The man's warm palm wrapped Yeats's cold little hand, and she looked down in surprise, then raised her head suddenly, and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

"Adult ......"

"Lord Ye, can you agree?" The man looked down at her, smiling, picturesque, like a god in the dim light.

Yeats was a little obsessed.

Pei Jingning's eyes were glued to her face, as if there was a hint of heat, inch by inch on her cheeks, a flush burned, and the temperature in the room rose silently.

There was a smile in his eyes, and the light reflected in the dancing candle flame was dim and unpredictable.

Yeats's wind-soaked eyes shone brightly, like a breeze and a bright moon, clear to the bottom.

"Huh?"

In the silent night, Pei Jingning's low reminder voice was low and magnetic, demagoguery.

Yeats lowered his eyelashes, forced down his fawn-like pounding heart, his eyes were a little overwhelmed, and suddenly he looked at the hand wrapped by the man, and quickly shook it off as if he was burned, "I...... I still have something to ......."

Flee.

Pei Jingning looked at the hand that was thrown, the palm seemed to still have a soft touch, lowered his head and smiled, turned back to the bookcase, picked up the official document again, but did not lift the pen again, and sat there quietly as if he was stunned.

At the door, Bai Lang saw Ye Pingshi coming in a hurry like the wind, and swept away like a tornado, "Chased by a dog?" ”

He asked Teng Chong and the others who were waiting in the corridor.

"......" Teng Chong said in his heart, the dog that came, did the adults agree? Brother Ye is in a hurry to catch the murderer? He hurriedly chased after him, "Wait for me ......"

Yang Fuquan and others also chased after him.

Suddenly, a group of people were running in the hallway.

This scene...... It's very evil!

In the room, someone heard the roar of running and couldn't help but laugh again.

"Little Brother Ye...... Let's ...... in that direction" Teng Chong's words were blocked by Yeats's door before he could speak, "......"

Oh, he forgot, Little Brother Ye is a little lady, and of course she has to close the door when she changes clothes.

Teng Chong touched his nose in embarrassment, "That'...... Then you change, let's go and wear thick clothes. With that, he turned around.

In the room, Yeats's voice was heard: "Today...... It's too late today, the road is slippery, and I still don't go. ”

Ah, Little Brother Ye actually said not to go? That's right, it's cold after the snow, the road is freezing and slippery, it's really unsafe, "Okay, then I'll wait for you tomorrow morning." ”

"Not tomorrow."

Then who was in a hurry to arrest someone just now, why didn't he go in a blink of an eye, Teng Chong felt that something was wrong, and turned to the door again, "Little Brother Ye, did the adult train you just now?" ”

"Nope!"

The answer was categorical.

"That ......"

Yeats interrupted Teng Chong's words, "Brother Teng, let's go and rest after a tired day, and we'll talk about tomorrow tomorrow." ”

"......" Teng Chong and Yang Fuquan and the others looked at each other, did they know what happened?

In the room, Yeats's face burned at some point, obviously it was terrible cold in winter, but she took off her coat hotly, and only when she heard Teng Chong and the others walking away, she dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

walked to the table, poured a glass of warm water, drank it all with his head up, put down the teacup with a snap, sat down in prostration, put his arms on the table, held his cheeks, and stared at the oil lamp in a daze.

The scene just now unconsciously came to mind, and he ...... actually shook her hand...... He...... What does he want to do? He knew that she was a woman, how could he still break his sleeves?

That's not right!

Wrong...... Wrong......

Mingzhu knocked on the door, "Lord Ye, can the slave come in?" ”

Yeats didn't know when he had gotten up and turned around N times, and when he heard Mingzhu's words, he suddenly stopped, and hurriedly stepped forward to open the door.

The pearl and the pearl entered in turn.

Yeats closed the door like a thief, and then quickly pasted to Mingzhu's side, so frightened that the clothes in Mingzhu's hand were almost scattered, "Lord Ye...... "What's wrong with you, it's like a fire."

Yeats licked his lips and said with difficulty: "You guys...... Adults don't have that......"

"......" Mingzhu looked at the strange Lord Ye in puzzlement.

"It's just ......" Yeats really couldn't say.

"Lord Ye, what do you want to ask, as long as the slave knows and can answer, she will definitely reply to you." Mingzhu really couldn't stand her tangled look.

Yeats said openly, "Do you like ......men?"

Mingzhu's eyes widened in shock, looking at Lord Ye, who was dressed as a man, and suddenly understood something, put down his clothes, covered his mouth and smiled.

"Sister Mingzhu, do you adults really like ......?"

Mingzhu hurriedly interrupted: "Lord Ye, our master definitely doesn't like men." ”

Yeats patted his heart with a sigh of relief, "I'm scared to death!" ”

"But, whether it's a little lady who likes to dress up as a man or not, it's not something that we slaves and maids can know."

Yeats, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, stared at him again, what kind of habit is this, are rich people so good at playing?

Yeats never wondered, 'He might like me,' was she sluggish or unconfident, or something else?

On the second day, Master Pei was still staying at the post station, the weather was cold and cold, and Pei Shaoqing was also afraid of the cold?

Yeats thought to herself, since she was fine, why didn't she accompany her to chase the murderer today, she didn't realize at all that she had followed Pei's advice and was really waiting in the inn.

What kind of mood was this, she didn't know what her mind was.

In the afternoon, Qin Dachuan came back from inquiring about the news and said to Yeats and others: "Lu Zhizhou has released all the gamblers. ”

Yeats's whole mind was on the case of the young couple, and when he heard the news, he smacked his mouth: "Lord Lu is so impatient that he dares to hit the muzzle of the gun, tsk......"

I don't know what the Great Wei Dynasty that Emperor Long Qi took over was like, but since he handled the case with Pei Jingning, Yeats has personally witnessed his enthusiasm for collecting money, to the extent that he has collected as much as he has.

Why didn't Yeats think that Pei Jingning was embezzling, when she thought of this, she suddenly realized that Pei Jingning had a beautiful face that people would not think that he would embezzle.

In the small room, there was a room of people, and no one saw the arrival of the master, so Bai Lang had to remind him: "Cough! ”

Yeats heard the cough and turned his head abruptly.

At the door, the sun is setting, the glow shines through the ridge of the courtyard, and the young noble son is dressed in brocade clothes, slender and straight. A purple and luxurious gilt robe, covered with silver feather patterns, is extremely luxurious.

He has a clean and clear appearance with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a slender and straight figure, standing there has a natural sense of coldness, looking at it from a distance, young and noble.

The expression was gentle and indifferent.

"Your Excellency......" Yeats hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

Pei Jingning's eyebrows were sharp, and when he looked at her, the line of his eyebrow bone was unexpectedly soft.

"Let's go!"

Where does the "......" go? Yeats was puzzled.

Pei Jingning turned around with his hands down.

Doesn't it mean that the genius went to chase the murderer and changed his mind again?

(End of chapter)