Hearing He Qingxiao say that the emperor paid attention to Mr. Songling, Xin Yu's first reaction was disgust.

She entered Beijing alone, and she has today's situation step by step, but it is likely to be ruined by someone's whimsical interest.

Then, Xin Yu's heart moved.

Now that Mr. Songling has entered the Emperor's sight, maybe she can also take advantage of this point to do something.

Xin Yu looked at the person who revealed this information to her, and silently accepted the favor.

Of course, she knew that for He Qingxiao, it was the most worry-free to directly order her subordinates to investigate.

"Mr. Songling—" Xin Yu pondered his words, "it should be a young man. ”

"Should?"

"I've only met Mr. Songling twice, and he has covered his face, but judging by his body shape and voice, he should be very young."

"Only twice?" This answer surprised He Qingxiao.

He had read the whole book of "Painted Skin", and although he was not very interested in this kind of book, he had to say that it was a very attractive ghost story.

The resurrection of Qingsong Bookstore is inseparable from "Painted Skin", and he thinks that Mr. Songling and Qingsong Bookstore should have a very close relationship.

Knowing that this answer was unconvincing, Xin Yu had a frank face: "Yes, both times Mr. Songling took the initiative when I went out, the first time he gave me the upper manuscript of "Painted Skin", and the second time he brought the lower manuscript. Mr. Songling said that he did not want people to know his identity and origin, so he did not leave his address and contact information. ”

Facing He Qingxiao's deep eyes, Xin Yu smiled.

Don't say it twice, she has never met Mr. Songling at all. She could only hear those amazing and brilliant characters from her mother's mouth, and her heart longed for them.

The girl's expression was calm, her eyes were clear, and He Qingxiao couldn't help but believe it.

"Thank you, Miss Ko, for telling me."

Seeing that He Qingxiao had the intention of saying goodbye, Xin Yu added tea for him in time: "Does Lord He want to investigate Mr. Songling?" ”

He Qingxiao said truthfully: "If you ask today, you have to check it." ”

Xin Yu curled her lips: "Today, I have a lot of opportunities, and I can still pay attention to a gentleman who writes books, which is really infinite." ”

He Qingxiao didn't know if it was an illusion, but he couldn't hear the irony of his words when every word was normal.

Satirizing the emperor?

He Qingxiao shook his head secretly.

He must have been thinking too much.

"Today-" He Qingxiao paused, "full of energy and diligent in government affairs." ”

This is not a lie. Xu is the energy to be the founder of the country is different from ordinary people, the kind of people who want to sleep for six hours a day, and want to rest after walking a few steps Most of them can't walk this road.

"It's just that I didn't expect to read the book today." Xin Yu was worried that He Qingxiao would see something, so she didn't say anything more, "Then congratulations to the adults on the success of the investigation...... I have a reluctant request. ”

He Qingxiao made a look of listening carefully: "Miss Kou, please speak." ”

"I hope Lord He tries not to alarm Mr. Songling. My bookstore relies entirely on Mr. Songling's story, and if Mr. Songling is scared away, I am afraid that the bookstore will be in trouble again. ”

He Qingxiao nodded and agreed.

Xin Yu sent He Qingxiao out directly from the corner gate of the East Courtyard, and happened to be seen by Meng Fei, who had slipped out to buy snacks.

The young man's phoenix eyes widened, and when he returned to the Guozijian, he pulled Duan Yunlang into the corner and reported: "Yunlang, I just saw that Lord He come out of your cousin's residence!" ”

Duan Yunlang was shocked in his heart, and his face was calm: "What's this, my cousin runs a bookstore, and sometimes it's inconvenient to talk to people in the study hall, so I'll entertain them in the back yard." ”

"Yes." Meng Fei nodded.

Friends are so easily persuaded, but Duan Yunlang is not adaptable.

Hearing Duan Yunlang express his doubts, Meng Fei smiled: "Don't look at that Lord He is in an important position, in fact, life is not easy." Ling Mei was able to run the half-dead bookstore at a young age, and she was a strange woman, so she didn't look down on Lord He. ”

Duan Yunlang was even more shocked, and took advantage of the fact that he could go out at noon, and hurried to find Xin Yu.

"Cousin, why do you think Lord He often comes to your bookstore to read?"

Xin Yu shook her head.

Duan Yunlang lowered his voice: "Because I don't have the money to buy it." ”

Xin Yu was stunned, and the beautiful picture of the man in Zhu Yi reading quietly in his mind flashed into the study hall.

Originally...... Is it because of poverty?

However, Xin Yu still discounted Duan Yunlang's words: "Where did my cousin hear the gossip?" ”

"Really. Don't look at Lord He as a marquis, in fact, life is difficult, cousin, don't tell others, just know it in your heart. Duan Yunlang didn't have a clear persuasion, after all, his cousin was a girl and thin-skinned.

Xinyu: "......" Why does she know this?

He Qingxiao didn't know that "Miss Kou" had a better understanding of him, and soon arranged for several of his subordinates to investigate Mr. Songling, but the investigation reached an impasse.

No matter whether I asked the gentlemen who wrote the book, or the bookstores, no one had ever seen Mr. Songling.

This situation is not too unexpected, there are many aborigines in the capital, and there are many outsiders who come to Beijing to do business, study, and find things. Even if Jin Linwei, who is pervasive in the eyes of hundreds of officials, without knowing the origin of the other party's appearance, finding such a person who almost does not come into contact with others is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

The easiest way is to keep an eye on Miss Kou and wait for Mr. Songling to take the initiative to appear.

He Qingxiao went to Qingsong Bookstore again.

This time it was evening, avoiding the time when there were many book buyers, He Qingxiao waited for Xin Yu to come from the East Courtyard, and simply walked to the familiar bookshelf and picked up a new travelogue and slowly flipped through it.

When Xin Yu came over, he saw such a scene.

is a very familiar scene, and after listening to Duan Yunlang's words, his eyes couldn't help but fall to the money bag on He Qingxiao's waist.

He Qingxiao noticed Xin Yu's arrival, put down the book and walked over.

"Miss Kou, take a step to speak."

Considering that there was no one at this time, Xin Yu directly took He Qingxiao into the reception room.

"Lord He is looking for me, is it for Mr. Songling?"

Xin Yu is grateful to He Qingxiao for helping him many times, and feels guilty because he misunderstood that the other party had been a killer, if it wasn't for revenge, he wouldn't let the other party's efforts go in vain, but now he can only fool to the end.

"Yes. In the past two days, many investigations have been made, but there is no clue from Mr. Songling, and I am afraid that I will trouble Miss Kou. ”

Xin Yuwan'er: "How is Lord He going to trouble me?" ”

He Qingxiao was stunned for a moment.

He was self-acute, and of course he could detect Miss Kou's relaxation in front of him. What happened to make Miss Kou's attitude change slightly?

And that's certainly not a bad change.

He Qingxiao thought quickly.

Not only did he not help much recently, but he also came to trouble Miss Kou, the only thing he ever did - bought a travelogue?

"Lord He?"

He Qingxiao retracted her thoughts and coughed lightly: "Miss Kou doesn't mind arranging for a subordinate to stay near the bookstore?" ”

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