Governor Jin hardened his fist again, and before the harsh words came out of his thin mouth, Gu Yin let out an "ah" with an innocent face: "Did I talk too much?"

After speaking, he slapped himself on the mouth lightly and pretentiously.

With him like this, it was hard for Jin Ziwan to say anything. Gu Zhaohong also laughed angrily at him, and patted him on the head: "You talk a lot."

But he didn't clarify what Gu Yin said about Bai Rixuan's obscenity.

Gu Zhaohong asked him: "Why are you here to give the gift? I thought it would be the third junior brother."

After all, the third junior brother can at least act calmly, and he won't seem to want to tear down the roof of Jiemeng Villa like you.

Gu Yin shook his head: "Senior brother three has gone down the mountain to pick up the task. I'm so bored to death on the mountain, so I volunteered to ask Master to send me here!" He cupped his face, "Brother, don't you miss me?"

Gu Zhaohong really has nothing to do with him: "It's fine if you don't study martial arts seriously, obviously at this time you should learn medical skills from Master Hua, and you still have to run out to be lazy."

Gu Yin pouted: "I have learned everything taught by Master Hua! He doesn't teach me new ones."

"Grandmaster Hua is afraid that your studies are not solid."

Lord Governor Jin felt that he was a bit redundant at the moment, but he didn't know where he should go, after all, he hadn't washed or combed his face now, and the most important thing was that Feng Qiding and the two were still occupying his room.

Gu Zhaohong patted Gu Yin's face aside: "Master Jin, this is my junior brother of Feng Qiding, Gu Yin." He then introduced Jin Ziwan to Gu Yin, "This is the governor of Jiuwanli, Gold night."

Gu Yin just put down his hand and covered his mouth again: "Brother, you dare to sleep with the emperor's people?!"

Jin Ziwan: "..."

Gu Zhaohong: "..."

The veins on Jin Ziwan's forehead popped out: "Get the hell out of here!"

***

Jiemeng Villa

After Jin Ziwan finished grooming, he was irritated by the two senior brothers, so he went out with the cat in his arms and planned to go to Xie Weichen to ask about the dead servant. When he walked around a garden, he was at a corner of the corridor. Almost bumped into Fengge, the wife of Shao Zhuang Zhuang.

Fengge was still dressed in blue and only put on light makeup, and when he saw Jin Ziwan, he simply saluted and shouted, "Where is Governor Jin planning to go?"

Jin Ziwan stayed in the palace for too long, and was not used to spending more time with other women's family members, so he subconsciously took a few steps back, and replied calmly: "I want to ask Master Xie Shao about the servants who were killed. "

Feng Ge laughed, "It's the same when Governor Jin asks me what's going on. Mochen doesn't know as much about many servants as I do."

Jin Ziwan declined, "I'm a foreigner, so it's inappropriate to spend time with my wife in private."

Fengge's expression darkened, and he turned to cover it up again, just smiled and said: "The governor doesn't need to be strict, the children of the world don't pay so much attention to the defense of men and women like the court in the palace."

It's too embarrassing to say no, Jin Ziwan didn't insist any more, talking with Fengge while walking, just keeping a distance from her.

Feng Ge asked: "What does Governor Jin want to ask?"

Jin Ziwan said: "What are the positions of the eighteen servants who were killed in the villa?"

Fengge frowned slightly and thought for a moment before saying: "I don't have any impression of them at all. Presumably they are not serving close by. They should be kitchens, guards or handymen."

Jin Ziwan made a note of this point, those who died were the servants on the periphery, why?

Is it difficult for the inner court to attack, or is there any special reason?

Feng Ge sighed, and his voice was low with a bit of melancholy: "Nowadays, people in the villa are in panic, and they are all afraid that they will be the next corpse to die. Now that Governor Jin and Young Master Linfeng are here, everyone feels a heavy burden lighter."

"Young Madam, you have won the prize."

Jin Ziwan replied politely, thinking that your hat is too big, and you didn't sell yourself to Jiemeng Villa, what if we can't find out what's good or bad?

At the next corner, both of them were taken aback.

The location of the two of them happened to be in the gazebo in the garden. Luo Qianyu, who was dressed in black, was sitting in it. Her complexion was not very good, a little too white, but she didn't know if it was rouge on her lips, or something. , It was too red again.Xie Weichen sat beside her, saw her cough twice, got up and took off his cloak to wrap around her, his movements were gentle enough to drip water.

Jin Ziwan subconsciously looked at his wife Fengge beside her, and saw that although her face was normal, her eyes were not completely calm, but the shock was fleeting, leaving the ancient well still without waves.

Governor Jin was most afraid of this embarrassing situation in his life. What is going on here as an outsider watching this big show.

Unexpectedly, it was Fengge who spoke first, her voice was always lower than that of ordinary women, but now it seemed that she was suppressing something, but it was even lower: "It's a joke for Governor Jin."

Jin Ziwan: "..."

What should I say.

But he has never been a considerate person, originally he didn't want to comment, but since Feng Ge started first, he said: "I'm still the young lady and I don't care about explaining the affairs of the young master."

"If he has someone he loves, what kind of affair is it?" Feng Ge said indifferently, "It's just a good story."

"Oh?" Jin Ziwan smiled when he heard the words, "I thought Xie Weichen's beloved was Madam you, after all, Gu Zhaohong told me that he would marry you three years ago despite all the arguments, who would Can you say something that is touching?"

Seeing that Fengge didn't respond, he went on to say: "It's just my reaction to my wife these few days. I thought that my wife has no love for Xie Weichen. If there is still love, how can I not mind my lover's dissent?"

"Governor Jin was joking," Fengge said with a slightly cold voice, "Since Weichen is my husband, how can I have no love for him at all?"

Today, Jin Ziwan seems to have made up his mind to deal with this hated person to the end. He stroked the snoozing cat's fur and smiled: "I don't know how much love Jie Weichen still has for Madam." He thought After thinking about it, he added, "If Master Xie brings his concubine in, I don't know if I can come and have a wedding wine."

After finishing the troublesome things, the governor of Jin, Shi Shiran, slipped away. Before leaving, he looked down and saw a brocade handkerchief in her hand that had been almost torn apart by her force.

It seems that this is not completely loveless, nor is it completely indifferent.

only……

Jin Ziwan was thinking while walking, Fengge had a daughter's house, why were his hands so rough, let alone, how could there be so many calluses and scars?

Even a woman in the rivers and lakes is not like this.

***

Interpretation of Dream Mountain Villa Interpretation of Dust Room

Xie Weichen opened the door and saw a tall figure in front of the window. He knew who it was when he saw the blue clothes. He went to the table and poured a cup of tea: "Why are you here?"

Feng Ge didn't answer, but asked: "Did you send Miss Luo back to the room?"

Xie Weichen nodded, with a very sleepy face: "She is much more energetic today than before. It is you who helped me wait a lot. I should thank you."

Obviously it was Luo Qianyu who was treated by Fengge, but her husband said that it was you who helped me wait a lot.

I should thank you.

Feng Ge said lightly, "No, I owe you."

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Easter eggs:

Gu Yin: Brother, you dare to sleep with the emperor's people!

Gu Zhaohong: Yes, I dare.

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