My wife is not a demon

"What?"

The woman opened her charming eyes.

"White can never hide black, and all disguises will be exposed."

"What do you mean?"

The woman was a little dazed.

Chapter 27 Hades!

The investigation in Maling County is considered over for the time being.

Chen Mu planned to take those collected transcripts back and read them carefully, and interrogated Mu Erhe some questions by the way.

Before leaving, Chen Mu paid another visit to Master Zhao, the magistrate of Maling County.

While thanking the other party, he also hinted in his words that if the case is broken, he will share half of the other party's commitment.

Mr. Zhao is quite pleased with Chen Mu's so "on the road".

At the same time, I love this talent even more.

After several attempts to win him over, he saw that Chen Mu had no intention of messing with him, so he could only endure his disappointment and let it go.

It's like that sentence——

I would have my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the ditch.

……

When they came to the shore, Chen Mu was surprised to find that the boat of Su Qiaoer and his daughter was still there.

The two were about to return home.

Chen Mu couldn't help joking after boarding the boat:

"It seems that Ms. Qiao'er has made a special trip to wait for me. Chen is flattered by such kindness."

"Bah! I'm not waiting for you, we just sent off a boatload of guests."

Su Qiaoer blushed and spat.

The Yin Yang sect woman following behind watched Chen Mu molesting a little girl with interest, the corners of her lips pursed.

Entering the cabin, Chen Mu ordered a few more grilled fish.

Rubbing his sore waist and leaning on the soft fur cushion, he sighed and said, "If this case continues to be investigated like this, I don't know if it will be solved or not. I will definitely be gone."

"You are too imaginary."

Women tell the truth.

Zhang Awei on the side lowered his head and drank tea with a suppressed smile. It seemed that many people said that the team leader was too empty.

Chen Mu chuckled and didn't bother to argue.

"By the way, senior, I don't know your name yet, can you tell me about it conveniently?"

Chen Mu suddenly looked at the woman curiously.

At this time, the sky was dark, and the oil lamp was lit in the cabin, the woman picked up the wick casually, and said indifferently: "Yun Zhiyue."

Zhiyue?

The name is not bad, the figure is outstanding, the skin is very tender and fair, it is a pity that this appearance... It would be perfect if a little bit of beauty is added.

Chen Mu's eyes fell on the Yin-Yang pattern on the back of the woman's hand, and said, "How is your strength in your faction?"

"Bottom."

A smile appeared in Yun Zhiyue's eyes.

Listen, this is the humility that a practitioner should have, and look at that Zhuge Phoenix chick, it is obviously unreliable.

"Is it difficult to enter the Yin Yang sect?"

"It's not difficult, as long as you don't exceed nine years old."

"..."

The chat froze.

Chen Mu took a deep breath, picked up the teacup and drank it down, and shouted at Su Qiaoer who was outside the cabin: "Girl, do you have any wine?"

"Yes, it's just ordinary sake, I'm afraid Chen Butou won't be used to drinking it."

The girl said with a smile.

There is a bit of teasing in the words.

Chen Mu patted the table: "If there's anything you're not used to drinking, serve it with a warm atmosphere. Besides, it's a beautiful day, and the night is getting darker. Floating on the river is quite sentimental. Wouldn't it be nice to write a few poems by the way."

Hearing Chen Mu's words, several people smiled.

Su Qiaoer brought sake and teased, "Yo, I can't see that Chen Butou can also recite poems."

On weekdays, Chen Mu's image in the eyes of the people in Qingyu County is very gentle. In addition, Su Qiao'er is lively and innocent, and he has less scruples when speaking.

"Girl, you are underestimating me. The person sitting in front of you is a poetic sage."

Chen Mu looked at the girl's childish face and said conceitedly.

Su Qiaoer naturally didn't believe it.

A small pear dimple appeared on the side of the cheek, and the voice was crisp and clear: "Then write a poem and read it now."

"Really want to do it?"

"It's okay if you don't do it, anyway, no one is forcing you." The girl snorted.

"Well, I originally planned to get along with you as ordinary people, but I didn't expect that what I got in exchange was contempt. It seems that I have to show my hands."

Chen Mu propped his jaw and closed his eyes in thought.

After a while, he straightened up abruptly and patted his thigh, saying, "Yes!"

I really want to write poetry.