Beauty is sick

The old acquaintance put a restricted word in the frame, and Pei Zhe recalled that he and Jinlingjiu had a lot of acquaintances in common, most of them met in Huaizhou City, Yecheng and other places.

When they met in the capital, for a while, he really couldn't guess who the so-called old acquaintance was.

At night, Jin Lingjiu took the "seriously ill" Tanhualang over the wall, flamboyant and rebellious.

Pei Zhe is not a rigid and polite person, he is very proficient at climbing up the walls of his own house, but he yells: "Follow you, what the hell have I done to deviate from the norm?"

Jin Lingjiu didn't take it seriously, and snorted lightly: "It's not like I haven't turned it over."

At the foot of Wuyin Mountain, they climbed over the wall of the Thirteenth Bureau of Incense Shop, and counting forward, they also helped Yun Wuyang climb over the wall of Baihua City.

Pei Zhe clicked his tongue: "You are just boring."

Jinling's nine eyelids did not lift: "No, thanks to Pei Lang's love, otherwise I am so boring, I will definitely not be able to marry a wife."

Pei Zhe: "...you are the daughter-in-law!"

Jin Lingjiu picked up the hat of the cloak and covered him tightly: "The little daughter-in-law is sick in bed, weak and weak."

Pei Zhe was silent for a while, and then asked sincerely: "Aren't you the one? In Huaizhou City, you took off your clothes to death, caught yourself cold, and asked Zuo Ping to call for a doctor in the middle of the night."

Jin Lingjiu laughed shortly: "Do you think I really want to hire a doctor?"

Pei Zhe was taken aback for a moment: "Drunkards don't mean to drink, no wonder you came to open the door for me just after you took a shower and didn't put on your clothes. Tsk tsk tsk, I thought you were such a glamorous person at first, but now I think about it." Think, I am really blind."

Jin Lingjiu looked serious: "You are not blind, you are blinded by my beauty."

Pei Zhe subconsciously wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was the case.

Jin Lingjiu jokingly said: "Back then when you saw the color, when you were on the boat, you kept pushing me onto the soft couch, and even touched me."

Old Pei Zhe blushed: "I was investigating the case. You have the cold fragrance of plum blossoms on your body, which is the same as the smell on Zhong Limei and the smell on the letter I received."

Jin Lingjiu snorted and didn't say anything.

Pei Zhe felt that he was a little self-conscious, and was eager to find a new topic: "Who do you want to take me to see?"

Jin Ling stared at him intently, Pei Zhe paused for two seconds, and exclaimed: "It's him?!"

There are many nightclubs in the capital, and Jinlingjiu chose the one that Pei Zhe used to go to, pretending to be calm, and nicknamed it: "Take you to experience the past and revisit the old place."

Pei Zhe thought about the information network on the first floor of the world, and shrugged: "I don't care. If you are so sour later, you can act like a baby. For the sake of worship, I will try my best to coax you."

Jin Lingjiu pulled down his cloak, covering most of his face: "Your mouth will bring you disaster sooner or later."

"It's okay, you're here anyway." Without waiting for Jin Lingjiu to be relieved, Pei Zhe added slowly, "You are the biggest disaster, and there will be no more trouble than you."

Jin Lingjiu choked, stretched out his hand and twisted the corner of his mouth: "I owe you a lesson, sooner or later I will make you take back all these words."

Pei Zhe was overjoyed: "Hurry up, hurry up, my frame is tight, come and teach me a lesson and loosen my muscles."

Jinling Nine: "..."

Jin Lingjiu sighed secretly, Pei Zhe was extremely excited tonight, and his tongue was also sharp, it was a bit hard to talk to him.

Pei Zhe was triumphant: "Why, you can't do it anymore?"

Jin Lingjiu froze, with a half-smile: "I'll let you take a good look at me when the time comes."

Pei Zhe's spine felt a chill, and he had an inexplicable feeling of bad premonition.

Zuo Ping has already arranged a private room, see them coming, and lead the way ahead.

Pei Zhe obediently pretended to be dumb, for fear of being recognized accidentally, which would be a serious crime that would cost his head.

In the room, the food and drink had already been set up. Pei Zhe took off his cloak and looked around: "Has the person arrived yet?"

