"What? Isn't he Minglin? ”

The Seventh Prince was on guard on the spot, stepped forward and half-covered the group, and looked for weapons around with his eyes.

Lychee and the others did not suspect it at all, and quickly got on guard, surrounded the group, and there was already more than one small guy in a sprinting posture, ready to rush out to find the guards at the risk of death.

In an extremely tense atmosphere, the three-inch Ding Tuanzi, who was surrounded in the middle, continued with a serious face: "He stinks! He's a bad stink! ”

As a leader who leads so many subordinates, and the eldest patriarch of the seven children's drinking children, Tuanzi's calves and legs trembled but did not escape, and he concluded: "Zhuzhu thinks that he may be a stinky sperm!" ”

Sheng Minglin: "......"

Bead-nosed spirit, but she shouldn't have smelled the smell of corpses, it should be based on some kind of intuition? Know that it's a bad smell.

Sheng Minglin couldn't explain, so he sniffed himself: "Does it still stink?" Zhuzhu, my brother accidentally touched a very smelly thing today, but it's really my brother, it's not a stinky essence. ”

He opened his hand and spun around: "Zhuzhu take a closer look, isn't it?" ”

Dango cat tilts its head.

The Seventh Prince didn't let down his guard until this moment, and only said: "I don't think it's someone pretending, it's like the real thing!" ”

Tuanzi had a burst of responsibility in front of the seven-pot pot, and immediately said: "Don't talk yet, wait for Zhuzhu to ask him wittily." ”

Han Zhuge had already relaxed.

But he thinks this scene is too funny, why are the people in the whole yard so relieved to use the brains of the little milk ball? Obviously she doesn't have a brain herself!

His big eyes were almost gone, and he watched without saying a word.

Then Tuanzi stepped forward bravely, with a very heroic posture, only a slight cowardice: "You, do you tie the pot of beads?" ”

Sheng Minglin nodded seriously: "Yes, I am!" I'm not a stink, I'm a pot and pot of beads. ”

"That," Tuanzi thought for a moment and said super wittily, "Then you say!" What's your name? ”

Sheng Minglin still looked serious: "My name is Sheng Minglin, my favorite sister is named Sheng Mingzhu, and her nickname is Zhuzhu." ”

"Ahh Tuanzi suddenly: "It turns out that you really tie the pot!" But why does the pot stink? Why is there a reduction in beads and fears? ”

Sheng Minglin said: "Eh, there was a person who was sick just now, and the wound flowed out of a very smelly and smelly blood, and I got a little bit of it when I treated him with a beautiful pot...... Maybe it's because it's the blood of a seriously ill person, it's very bad, so Zhuzhu feels scared, right? ”

Dango nodded: "Oh! ”

She wanted to step forward, but covered her nose again, "Then the pot should be washed and searched!" ”

Let's go!

Sheng Minglin could only go back to take a bath.

Over there, Huo Shenzhao was about to come over, but when he heard what happened here from afar, he immediately went back to wash again.

Sheng Minglin changed three buckets of water, and the skin was almost rubbed off a room, and the incense in the house was so incense that the windows couldn't be closed.

Zhuzhu came over outside, stood at the door and waited, Sheng Minglin smoked for a while before he came out and asked her, "Zhuzhu'er, does it still stink?" ”

Tuanzi glanced at him, and his little eyes were very complicated: "It's just like a fragrant bun wrapped in a stinky filling." ”

Sheng Minglin: "......"

Xiao Tuanzi hurriedly walked over and tried to comfort him: "Zhuzhu won't like the pot and pot stink, Zhuzhu still loves the pot so much, the pot and the pot...... Vomit! ”

As soon as the little man walked up to him, he retched on the spot.

Sheng Minglin: "......"

He really felt how smart his sister's nose was.

No wonder drinking a pill used to be the same as fighting a war.

The dumplings retched for a long time, their big eyes were full of tears, and they stretched out their little hands in vain, wanting to say something to their brother, and then they were quickly taken away by Lychee.

After a while, Huo Shenzhao also walked over with a fragrant body, looked at him, and sighed: "I hate you." ”

Sheng Minglin said: "It's useless to hate me, good brother, share the smell and share the difficulties!" ”

So at noon, Sheng Minglin didn't dare to come to his sister, and he didn't eat together.

The Seventh Prince almost died of laughter, and when Zhuzhu took a nap, he came over to laugh at him.

Sheng Minglin asked him, "Can you smell it?" ”

The Seventh Prince said: "I smell the incense and rush to my nose." He sneezed as he spoke.

As a result, as he was talking, Lu Wuqi came outside, and as soon as he came, he covered his nose: "What's going on in your house?" Smelly and smelly? ”

Sheng Minglin was surprised: "Can you still smell the stench?" I washed it several times, threw away all my clothes, and smeared my hair with osmanthus oil! The tub has been changed three times!! ”

Lu Wuqi stood at the door and sniffed: "But there is still a trace of aftertaste, mixed in the incense, lingering." ”

Sheng Minglin waved his hand speechlessly: "Okay, what are you looking for me." ”

Lu Wuqi immediately came over: "Found it." ”

He took out the paper from his arms and gave it to him, Sheng Minglin immediately took it over and took a closer look, Lu Wuqi had already found the location of Han Jiuzhou's lair, judging from the usual purchases, there would be no more than fifty people on the mountain.

Sheng Minglin waved his hand to let the Seventh Prince go to see the child, and said directly: "At that moment, Shen Zhao will accompany you on a trip and let Uncle Zhou take someone with you." The other thing is to prepare a carriage and let Han Jiujiu go with him, he should be able to help. ”

"Okay." Lu Wuqi responded directly.

Changmu Feierlou is good at spying, not fighting, so although it is revenge, he doesn't mind borrowing other people's strength.

Lu Wuqi said again: "In addition, the matter of the restaurant you want to check has also been found." A total of eight Jinyiwei went that day, three of whom didn't know their names, but a few of them frequented, surnamed Zhou, He, and Chen, and they didn't know their names, and there was another one who was called Feng Er, and the person who had a stomach was a small leader named Jian Siqi. Do you need to keep looking? ”

Sheng Minglin was taken aback: "Jian Siqi!?" ”

Lu Wuqi nodded.

Sheng Minglin was surprised for a while, and then said: "No need to check again, the person who went to check didn't reveal anything, right?" ”

"No," Lu Wuqi said, "Don't worry, let's investigate this kind of thing." ”

Sheng Minglin nodded, and made a careful appointment with him before asking Huo Shenzhao to accompany him, and asked someone to inform him of the Korean wine.

And then I started to think...... Jian Siqi??

He thought very hindsightly, if Jian Siqi was concerned, then his behavior of teasing Zhuzhu would indeed be quite disgusting.

But if Jian Siqi was Xu Jingqian, then he should know that Old Ancestor, Han Jiuzhou and the person he knew were the same person!

So why didn't he save him?

Did they guess wrong? He doesn't love him?

Jian Siqi is Wang Shuzhi's confidant, and he has a temporary position in Jinyiwei for thousands of households, and the key Jinyiwei is the emperor's personal guard, even if it is an ordinary Jinyiwei, it is not something he can move at will, and if he wants to monitor or something in advance, he does not have the right manpower.

After all, Xu Jingqian, the "first person", is said to be higher than Han Zhenge's kung fu.

When a person's force is too high, dealing with him will indeed be very passive.

Sheng Minglin was going to find the four princes, and then let the four princes go to the emperor.

I sent someone to ask first, and it was rare that the fourth prince was in the mansion today, so he went over directly.