Hiding behind the beggar head Xiaoxi who was full of swear all day long, the silent Bai Xiaoxin......

Was it caught...... Someone was killed...... Or starved to death......

Yishan smiled at a boy who was greeting her.

The dog-like boy in the dress suddenly had a burst of intoxication on his face, and his eyes flashed with a faint light that she was familiar with, and of course, he didn't forget to shout her name, even if he ushered in the fingers and ridicule of many people.

It's like that fool, who called him so many times, and only promised her three or four times.

Or because she was hungry, she gave him steamed buns......

"Bai Xiaoxin, are you hungry?"

“...... Well. ”

"I'll give you a steamed bun, can you smile at me?"

“......”

"Look, the steamed buns are here, I didn't lie to you. ”

“......”

"I know, you're afraid of poison, aren't you? ”

“......”

After waiting for a while, that is, when she was not "poisoned", Bai Xiaoxin snatched the steamed bun in her hand and devoured it for a while.

"Hey, you're not smiling yet......"

She has put a lot of effort into smiling for the Pomeranians.

It's just that he has a cold handsome face, and he hasn't smiled at her once.

When Xiao Xi rescued him, she was next to them.

At that time, the steamed buns were still a day's ration she saved.

At that time, Ishan was still young......

Now, she is beautiful, and at least for more than a decade, she can maintain this beauty, and even more beautiful.

But in this world, no matter how beautiful she is, she still has to smile at Bustard and Liu Gongzi.

"Sister Yishan, Mom called you. A voice in the distance didn't interrupt her thoughts.

When did she really smile?

"It's coming!" Ishan looked back and smiled sweeter at the visitor.

It's when you look at the beggar who only has food in his eyes, gobbling it up......

"Sister Yishan, my mother asked me to help you comb your hair. ”

He lived hard, desperately alive, and she-

"Trouble sister. ”

Same with him.

......

"Official...... Are you here to be-" Mother Liu, that is, the bustard who was greeting Liu Gongzi, was called out when she was talking and laughing, and she was a little unhappy in her heart, but these wine bags and rice bags still have the identity of the government hanging on their bodies, so no matter how bad they are, they can only smile, "Come to be chic?"

Only by saying hello can you do business well.

"It's nothing, just to ask if there are any suspicious people recently," Seeing that the bustard's charm still exists, the catcher showed a lewd smile in understanding, he touched a piece of soft flesh on the bustard's arm, approached her, and whispered, "A bunch of flies died in your alley, and a group of people who live there ran to the yamen to complain, and the yasuo is afraid that something is wrong, let's go and deal with the corpse." ”

"Deal with it here?" Mother Liu said coquettishly.

"Isn't this an opportunity to steal a little bit!" said the head catcher with a smile, "at night~~~~"

"Be careful that the people below sue your lord for public and private reasons~~" Mother Liu slapped her hand that couldn't catch her head, threw a wink, and whispered, "At night, if you have the courage to come!"

"Hey, hey~~~" The head catcher smiled, looking back at the bustard step by step.

When the head catcher walked away in the sighs of a group of subordinates, the smile on Liu's mother's face disappeared mostly.

Dead a bunch of flies......

And the beggar head Xiaoxi didn't even bring a message......

Eighty percent is dead......

Mother Liu thought with some pity, but it was a pity that he had three taels of silver in January.

But for now...... It's still important to Liu Gongzi.

Anyway, they're all dead, aren't they......

Thinking about it, the bustard smiled again.

......

It's night,

Chen Bin held a square bamboo basket in his hand and greeted the servant who opened the small door for him familiarly.

Qing Ling followed behind him, carrying a lantern.

"Yo, who is this...... the servant raised his eyebrows and looked at Qing Ling who was following Chen Bin, "Does Qingqing know about this?"

"It's just that you're thinking about dirty things," Chen Bin patted him on the shoulder disdainfully, "It's just a fellow who works for my shop, I'll take a fancy to her?" ”

"That's ...... too," the servant raised his eyebrows as he held up the lamp, and then whispered in Chen Bin's ear, "However, the back is big enough." ”

They did not shy away from Qingling.

Qing Ling listened to their foul words on the side, and a hand hidden behind his back clenched instantly, and his nails were directly pinched deep into the flesh of his palm.

"Okay, you go, if it's late, then Qingqing should be in a hurry. ”

Walking on the path, the servants are showing them the way.

Chen Bin glanced at Qing Ling, who was following him and didn't dare to raise his head, and suddenly snorted coldly.

"Don't you think it's strange what you're bringing here for?"

“...... Indeed, it is indeed a little strange that the herbs in the shop have not yet been picked. ”

She had no way to refuse, after all, she was sent to the fence.

"I just want to show you the world......"

Hearing this, Qing Ling's heart tightened, and Chen Bin's tone was intriguing.

It's just that before Qing Ling had extra time to think, Chen Bin spoke again.

"The people in the countryside use better incense than Qingqing. ”

"People in the countryside can also distinguish some medicinal herbs that I sometimes confuse. ”

"People from the countryside, unexpectedly, don't feel a little curious and surprised by the magnificence of the Zhong Mansion?"

"People in the countryside take exactly the same steps as they ......"

"I don't know when people from the countryside became so powerful. ”

Chen Bin took two steps behind and walked side by side with Qing Ling, slowly pouring out words that made Qing Ling creepy.

Seeing that Qing Ling's face instantly turned iron-blue, and his footsteps slowed down unconsciously, Chen Bin sneered, stopped saying a word, and walked two quick steps to follow behind the servant again.

......

"Butler," Chen Bin said to the middle-aged housekeeper of the Zhong Mansion, "My father is still looking for medicine in the mountains, and he will return tomorrow." ”

The middle-aged man nodded slightly arrogantly, if it was Dr. Chen, he would have said two sentences, but Chen Bin in front of him was still just a hairy boy.

"Then let Qingqing take you to the pharmacy. The middle-aged housekeeper looked at Qing Ling, who had been burying his head in his eyes, slightly puzzled, but he didn't think much about it.

After all, a hairy boy's follower little girl.

When she got to a place where there was no one, Qingqing pinched Chen Bin's arm with a little dissatisfaction, and asked in a low voice, "What are you bringing her here for?"

"Nothing, it's just for you to take a look. Chen Bin said lightly.

"What do you mean by that!?" Qingqing was shocked and angry when she heard this, and she was about to have a seizure when she stared at Chen Bin, who was close at hand.

"Little goblin, where do you want to go......" Chen Bin did not shy away from Qingling behind him, and hugged Qingqing, who was struggling, "I just want to ask, do you know her?"

......