Countless complex emotions poured into Lingyu's heart like a tide!

Wen Chen's poem is like a sharp sword that goes straight to the heart!

How much sorrow can you have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward to eastward......

Isn't that where you are now?

My father was unjustly imprisoned, and my mother was seriously ill, and after this incident, I am afraid that I will only be able to see the bright moon in my hometown in the next life......

But how did Wen Chen accurately capture his inner emotions? Could it be that I'm exposed?!

Thinking of this, Lingyu felt nervous for a while, and hurriedly restrained her emotions.

"Lingyu girl, is this poem intimate?"

Wen Chen looked at the other side with a smile.

Lingyu bit her lip, felt the suspicious gaze cast by everyone, and bowed to Wen Chen.

"Please also ask the son to go to the backyard with the slave family!"

It's done?!

Everyone stared wide-eyed, and they couldn't understand why Lingyu, who was extremely hard just now, suddenly softened now.

Wen Chen seemed to have expected it, and chuckled, "That's exactly what I mean!" ”

The old beggar at the table glanced at the two who had left, stretched hard, stood up, limped out of the door, and disappeared in a moment.

Lingyu retreated left and right, and took Wen Chen to an elegant courtyard behind Wanhualou, which was an annex to Wanhualou, which was specially used by prostitutes who were loved by guests.

And the two rotten garlic that Xiang'er brought to Wen Chen before are not qualified to live here.

The small courtyard is clean and elegant, and there are many novel green plants planted in the courtyard, especially in the recent rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, under the watering of the rain, the pink flowers bloom extraordinarily gorgeously.

Even the old man who was guarding the courtyard at the door was driven away by Lingyu, leaving only her and Wen Chen in the entire courtyard.

Seeing that the girl in the pink skirt in front of her stopped inexplicably, Wen Chen laughed and pointed to the wide open door opposite.

"Does the girl like to do this kind of thing in broad daylight?"

I didn't want Lingyu to turn around suddenly, and I don't know when there was an extra dagger in my hand, and it was cold against Wen Chen's neck!

His eyes were sharp, "What did you mean by that poem just now?" ”

The dagger was no more than half an inch from Wen Chen's neck, and he could even feel the chill from the blade.

But Wen Chen didn't believe that this little lady would dare to kill herself here before she achieved her goal.

Even if the dog really jumped over the wall in a hurry and had this thought, seeing Lingyu's trembling arm holding the dagger, Wen Chen was sure that she would unload her weapon in a moment.

Hmph, it's a newbie......

"A prostitute from other places, not short of money, not selling his body, treating the distinguished customers who promise you money, repeatedly making things difficult, a discerning person will know that you have other plans, if I were Jin Dong from the capital that day, I would not be fooled like this!"

Wanhualou is not the teaching department of Tianjing City, where will you recruit a girl like Lingyu who is as knowledgeable as everyone's ladies?

Although the kiln has its own training system, Wen Chen, who grew up in Tan's mansion, can still distinguish the difference between the words and deeds of the eldest lady and the prostitute.

It's just that even Tan Yuan, who has always been pampered, doesn't have the extravagance of Lingyu, plus the suspicious behavior of this girl before, as well as the behavior of favoring Ma Ruyi intentionally or unintentionally.

Wen Chen concluded that Lingyu's target was definitely the Jin Dong sent by the imperial court to Qingcheng to collect cloth this time!

However, even if he uses the identity of a prostitute as a disguise, his acting skills are really a bit clumsy.

When Lingyu heard this, her face was shocked, and Wen Chen in front of her actually pointed out her inner thoughts as soon as she opened her mouth, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Wen Chen looked at her forced calm expression, and knew that he had guessed eight or nine.

"Let me guess again, the purpose of Miss Lingyu coming here should be to get close to Lord Jin by relying on Ma Ruyi, and it is definitely not a good thing!"

This person can't stay!

A flash of determination flashed in Lingyu's eyes, and he violently withdrew his arm and stabbed the dagger in his hand towards Wen Chen's chest!

The corners of Wen Chen's mouth were slightly hooked, you killer is too unprofessional, and his movements are rough like broadcast gymnastics.

Slightly sideways and easily dodged, by the way, Lingyu's arm was sandwiched under her armpit, raised her knee, and gently knocked towards her lower abdomen!

Bang Dang!

The dagger fell to the ground in response, and Lingyu knelt on the ground with a plop of her stomach, her expression twisted in pain.

Wen Chen slapped his face, and he also had taekwondo as his hobby in his previous life, although he was not proficient, but it was more than enough to deal with a layman weak woman!

"Are you really not afraid of the officers and soldiers coming to your door? Kill me, do you think you still have a chance to get close to Jin Dong? ”

"Dengzi, don't be arrogant!" Lingyu raised her head in pain and glared fiercely at the playful young man in front of her.

"You are trying to insult my innocence and blame me for a big deal, even if you kill you, this girl has a way to end it!"

"Oh?" Wen Chen touched his chin, "In this way, your backstage should be one of the Taishou masters or the old eunuchs who collect cloth......"

"No, it's just the old eunuch!"

Qingcheng is such a big place, but there are not many people who have the ability to cover up the murder and cover up the murderer, especially the murder case that occurs in a large local tax collector like Wanhualou, and the only thing that can be dealt with is that it is a member of the court and the local emperor!

But if Lingyu's target in Wanhualou is Ma Ruyi, then this matter has most likely nothing to do with his own uncle Ma Qingshan.

"You're ......!"

Lingyu's eyes were shocked, she couldn't imagine that she was angry and let Wen Chen hear so many clues.

"What are you? Don't worry, who the girl wants to kill, it has nothing to do with Zaixia, Zai Xia is just congenitally more sensitive, and inadvertently broke the girl's good deeds, as long as you promise me one thing, as for the girl's plan and purpose, Zai Xia will never confide a word! ”

Lingyu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wen Chen in disbelief.

"You won't arrest me and go to the official?"

Wen Chen spread his hands, "Am I worthy?" You all have the courage to assassinate the court officials, and in the next lonely Bai Ding, rashly expose your good deeds, isn't it looking for death? ”

He knows very well in his heart that in the game competition between big people, it is better for a little ant like him not to mix.

I heard that today's saints are very fond of the eunuchs, and he is not stupid enough to offend a eunuch for the sake of an irrelevant person!

And having said so much, she just wanted to scare and scare the Lingyu in front of her, so that she was willing to be the image spokesperson of her stockings!

Why should she have to?

Because Wen Chenda from the first time he saw this girl, the vicious eyes like a ruler calculated that her measurements were born to be a model!

The other women in Wanhualou do not have this innate advantage, and even if they are combined, they are not as good as a single hair of Lingyu.

Advertising naturally has to be done well!

When Lingyu heard this, her cheeks turned red, and she said angrily, "Bastard! Even if this girl died, she wouldn't do those dirty and filthy things with you stinky men! ”