The fragrance of May is refreshing, and the pomegranate seeds hug each other as if they can't feel the warm breeze, but the fiery red color betrays their warmth.

There is no curfew in Shangjing, and the night is always lively, but except for the east and west cities, the noisy music square, the other neighborhoods are immersed in the tranquility of the night, comfortable and beautiful.

Mu Yirong, who had had dinner, took Seocho and went to the squatting point on the way, Seocho took out a small notebook and wrote down the experience of the first day of the day in today's day, when he was arresting the road bandits in the Wanjin Gambling House, the criminal is very good, I am very good!

Mu Yirong saw that Seocho took out the mysterious little book again, and wrote and painted with a serious face, his eyes flashed.

"What are you remembering?"

Mu Yirong had glanced at the small book before, but he really couldn't understand the handwriting on it like a ghost drawing talisman, and he had doubts in his heart, so he couldn't help but ask.

The small book is a secret book for cultivating immortals, and Seocho naturally won't leak it casually, she looked indifferent, put away the small book unhurriedly, and then changed the topic as if she didn't hear Mu Yirong ask something, "Where are we going?"

Mu Yirong suddenly wanted to laugh when he saw Seocho pretending to be stupid, and for some reason, he felt a little cute.

Although there are several younger sisters in the second room, he has never played with girls since he was a child, so he is not very close.

On the contrary, his younger brother Mu Yixing, who says that he hates girls all day long, often plays with those little crying bags and sticky spirits in his mouth all day long.

I remember that once, he also saw Mu Yixing wearing girls' clothes and playing with several cousins in the second room, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly told his mother, worried that his younger brother would be damaged by the girls.

Now that I think about it carefully, his impression of girls is still on the troublesome essence of crying nose, like sour apricots, which really doesn't please him.

Mu Yirong looked at the faint light, with a face like a peach, and replied, "Go to the 'Voice Bookstore' and squat to keep an eye on it." ”

Seocho remembered this bookstore, interrogating the guy caught in the Wanjin Gambling House during the day, and the place where the three sons and Daqiang confessed.

"Why don't you just hit it in, and keep an eye on it?"

Seocho didn't understand that when they went to the Wanjin Gambling House today, they all entered it openly.

Why go to a small bookstore, but keep a cautious eye outside?

Mu Yirong smiled and patiently explained: "The Voice Bookstore is not a serious bookstore. The owner of the bookstore usually explores the secrets of the princely general's family and sells books as books. Knowing that what they were doing would inevitably offend many people, the two often kept their whereabouts secret. ”

"Then how do you know they're coming to the bookstore today?"

"I don't know. Let's try our luck. ”

Ruicao was speechless, and almost took out his small notebook again, noting that Mu Yirong, the object of observation, was very unreliable.

"But you can rest assured that the two of them are as cunning and slick as rats, but they are not threatening, and you don't have to worry about safety. ”

Seocho has never worried about his own safety, and it can be seen from the fact that Mu Yirong did not call the two brothers Hou Hu and Hou Hou to come, and the owner of the Voice Bookstore must be a wine bag and rice bag.

After the four-character idiom of wine bag and rice bag popped up in Seocho's heart, his heart immediately blossomed, and he secretly sighed that he was really smart, and he had only been down the mountain for a few days, and he had learned such a difficult idiom without a teacher.

Mu Yirong looked at Seocho and suddenly smiled like a burning red heart for some reason, and he felt happy for some reason, and couldn't help but sigh that the pistachio he had recently discovered lived up to expectations.

Mu Yirong was about to introduce some more things about the Sound Transmission Bookstore to Seocho, when Seocho suddenly turned around and stared behind him with a serious expression.

The moon is like a hook, the streets are deserted, and a gentle breeze picks up the fallen leaves under the trees on the corner, and then throws them down again, like a naughty child.

In addition, there are only three or two nocturnal animals that come out and don't know whether they are foraging or wandering, but there is no figure at all.

Mu Yirong remembered that day, Dali Temple suddenly received an anonymous letter, saying that someone was going to assassinate Mu Jingzhong on the way home from Dali Temple, so they ambushed and prepared in advance.

It's just that those black-clothed people are not trivial, if they hadn't met Ruicao who went to Huanxianglou, I'm afraid they would have become a goose hunt at that time, but they were pecked by the geese.

The black-clothed men caught at that time committed suicide by poisoning themselves before they arrived at Dali Temple, which shows that they are likely to be well-trained dead soldiers.

But why they intercepted and killed Mu Jingzhong, and who they were and who instructed them, there was no clue.

Mu Yirong felt that if this group of people dared to attack the officials of the imperial court, they were not good at stubble, and they would not be able to stop easily.

Therefore, Dali Temple is always on guard against these people coming back.

Mu Yirong frowned, and asked Seocho, who looked straight in front of him, "What, what did you find?"

