered and said, "Little boy, I don't think you like girls, but... Like your brother, right? You two men can still have the same eyes as you just now, and I don't believe you two are innocent."

The girls in the Qinglou are all very accurate, they deal with men all the year round, and they know everything at a glance.

As soon as the girl said this, the others also laughed and quipped, "Don't say it, you two really feel that way this way." Look at the book

Huo Ning turned his head sideways, and when he met her eyes, Liang Yun dodged instantly.

She whispered, "Don't talk nonsense! We're all men... No way."

"What's wrong with the man, we also have a lot of habits for broken sleeves, little boy, you still have too little knowledge."

"In the future, let your brother take you around more, we look at a good person, he can play at a glance."

Those girls gave Huo Ning flattering eyes in the air, looking him up and down, as if they wanted to eat him in one bite.

Huo Ning said with a smile: "If it is really as the beauties said, then I will observe my little brother more in the future, I don't care, I can be both male and female, that is, it depends on the meaning of my little brother......

"Come, let my brother see."

Huo Ning suddenly raised her chin lightly and looked at her with a lowered face in front of those people.

This action made Liang Yun feel numb, and her eyes were facing each other, and she saw it in his eyes. The desire to solve.

Liang Yun's heart is beating so fast.

She stiffened in his arms, and after watching Huo Ning tease her, the corners of her lips hooked: "It's still worse than a woman, Ye still likes women, if you are a woman, Ye must sleep." You."

Liang Yun's face was like a drop of blood by him.

There were women's voices all around, and on such an occasion, Huo Ning couldn't say anything debauched.

Over there, the old bustard also took the portrait and opened it in front of the two of them: "Look, this is the flower fan."

The portrait is so beautiful.

Liang Wan has never seen such a beautiful woman, and the portrait is also expressive, drawing her beauty.

The old bustard said: "This is probably the first time the flower fan was painted after the Oiran parade on the street, and the painter I found outside at that time, after this painting, it has been hanging in the most conspicuous place in my building."

"Little boy, if you like it, I'll give you this painting."

Huo Ning sighed: "It's a pity, boss, is she really gone? No news at all?"

"No, not long after that, Hua Fan said that she didn't want to do it anymore, so she redeemed herself and went back to the countryside."

The old bustard recalled: "I remember that it was the May of the Li Dynasty, and I wanted to ask what happened to the flower fan, but she didn't say anything, only that she had found her most important person, and she wanted to be good."

"The most important person?"

Liang Wan was more puzzled, took the painting from Huo Ning's hand, she lowered her head and looked at it carefully.

A general portrait is the best reflection of a person's appearance, and sometimes certain characteristics of a person can be seen from what he wears on his body.

For example, when she saw this painting, her first impression was that she felt beautiful, and then when she looked at it, she felt that her face had some features.

There is a tear mole under the eye of the flower fan.

Also, when she was painted, she should be in a bad mood.

Liang Wan continued to look down, and after seeing the posture of her hands and the ornament on her waist, she looked up: "Flower fan girl, is there something wrong with asthma?"

"Huh?"

The old bustard was stunned and said for a moment, "Yes, yes, how do you know, little boy?"

Liang Wan lowered his head and pointed to the portrait: "There is medicine here."

As soon as she spoke, the others also craned their necks to take a look, and it was true, among the many ornaments on the waist of the fan, there was something in a pink brocade bag, and the shape of the object could be seen.

Chang'an City Security Hall, which sells a medicine for asthma, is packed with this kind of bag, and the shape is the same.

"The little boy's eyesight is really good, and he is worthy of his father being a senior official of the Criminal Department."

Liang Yun ignored these compliments and continued to wander his eyes on the painting.

At this time, Huo Ning coughed lightly, as if to remind her.

The two of them can't expose too much, the most important thing to find out the news is a detective, if it makes people suspicious and sees it, then it will be difficult to ask anything.

He snatched the painting from Liang Yun's hand and rolled it casually, "Look at the way you like it, wait until you go back, and enjoy it slowly."

He took her into his arms again, and said, "Then the boss, you can just have a few drinks and food, let me and my little brother have some fun, and we will go."

Huo Ning can be a man and put a bag of money in the hands of the bustard.

The old bustard nodded, smiled and hurriedly found a few girls who looked very similar to the flower fan, and asked them to stay and serve.

Liang Yun was pressed by him to sit down again.

The two ate and drank, and time passed quickly.

When he came out of this green building, it was dark outside, Huo Ning drank a lot of wine, and the whole person was walking in circles.

Liang Yun supported him, and the huge difference in height made it difficult for her to help him up.

There were two girls beside him, who were in love with him, Huo Ning whispered to the two of them and didn't know what to say, causing the two girls to laugh.

The two walked out of the green building like this.

At night, business is better, and the whole street is lit up with lanterns, and the colorful ones seem to have strayed into the peach blossom paradise.

As soon as the girls left and the two approached the carriage, Huo Ning changed her drunken appearance, straightened up, and was very sober.

Liang Yun was surprised, it turned out that even this was pretending, he was really a master of acting, and he pretended to be the same as the real thing.

Huo Ning regained her coldness, withdrew her arm from her shoulder, and pointed to the carriage: "Go up, change your clothes."

Liang Yun was silent.

She obediently got into the car, closed the door, and took off the men's clothes she was wearing.

No one bothered the whole process, the two of them were what she had been looking forward to before, and if it really came true, she still didn't believe it.

When she pushed the door open, Huo Ning said coldly, "You took the portrait back to the Hou Mansion and saw what made the pheasant tell me."

"That's it for today."

When he said this, he paused for a moment, "You don't need to come tomorrow, I'll give you a vacation, and tomorrow I'll go to the Criminal Department to check on something else."

"I... I don't need to cooperate with you?" Liang Wan asked, seeing Huo Ning wrinkling her eyebrows impatiently: "No, my sister-in-law must be happier if she doesn't see me."

"You are so guarded, this will return to normal between us in the future, don't worry, I won't look for my sister-in-law again."

Huo Ning's attitude towards her changed drastically, making her hang her head and nod silently.

"Okay, then trouble General Huo to send me back."

"You're welcome."

Huo Ning turned around coldly, and did not sit in the same car with her, but drove outside.

The wheels of the carriage were rolling, and Liang Wan sat in the slightly empty car, watching her take off the wrap. Chest strap.

There is no need for these things to restore the daughter's body.

It's just that I don't know if her relationship with Huo Ning can be as normal as he said from now on? If so, she did it for him with her hands in the jungle......

Liang Yun lowered his head, and his fingers wrinkled and stretched the corners of his official robe.