The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

When Liu Hanyue's hidden guards chased him out, there were no more people around the alley.

The leader Zefeng glanced at the snow. In addition to two deep ruts, there were also many people's messy footprints.

"There was a fight here not long ago. They couldn't get far, so we caught up immediately."

"Yes!"

The group of people got on their horses and quickly chased in the direction in which the rut left. Finally, the rut mark disappeared outside a house.

Hefeng waved to his men, and several of his men immediately understood what he meant and flew up to the wall of this house.

When several people were about to jump down, they met two pairs of staring eyes in the courtyard.

The hidden guards looked stunned for a moment, then looked back at Zefeng in embarrassment.

Hefeng urged: "What are you doing standing still? Come in quickly."

"Commander, come up and see for yourself."

He Feng easily jumped up from his horse, his feet landed firmly on the wall, and the next second he was splashed in the face with a basin of cold water.

"puff!"

I was splashed with cold water on a snowy day. I couldn't describe the sour feeling in words.

Hefeng raised his hand and touched his face, and heard the woman below with her hands on her hips shouting: "What do you want to do when you sneak into my house in broad daylight?"

When Hefeng saw the carriage parked in the yard, his eyes darkened and he flew down.

"Is this carriage yours?"

The male host rolled his eyes: "Yes, it's ours."

The woman said angrily: "Aren't you asking questions knowingly? Wouldn't my carriage be parked in my yard?"

Seeing the confident appearance of the couple, Hefeng frowned.

"Have you been to Ju'an Inn on South Sixth Street today?"

The male host said: "We just came back from South Sixth Street, and we actually passed by the inn you mentioned."

Hefeng stared at the male host for a while: "We were ordered by the county magistrate to search for the murderer. We need to carefully investigate this house. I'm sorry!"

Zefeng waved behind him, and his followers flew into the courtyard one after another.

The couple didn't do much to stop them. The male host personally took their rooms and searched them carefully. They searched all the places where people could be hidden and found no suspicious figures.

He Fengzuo bowed and apologized.

"I'm sorry, you two."

The male host said: "Since it was a misunderstanding, forget it. There are refugees everywhere recently, and it is indeed not peaceful outside."

After saying goodbye to the two of them, Hefeng led a group of subordinates and left through the main entrance.

The couple watched the group of people go away. The man pushed the door down, and the middle-aged woman patted her chest and let out a sigh of relief.

"The young master really got it right. The gang came looking for us as soon as we arrived home. Fortunately, we were smart and didn't notice anything."

After saying this, the woman took out a piece of silver from her arms with a smile, then walked to the carriage and looked around.

"I heard the cry of magpies in the tree this morning. I thought it was snowing in the middle of winter, so why are there magpies? It turns out that something happy happened in our family."

The man also sighed: "Yes, our family has no money to buy food right now, but when we go out, we not only get a carriage for free, but also make five taels of silver. I never dare to think like this."

The woman thought for a moment: "Old man, who do you think that young man is? This carriage won't cause us any trouble, will it?"

The man pondered for a while: "The behavior of those people just now seemed quite polite. His tone was not directed at the carriage, but at the people in the carriage. Maybe it was the person they were looking for. Young Master, that Young Master had to give the carriage to us in order to get rid of them. Since they have already been here, they should not come again."

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Hefeng returned to the inn and informed Liu Hanyue of the situation.

"Master, from the time Tuoba Yan escaped to the time we chased her out, it only took two cups of tea. But now she seems to have disappeared out of thin air. My subordinates speculate that there are still places for her to support and hide in the city."

Liu Hanyue was lying on the beauty couch, with a snow-white lion cat lying next to her. The cat's eyes were purple and it looked particularly beautiful.

"Maybe it wasn't Tuoba Yan's people who came to meet him, but someone intercepted him halfway."

Liu Hanyue roughly guessed something in her mind.

"Go and check that Jiang Ci has come to Gucheng."

There is a mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind him. He has been staring at Tuoba Yan for so long, and the only one who can snatch food from him is the seventh prince.

"Yes!"

Ze Feng's eyes fell on the white cat next to Liu Hanyue.

"Master, where did this cat come from?"

Liu Hanyue slowly sat up, took the white cat into her arms, and stroked its soft fur with special affection.

"It ran out of Tuoba Yan's room. This little thing seemed to know that its owner had abandoned it, so it followed me back like crazy."

"Didn't you always dislike these furry animals?"

Liu Hanyue stared at the white cat's eyes for a while: "Maybe these eyes are so beautiful."

In a hidden mansion in the west of the city.

Yan Shu sat in front of the charcoal basin in the study, using a wooden stick to pull some dark roasted sweet potatoes in the charcoal basin. The fragrance of roasted sweet potatoes wafted throughout the study.

She held her chin and looked at Jiang Ci. He had written several letters since entering the study.

Some of them were sent to the capital, and some were sent to Xinyang Prefecture and Nanwei Prefecture.

Jiang Ci noticed that Yan Shu was looking at him, and he looked up at her with a smile.

"But are you bored?"

Yan Shu shook his head: "Liu Hanyue is a vengeful person. If you snatched Tuoba Yan from him, she should hate you even more."

Jiang Ci said disapprovingly: "I gave him a chance, but he didn't take it. If I hadn't sent people to surround all the exits of the inn, Tuoba Yan would have left the city long ago."

Putting down the pen in his hand, Jiang Ci stood up and walked slowly to the charcoal basin, sitting down next to Yan Shu.

He glanced into the charcoal pot: "Is it done?"

"almost."

Yan Shu poked it with a wooden chopstick to make sure it was cooked, then picked it out with chopsticks.

"Do you think Tuoba Jue would trade 5,000 war horses for Tuoba Yan's life?"

"Tuoba Yan has done a lot of planning for Rongdi to annex the Sui Dynasty over the years. Not only does she have many royal secrets in her hands, but she has also cultivated her own force. Together, these are far more powerful than five thousand war horses. It’s much more valuable, not to mention that Tuoba Yan is the biological sister of Tuoba Jue’s mother, and he will definitely not let Tuoba Yan die in the Sui Dynasty.”

"Five thousand horses is not a small number. If Tuoba Jue really agrees to exchange horses for people, how do you plan to arrange these horses?"

Jiang Ci did not answer Yan Shu's question immediately. He reached out and picked up a sweet potato. It was still a little hot. He took out a handkerchief and wrapped it in the sweet potato, then carefully peeled off the burnt skin.

After most of the sweet potato skins were peeled off, he handed it to Yan Shu together with the handkerchief.

"Eat something first."

Yan Shu thanked him and took it without being polite.

Jiang Ci looked at her lovingly, feeling that the way her cheeks bulged when she ate was very cute.

Yan Shu was embarrassed by Jiang Ci's direct gaze and looked up at him.

"You should eat too."

"Is it sweet?"

Yan Shu nodded: "The products produced by Space must be high-quality. You will know after you try them."

Jiang Ci suddenly leaned over and said in a low voice coaxingly, "I want to eat you."

Yan Shu's hands holding the sweet potato trembled slightly, and the sweet potato almost fell to the ground.

"This...isn't this good? I've already eaten it."

There was a smile in Jiang Cifeng's eyes: "I already kissed you, let alone eating a sweet potato?"

Yan Shu's pink face suddenly turned red.

These are all romantic debts she incurred through drinking, what a sin!

"Jiang Ci, please stop talking nonsense!"

Jiang Ci smiled: "Okay, I won't tell you, I'll just taste it."

As soon as he finished speaking, his arms suddenly wrapped around her slim waist, and he leaned over to kiss her soft lips.