Chapter 131: The Flower Thief (3)

The Tangmen Inn has nothing to do with the Tangmen at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But the Tangmen Inn has a little fame because of the Tangmen.

Shen Hanzhu took everyone to stay at this inn. He didn't know why he chose this inn. Could it be because he had stayed at this inn with Qin Yinyin and them?

In this inn, he was hugged tightly by a young girl for the first time, and that feeling is very sweet in retrospect. And now, where is Qin Yinyin's people?

He couldn't help but shake his head, could it be that he missed her?

He got up and walked out of the house, the four lanterns were still holding the four lanterns on the three-zhang high flagpole at the door of the inn, and the red lanterns were pasted with yellow paper, and the four big characters of "Tangmen Inn" were impressive.

Shen Hanzhu suddenly remembered something, walked quickly to the outside of the house where Lan Xin was staying, and knocked lightly on the door.

Lan Xin's voice came from inside the house: "Who?"

Shen Hanzhu said softly: "Miss Blue Heart, it's me." ā€

Lan Xin said: "Come in, the door is unlocked." ā€

Shen Hanzhu frowned slightly, and said in his heart: What a big girl, she doesn't even close the door in the middle of the night.

Shen Hanzhu pushed the door in, and found that Lan Xin seemed to be a little flustered and hid his hand behind his back.

"What's the matter, you're afraid of me coming in?" said Shen Hanzhu with a smile.

"No, no. Lan Xin said busily.

"Then why are you holding your hands behind your back?" Shen Hanzhu asked.

"It's nothing. Lan Xin denied.

Shen Hanzhu suddenly smiled and said, "I know what you're holding in your hand." ā€

Lan Xin was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you really know?"

"I know!"

"What is it?"

Shen Hanzhu smiled even more happily and said, "You are a woman who is not drunk, and you must be holding wine in your hand." After saying that, a bully turned around, and the pot of wine was already in his hand.

Shen Hanzhu lifted the cap of the bottle and drank it with his head up.

Lan Xin hurriedly said: "Give me some leftovers, don't drink them all." ā€

Shen Hanzhu stopped, he wiped his mouth and said, "It's really good wine." ā€

Lan Xin said: "Could it be that you didn't sleep and came to me so late, did you come to find a drink to drink?"

Shen Hanzhu tilted his head and asked with a smile, "Are you distressed?"

Lan Xin said: "I naturally feel distressed, that wine is a ten-year-old wine." ā€

When Shen Hanzhu heard this, he raised his head and drank again. Lan Xin hurriedly came up to fight, Shen Hanzhu raised the wine jug above his head, and at the same time stopped his body, Lan Xin couldn't stop and crashed into his arms.

Shen Hanzhu said with a smile: "There are beautiful women in my arms, and I feel that the wine is even more beautiful." ā€

Lan Xin suddenly blushed with shame.

Seeing this, Shen Hanzhu said, "I didn't expect that you would get drunk without wine." ā€

Lan Xin said: "No matter how dishonest your mouth is, beware of me bombarding you out." ā€

Shen Hanzhu returned the wine jug to Lan Xin and said, "The rest is all yours." ā€

Lan Xin deliberately put the wine jug on the table and said, "You have the ability to drink it." ā€

Shen Hanzhu said: "Do you think I don't dare?" After speaking, he stretched out his hand again. Lan Xin hurriedly grabbed the wine jug in his hand and said, "Can't you do anything else besides drinking?"

Shen Hanzhu really took the opportunity to say: "Lonely men and widows are in the same room, except for drinking, all they can do is ......"

Lan Xin blushed and hurriedly interrupted him, saying, "Stop." ā€

Shen Hanzhu smiled evilly and said, "What do you think I'm going to say?"

Lan Xin said: "Can it still be a good word?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "Naturally, it's not a good word, but I do have something to do with you." ā€

Lan Xin asked a little nervously, "What's the matter?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "I want to ask you a question. ā€

Lan Xin said: "What's the problem?"

Shen Hanzhu asked, "After the First Battle of the Wanshui Gang, has your father ever been to Jiangnan?"

Lan Xin thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "No!"

"Really?"

"Not really!"

"Are you sure?"

Lan Xin said: "I can guarantee that he has never been to Jiangnan, because my mother's grave is an empty grave, my father's mind is in turmoil, sighing every day, how can he still be in the mood to go to Jiangnan?"

Shen Hanzhu thought in his heart: If Lan Tian had not been to Jiangnan, then who was harmed by Sima Yizhi, a famous doctor in Jiangnan? What is the meaning of the word 'Tian' drawn with his fingernails in the medical book?