"There were people following us, and there was more than one person. ”

When Mu Yirong heard this, he suddenly became nervous, his hand was on the hilt of the sword, and then he remembered when he saw Seocho with his bare hands that he seemed to have forgotten to take her to the official saber today, so he couldn't help but take a step forward and block Seocho behind him.

It was pitch black in the distance, only the sound of the wind was heard, Mu Yirong didn't see half a figure, and was looking at it in confusion, when he heard Seocho behind him say leisurely, "What are you doing blocking my view?"

Mu Yirong kindly wanted to protect Seocho, but he didn't expect to be disgusted, and smiled and stepped out of the way, "It's so dark, what can you see?"

Seocho was silent, squinting slightly, staring ahead.

In the darkness ahead, two figures moved slowly and clumsily towards the two of them.

One of them, stumbling several times and almost falling, may not have very good eyesight and could not see the road under his feet clearly.

The other one, walking posture is very twisted, but fortunately the legs and feet are neat, he reached out to help his peer with poor eyesight several times, and complained in a low voice angrily, "I know that you are still wearing such a gorgeous and cumbersome skirt, are you worried that they will not find us?"

The other said, as if his tongue had been cut in half, and said, "I want you to be widowed." ”

Hearing the voices of the two, Seocho dispersed the murderous aura on his body, and turned around to leave, but Mu Yirong grabbed his wrist.

"Where are you going?"

Seocho looked up in confusion, and said in his heart, "Is this guy a chicken head, did he forget to go to the sound bookstore so quickly?

Is it really okay for the human government to choose such a person with a bad memory as an errand?

"Go and keep an eye on it. ”

Seocho replied briefly and meaningfully, she was worried that if she said too much, Mu Yirong, a guy with a not very bright brain, would not understand.

At this moment, if Mu Yirong knew what Ruicao was thinking, he would definitely be so angry that he rolled his eyes out of the sky.

"Didn't you say that someone was following you?"

"Oh, those two guys don't matter. ”

Mu Yirong was puzzled, and when he was about to ask Seocho what he meant by this, he saw two figures walking over not far away.

Although Mu Yirong does not have the extremely perverted night vision ability of Seocho, his eyes are not bad, and he can clearly see that the person walking by from a distance is a man and a woman.

And apparently the two who were arguing in the distance did not notice them.

I only heard the tall boy on the left, and said to the girl who was holding him, "Tell me about you, a girl's family, come out so late, aren't you afraid that the wolf will take you away?"

The short girl's voice was very clear, and she snorted disdainfully, "You fool! This is the most prosperous capital city in Yanzhou, and it is not a wolf in the wilderness!"

"Even if there are no wolves, what if you run into a bad guy. What if you hadn't met me and had been taken away by the flower boy?"

"I'm not a child, shoot Hanako and shoot what I do. Besides, I can run with long legs, I can scream when I open my mouth, and if anyone dares to slap me, I will scratch him to death and bite him to death. ”

"Then aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

"Where did the ghost come from in this world? ”

When the woman finished speaking, her tone changed, and she sneered: "You don't worry about me, but worry about yourself!" Just a wild cat jumped down from the roof, and you screamed in fright, and a ghost pounced on me, and almost trampled my feet off, causing me to walk with a limp now, and I was really unlucky. ”

The boy was a little sneering when he heard this, but he still refused to admit that he was timid and afraid of ghosts, "You said that there are ghosts in this world, how could I be afraid." ”

The two of them were arguing like this, and they passed by Mu Yirong and Seocho who were standing in the dark, and they didn't notice their existence at all.

Mu Yirong looked at the two people who walked in front of him and laughed in his heart, stretched out his hand and was about to stop, when a dog suddenly rushed out of the alley, which frightened the two of them into screaming like ghosts, and then when they ran away, they collided together like two blind rats and fell to the ground together.

Mu Yirong had an even bigger smile on his face, and walked in front of the two people who fell together and almost twisted into a twist, "You two, what are you doing here?"

Liu Qingyan, who was lying on Mu Yixing's body, hurriedly raised his head when he heard the voice, and then looked at Mu Yirong's amber eyes, stunned for a moment, and thought that he was too much of a trance, and had an illusion.

"You two, are you playing with Arhats?"

Seocho poked her head out from Mu Yirong's back, Liu Qingyan saw it, and suddenly remembered that she heard that Seocao went to Dali Temple on an errand during the day and became Mu Yirong's subordinate.

She also wants to go to Dali Temple on an errand and accompany Mu Yirong day and night, with the complete works of Sherlock Holmes that she has seen in the present world, she will definitely be able to help Mu Yirong solve unsolved cases and strange cases repeatedly, and become a Sherlock Holmes in this era.

At that time, Mu Yirong will definitely be surrendered by her intelligence and personality.

Liu Qingyan thought like this, so beautiful that the big snot bubbles came out, and happily went to the backyard yard wall, wanting to find Seocho next door to ask, how to go to Dali Temple on an errand?

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