I am a consultant in Kaifeng

Siyao helped Du Xiaoning change into clean clothes, looking at the cloth shoes and clogs on the ground, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Du Xiaoning usually wears wooden clogs in Yundai, but now in Kaifeng Mansion, Siyao always feels that anyone who takes a second look at her young master's beautiful feet will be at a disadvantage.

Siyao thinks so, but it doesn't mean Du Xiaoning thinks so.

She sat on the chair and said to Siyao, "Bring me the clogs."

Siyao: ""

Siyao glanced at the third son and reminded: "But we are not at home right now."

Du Xiaoning glanced at her with a smile, and said, "What does it matter if you're at home? Why, are you worried that I'll suffer?"

Siyao nodded silently.

Du Xiaoning laughed, and said confidently: "What are you thinking? Who can make me suffer?"

Siyao had no choice but to take the clogs.

When Zhan Zhao was looking for Du Xiaoning, he happened to see the scene where Du Xiaoning was changing clogs.

He froze for a moment, then walked in.

When Du Xiaoning saw him, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised.

No way, who made Mr. Zhan so upright and innocent so cute, the appearance of running away just now still makes the third son laugh.

Zhan Zhao: ""

He always felt that Du Xiaoning's smile had some ambiguous meaning.

Zhan Zhao had a blank face, feeling as if he was going crazy.However, he was very persistent, even if he wanted to go crazy, he had to see the wound on Du Xiaoning's hand before he went crazy.

Mr. Zhan secretly took a deep breath, walked in with a very steady pace, sat down on the chair next to Du Xiaoning, and then knocked on the table.

Du Xiaoning:? ? ?

Master Zhan: "Let me see the wound on your hand."

Du Xiaoning "oh" for a moment, and then put the hand wrapped in rice dumpling on the table.

Zhan Zhao frowned, wondering what happened to Shou Feng, he was so clumsy.Dressing up a wound is so rough.

Mr. Zhan leaned over and untied the gauze.

It could be seen that her wound was deep, and the surrounding area was red and swollen, and the wound was deep enough to show flesh.

Zhan Zhao frowned.

Siyao came over to take a look, and took a deep breath, "My lord, didn't you mean skin trauma? Why is the wound so deep? Does it hurt?"

Du Xiaoning looked as if he was bitten by a mosquito, and his tone was very calm, "It's a bit deep, but it's okay, it doesn't hurt."

The corners of Zhan Zhao's eyes twitched slightly, he couldn't help laughing angrily, and said in a cool tone, "Do you want to go back and let someone take another bite?"

What he said was a little angry, but the movements of his hands were very gentle.

He dipped some warm water on the gauze to help Du Xiaoning clean the wound. After cleaning, he took out a bottle of Jinchuang medicine from his arms.

"Gongsun gave it to me. He said it has a miraculous effect on these wounds. It will hurt a little when the powder is sprinkled on it, so bear with it."

When the powder was sprinkled, there was a tingling pain.

Du Xiaoyu Shiguangning pretended to be nonchalant, but shrank his hands honestly.

Zhan Zhao's warm palm supported her hand, and his thumb and index finger clasped her wrist to prevent her from hiding.

He blew on the wound, then looked up at Du Xiaoning, with a half-smile, "Does it hurt? Huh?"

Du Xiaoning: ""

Zhan Zhao has a pair of beautiful black eyes, and when he looks at people, he is always inadvertently sharp, but he doesn't feel aggressive.

Now against the night outside, his eyes don't see sharpness, but it seems to be dyed by the night, deep and charming.

Du Xiaoning originally wanted to tease Mr. Zhan, who was a very upright gentleman, but the night was too beautiful, and Mr. Zhan's masculinity was too charming, so she couldn't bear to spoil the atmosphere at the moment.

I saw the thick eyelashes of the third son drooping down, and dimples appeared on his face, "Actually, it still hurts."

When the third young master said it didn't hurt, Mr. Zhan felt a little angry, but now the third young master honestly admits that it hurts, but he doesn't know what to do.

For a moment, it seemed that Du Xiaoning was a fragile and rare item held in the palm of his hand.

Master Zhan twisted his sword eyebrows, "Does it really hurt? How about I go to Gongsun to get some pain-relieving powder for you."

But Du Xiaoning waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need, just bear it and pass."

Zhan Zhao: "Just pass it with Renren? Is the third son so perfunctory with his body?"

Mr. Zhan has a chivalrous spirit in him, he behaves eclecticly, but he is gentle and kind to others, which is the style of a gentleman.

Gentle and kind people will usually leave some retreats for others, and are not easy to speak harshly.But Mr. Zhan was very disturbed by the third young master tonight, once he was disturbed, his words would hit the nail on the head.

Du Xiaoning: ""

Du Xiaoning sighed helplessly, I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

Mr. Zhan is really a little expert at destroying the atmosphere.

Du Xiaoning smiled, and changed the topic, "Master Zhan, Shoufeng and I met Changqing."

Zhan Zhao has heard about this matter from Shou Feng.

World events are sometimes unbelievably coincidental.

When it comes to official business, Mr. Zhan is more than capable.

He tilted his head slightly, "Shoufeng said that Changqing does not admit that she is Mr. Zhang's missing sister. In the Wenxian Building, there are many women like her who are kept in captivity."

"Well, it's really good. Since Mr. Zhan was able to find Xun Paradise tonight, he probably knows something about this place."

"I don't know about it. The land was owned by Grand Master Pang's brother-in-law in the early years. The reason why I know that place is because when Xun Paradise was first built, I went there with Lord Bao."