Could it be that Sima Yi pointed out the wrong person?

Or did Sima Yizhi know that the murderer who killed him was sent by Lan Tian?

Shen Hanzhu was puzzled.

Lan Xin asked, "What are you thinking?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "I escaped from the Tang Gate that day and happened to see your carriage. You must not be passing by there. ā€

Lan Xin said: "Such a simple matter, are you still struggling?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "It's not entanglement, I want to be sure." ā€

Lan Xin said: "Now you can be sure." ā€

"Who told you I was going to show up there?"

"Naturally, it's my dad. ā€

"So, your father arranged the carriage for you?"

"It's not!"

"You're hired?"

"You think it's also problematic for me to hire a carriage?"

"No problem. But there was something wrong with that coachman. ā€

Lan Xin was confused and said, "What's wrong with the coachman?" She remembered that in front of her mother Yu Shaohua's grave, her father had asked her the same thing, and she couldn't help but wonder in her heart.

Shen Hanzhu said truthfully: "That coachman has a very famous identity. ā€

"What identity?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "He is Sima Yizhi, a famous doctor in Jiangnan." ā€

Lan Xin said "ah" and said, "That Sima Yizhi heard that he was killed." ā€

Shen Hanzhu said: "Yes, your news is also quite well-informed. ā€

Lan Xin glanced at him and said, "This is something that everyone in the rivers and lakes knows." ā€

Shen Hanzhu said, "Then how did you hire him?"

Lan Xin said: "If I said that I was about to hire a carriage and he suddenly appeared in front of me, do you believe it or not?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "I don't believe it. ā€

Lan Xin sighed and said, "You look smarter than my father." ā€

Shen Hanzhu said, "Your father also asked you the same question?"

"Asked. ā€

"That's what you answered him?"

"Yes!"

"He believed?"

He seemed to believe. ā€

Shen Hanzhu said: "No, he must not believe it." ā€

Lan Xin was stunned for a moment and said, "Why do you say that?"

Shen Hanzhu also sighed and said, "Your father knows that you didn't tell the truth, but he doesn't want to break it, he must not believe it in his heart." ā€

Lan Xin said: "Actually, it was the coachman, that is, Sima Yizhi you said, who had already found me." ā€

Shen Hanzhu asked, "What did he tell you after he found you?"

Lan Xin recalled for a moment and said, "He seems to know that my father wants me to find you, saying that he can help me with this." That's why I can prepare a table of good food and wait there so calmly. ā€

"That's what you told your dad about?"

Lan Xin said: "No, I told my father that this table of good dishes was also prepared by the coachman." ā€

Shen Hanzhu said with a straight face: "Being said so mysteriously by you, your father must be very scared now." ā€

"Why?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "Your father must think that there is a very terrible force behind this coachman. ā€

Lan Xin said nervously, "So what do you think?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "I think so too. ā€

Lan Xin said: "I'll tell you now that I prepared the meal on that table, and you still think the same way?"

"Yes!"

"Why?"

"Intuition. ā€

"Your gut would be wrong. ā€

Shen Hanzhu said to himself: "I hope it's wrong. ā€

Lan Xin said: "Am I in trouble?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "You have already caused trouble. ā€

Lan Xin pondered for a moment and said, "Should I go and tell my father the truth?"

Shen Hanzhu said, "Didn't you already tell him?"

Lan Xin said: "But I didn't explain about the table of food." ā€

Shen Hanzhu smiled again and said, "Who prepared the meal, it's really not the point. ā€

"What's the point?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "The point is that everyone knows every move of your Wanshui Gang. ā€

Lan Xin thought for a moment and said, "Isn't there still a clue?"

Shen Hanzhu asked, "Where is the clue?"

"The coachman. ā€

Shen Hanzhu said: "Isn't the coachman already dead?"

Lan Xin was about to cry: "So, my father will be in danger?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "You can't talk nonsense about this. However, I think there is one more clue. ā€

Lan Xin looked straight at Shen Hanzhu and said, "What clues?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "This is a bold assumption. ā€

"What assumption?"

Shen Hanzhu lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said, "If you assume that your mother is still alive." ā€

Lan Xin's eyes widened as she looked at Shen Hanzhu, who suddenly whispered something in her ear. With that, he walked out quickly.

Lan Xin sat at the table in a daze, drowsy.

Suddenly, a hole was pierced in the window paper, and a pipe came in, and a wisp of smoke came out of the pipe.

Outside, under the window, a man was smirking lewdly.

He is Fan Wujian.

The woman he fancies, he has the courage to steal incense, this is true.