"It's."

As Bo Qingshan once again took out a small and delicate jade pendant from behind him, Mo Jingchun took two steps back coldly: No, she really guessed it?

She waved her hands in unison: "No, no, no, I can't take this. This painting is very good! ”

"Take it, no one in the family can use it." The tail of his eyes went up, "It's not a jade pendant or anything valuable, take it to make a decoration." ”

She carefully looked at the jade pendant, a butterfly-shaped pink jade, not big, and a string of broken jade beads and glass colored beads as tassels underneath, shaking and shining.

She fell in love with this thing at a glance, and couldn't help but mutter, "Is it really worthless?" ”

That is to say, she doesn't understand jade, this kind of sand jade of this color can be described as high-quality, and the value is extraordinary, that is, the carving that Bo Qingshan gave her is only half the size of a palm, so it is not worth anything.

But from the lifelike butterfly, fluttering wings ready to fly, even the beads carved with leftovers below are uniform and smooth, it can be seen that the carving master carver is not ordinary, from everyone's hands.

and Bo Qingshan couldn't hold on for a while, and she was finally stuffed with a hand.

In fact, now she doesn't have clothes and jewelry to match this pendant, and it is inconvenient to walk around with such a thing as a piece of cake when she works in the store, so she can only put it away first.

With this one, she was even more embarrassed to ask the other party's birthday in person, so she only stopped Hang Sheng, who was walking back, in Langjiao: "Brother Hang Sheng, there is something I want to ask you."

"Say, what's the matter with Miss Shocking Spring?" Hang Sheng was surprised, what could he know?

"That's it. What is Brother Bo's birthday? ”

"Uh" Hang Sheng was suddenly overjoyed, "It turns out that the girl was embarrassed, so she found me Hang Sheng in private." Okay, then I'll tell you the last time, on the seventh day of the seventh month, can you remember the spring girl this time? ”

"The seventh day of the seventh month? That's not it."

"Yes, my second grandfather was born on the day of the Begging Festival, so the girl's relationship has always been very good."

Hang Sheng didn't blink every time he talked nonsense, he just opened his mouth.

Mo Jingchun was embarrassed: "Thank you very much." ”

Just when she went home, she met the people who came to Mojia Village with them at the entrance of the village, and the village chief accompanied him with a flattering expression.

When Xie Hanqing saw her, he tilted his head slightly, and his still serious face returned to normal: "Little girl, meet again." ”

"Spring girl?" The village chief was surprised, "You know Xie. Mr? ”

He almost exposed the other party's official identity, and was blocked back by Xie Hanqing's eye knife.

"Oh, hehe, there have been two sides, the tea with the little girl is very delicious, and the black rice ball tastes very good." Xie Hanqing stroked his beard, "In that case, a few of us will simply have a meal at Miss Mo's house at noon today, I don't know if it's inconvenient?" ”

Seeing that it was almost noon, Xie Hanqing really didn't want to go to the village chief's house for dinner anymore, and the old couple looked at themselves with eyes that could strip people naked every time, which was uncomfortable.

"This, I'm afraid this is not well received?" The village chief was frightened and lost, and he still wanted to have a relationship with this person!

"Huh?" Mo Jingchun didn't quite understand the old man's self-familiarity, and asked out in confusion.

"I'll pay you all for the meal." Xie Hanqing was worried about this.

"That"

"Oh, what else! Spring girl, you quickly agreed, treat Mr. well! The village chief was afraid that she would hesitate any longer, so he hurriedly agreed for her, knowing that this Lord Xie was not very good-tempered when facing him.

"Okay then" led the person into the door in such a daze, and she couldn't help asking, "Mr. Xie, you're not from Baishan Town, are you?" I don't know why you have come to Mojia Village several times? ”

Mojia Village is just a small village, and there are only a handful of outsiders who have lived over the years.

"I'm from the capital."

He took a slight sip of hot water.

No one in the Mo family drinks tea, so there is only hot water for hospitality, no tea, and there are no tea stalks.

"People from the capital" Mo Jingchun muttered and repeated, and it was no wonder that she thought too much, although Xie Hanqing in front of her looked kind, the city government was much worse than those officials.

"Little girl, since you asked me what I was here for, would I ask you to do me a favor?" There were no outsiders at this moment, he had already put down the water bowl in his hand, and stared at Mo Jingchun with a fierce eye.

"W-What?" Mo Jingchun was stared at by his eyes, and a tingling sensation crept up his back, and he took a step back vigilantly.

"Don't be nervous, just answer me a few questions."

He tried to reassure, but unfortunately the person opposite did not relieve half a point.

At this time, his subordinates, who had been silent beside him, stood up and said in a deep voice: "Miss Mo's father died in the donkey cart overturned last year? ”

“.”

Mo Jingchun was taken aback, and quickly adjusted, since people are here for Mo Changlin and his wife, as long as she bites to death and refuses to recognize any account book wanted warrants, it has nothing to do with the rest of the Mo family, and those who don't know are not guilty.

"Who are you?! My dad is dead, what are you asking for? ”

The girl in front of her had moisture in her eyes, and she couldn't bear to talk about it, she was completely in pain when she lost her loved one.

"Don't be afraid, Miss Jingchun, this official is ordered to investigate this case. This case is too big, involving the king of Wuling County and the king of Jingzhou, this official has already studied the file when he came, and he has visited the site, and he thinks that your father is innocent in this matter, so he intends to contact you alone today. ”

The king of Wuling? King of Jingzhou?

Mo Jingchun's lips opened slightly, completely surprised: "What? ”

She really didn't understand, did she guess before if it was related to the people in the harem? Moreover, why did this matter suddenly become related to several princes? There is still such a big official to investigate? What did he find?

Xie Hanqing only asked her so, she didn't know anything, and patiently explained to her: "Your father's death is not accidental, but someone is doing it, because they broke the conspiracy, and the other party wanted to take the opportunity to attribute all the horses and feet to your father, but instead exposed his flaws in front of the saint, so that the official came south to investigate the case." Now I would like you to cooperate with the official and answer a few questions, okay? ”

He made his identity clear, but Mo Jingchun was still suspicious: "Are you.?" ”

"Criminal Department, Xie Hanqing." He glanced at Mo Jingchun approvingly, took out his waist card, and gave Mo Jingchun an inspection.

Prudence, carefulness, not messing around, is a good example.

Although Mo Jingchun couldn't tell any real or fake tokens, he also took them in his hand and pretended to look back and forth a few times, all he could think about was how to deal with his next question.

It would be impossible for her to tell everything she knew. Whether this person was true or not, how did she know which side he was, in case it was just to trick her into handing things over?

But since this person has found out his official identity, the questions he asks must be answered, and now it depends on what he wants to ask and how he should answer.