While talking, Zhan Zhao bandaged the wound on Du Xiaoning's hand.After speaking, the wound was also bandaged.

Du Xiaoning looked at her hands that had been wrapped into rice dumplings again, and couldn't help but smile a little. She put her hands down and asked curiously, "What is Master Bao doing there?"

Zhan Zhao frowned slightly, "Actually, it's a private meeting of the ministers of the court. Headed by Grand Master Pang, I went there just to talk about poetry and songs. It's not interesting. My lord, I went there once, and I didn't go there again. Later I heard Fewer and fewer people said to go, Taishi Pang also lost interest, and gradually, he stopped going."

These gatherings of court ministers are good to say that they recite poems and do right things, but bad to say they are forming cliques.

The original intention of Xun Paradise was probably to give people like Pang Taishi a place to entertain ministers openly and win friendship.

But where is there no such common toasting?

Many people look bright and beautiful, but inside they are rotten.

It is a good place to find paradise, with good mountains, good water and good scenery.

But the girls in the Fanghua Building are beautiful and enchanting, they can sing and dance, they are also understanding, gentle and considerate, wouldn't that be a better place than a paradise?

Du Xiaoning put these things together back and forth, and felt that the truth of the matter was already coming out.

But what happened to Ren Minling?

When she asked Xianlou to listen to Changqing's inner voice, she heard her thinking about Shiro.

Is this Shiro Yang Silang?

Du Xiaoning was deep in thought.

Silence hangs between her and Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao glanced at her, he knew that Du Xiaoning was good-looking, but after seeing a good-looking person for a long time, he got used to it, and would no longer have the feeling of amazement he had in the beginning.But at this moment, he seemed to be possessed. No matter how he looked at it, he thought Du Xiaoning was pretty.

Sad people.

Mr. Zhan didn't know what to do.

I had no choice but to look out of sight and turn my head to look at the night outside.

The night was thick and the lights swayed in the wind.

Zhan Zhao turned his head and felt that it wasn't enough, so he simply turned around and leaned his back on the back of the chair.He had long legs, and he felt a little aggrieved when he sat like that, so he hooked up another chair and put his legs on it.

Probably because he was sitting comfortably, and the people who interfered with his sight and thinking would not be able to see each other, Master Zhan felt much more at ease.

Zhan Zhao: "The other day you said that Yang Silang had never met Ren Minling in public."

Du Xiaoning: "Yes."

"I checked with someone. Yang Silang did not have any contact with Ren Minling, but his friend Li Qi may not."

"Li Qi? Is Mr. Zhan talking about Li Qi, the youngest son of the household servant?"

"What? The third son has friendship with Li Qi again?"

Du Xiaoning put her uninjured hand on her forehead and laughed, "Bianjing is full of people I know, what should I do?"

Master Zhan: ""

Master Zhan looked outside expressionlessly, as if he fell in love with the boundless blackness.

Zhan Zhao's tone was very serious: "Pull out the radish and bring out the mud. This matter should involve a lot, so it's better to be cautious."

Du Xiaoning just answered absently.

At this point, Mr. Zhan, who had been concentrating on watching the night, finally failed. He frowned and turned his head sideways, staring at Du Xiaoning with his black eyes, "It was you who was talking about."

Du Xiaoning:? ? ?

Du Xiaoning looked innocent: "What are you talking about me? I haven't acted cautiously enough? If I hadn't acted cautiously, Shoufeng would have brought Changqing back in Wenxianlou. Changqing is in my hand, even if I don't know everything The truth, you can also ask something. Then follow the clues, and worry about not finding the mastermind behind the scenes? If it weren’t for fear that bringing Changqing back to Kaifeng Mansion would make it more difficult to solve the case, I would have asked Shoufeng to do it a long time ago!”

Zhan Zhao's eyes fell on Du Xiaoning's zongzi again, and his tone was half a smile, "Proceed with caution, so the right hand is not yours, so it doesn't matter if it's scrapped, right?"

Du Xiaoning was stunned, why can't this matter go through?

She raised her eyebrows, leaned back in the chair, and said in a lazy voice with a teasing smile, "Master Zhan, you keep nagging me about this, I'm going to be angry? Men can't So verbose."

The long-winded man Zhan Zhao: ""

After the third young master's words turned the long-winded Mr. Zhan into a silent and air-conditioned Mr. Zhan, he held a teacup and drank tea contentedly.

After a while, the third son said slowly: "Li Qi, I have some friendship. He was born in a brocade bush, and he is a delicate and affectionate gentleman. His mother believes in Buddhism, so Li Shilang's house has a Buddhist hall to worship Buddha. Li Qi Since he was a child, he was said to have the fate of Buddha, and the master ordered him to be the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, and he came to the world once in this life, just to cut off the love in the world of mortals."

Zhan Zhao raised his hand and rubbed his temples, "What kind of messed up orders are these?"

Listening to his complaints, Du Xiaoning couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, "Well, then Li Qi's mother donated a golden body of Bodhisattva to that master's temple."

Zhan Zhao: ""

These days, the masters with pure six senses bowed down for the golden body of the Bodhisattva, so what else can he say?

Master Zhan: "Ren Minling's death can start with Li Qi."

Du Xiaoning had no objection.

Master Zhan looked at her, thought for a while, and said, "Yang Silang has already returned to the city."

"Didn't it mean that he went out of the city with Shengjia to escape the summer heat?"

"Yeah, but he got into trouble, and was driven back by the emperor to think about it in the mansion."

Du Xiaoning was stunned, "What trouble did he get into?"

Speaking of this, Zhan Zhao smiled meaningfully, "Gather a crowd to fight."

Du Xiaoning:? ? ?