There was a qin next to it. Jin Lingjiu held down the strings and plucked it twice: "He likes to hang out with girls, just like you. He should be here soon."

Pei Zhe held back his smile, Jin Lingjiu who had something to say was so cute: "It's a lot of fun over there, let Zuo Ping shout it, lest he get drunk and forget that we are still waiting."

The strings were lifted heavily, and the sound made had a sense of cracking, like jade and stone colliding, and weapons intersecting.

Jin Lingjiu rubbed the strings with his fingertips, feeling the tingling pain from above: "Pei Lang is experienced."

"That's not true, after all, every month comes." Pei Zhe looked at his face and sighed, "Have you never eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run? You have seen it a lot, and you will naturally be affected by it."

He walked over, took Jin Lingjiu's hand, and blew: "You know I'm joking with you, but you deliberately torment yourself, are you sick again?"

Jin Lingjiu said "hmm": "I'm sick, I'm sick that I want you to feel bad about."

Pei Zhe paused, put his fingertips on his lips, and kissed him lightly: "I already feel bad."

A knock on the door interrupted their conversation.

Pei Zhe regained his composure in an instant, turned around and said, "Go in."

The visitor wore a long gown, held a wine bottle, and respected from a distance: "Master Pei, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you are in poor health. Are you feeling better?"

Pei Zhe slightly nodded: "Thanks to Mr. Zhongli's concern, there is no serious problem. Come, please sit down."

Zhongli Mo was three minutes drunk, his thoughts were clear, his face was already flushed: "Since we left Huaizhou City, I thought that the sky is long and the water is wide, and we will never see each other again. Fortunately, the Ninth Young Master invited me to have the courage to go to Beijing. See Master Pei."

Pei Zhe stroked the cup in front of him, and nodded meaningfully: "Mr. Zhongli came to the capital, he should come to me directly, you and I are old acquaintances, aren't we?"

When they met at the mansion of Lord Zhifu, from the point of view of time, he knew Zhongli Mo earlier than Jin Lingjiu.

Zhong Limo lowered his eyelids and laughed at himself: "How dare I call Mr. Pei's old acquaintance."

Pei Zhe poured him a cup of tea: "Have a cup of tea to relieve the hangover."

Jin Lingjiu remained silent, as if he was not at the same table as them, and only concentrated on drinking the soup.

Zhongli Mo's expression was dignified, and he slowly sipped his tea, as if he was organizing his words.

Pei Zhe took a sip of the dish and felt it was salty, so he put down his chopsticks: "Mr. Zhongli has traveled thousands of miles from Huaizhou City to the capital, not just to meet me, but what can I do for you?"

He and Zhong Limo didn't have a relationship that they would miss if they didn't see each other. Zhong Limo came suddenly, which was completely beyond his expectation. If Jin Lingjiu hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have guessed it at all.

Even if he guessed it, he couldn't figure out why Zhong Limei came to him.

Seeing that Jin Lingjiu was concentrating on drinking the soup, Pei Zhe also filled a bowl: "If there is something to do, Mr. Zhongli should just speak up."

The soup is stewed with winter melon and bones. It is crispy, fragrant, and warm. Drinking a bowl in winter is very comfortable.

While drinking the soup, there was a boneless piece of meat in the bowl, Jin Lingjiu put down the chopsticks, replaced his own spoon, and continued to drink the soup.

Pei Zhe looked at the piece of meat, his eyes curved into a smile, his mouth was extremely awkward, but his behavior was very honest.

He put the meat into his mouth and chewed contentedly.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhongli Mo finally made up his mind. He stood up and bowed to Pei Zhe: "It's not intentional to bother Mr. Pei, it's just me, no one can solve it except you."

Pei Zhe swallowed and raised his hand: "You're welcome, Mr. Zhongli just sit down and talk. If there is anything I can do to help, I will try my best."

Zhong Limei turned a deaf ear, lifted his robe, and knelt down on the ground, his voice became hoarse, and every word weighed more than a thousand catties: "Zhong Limei, Zhongli Family No. I came to see Master Pei today to ask you to avenge Zhongli's family."

"When the Winter Moon Palace was changed, my father asked the emperor to stop the right minister Yuanfeng because of the memorial, but he was framed by the right minister's party. My family of 370 and six innocent people were implicated and died unexpectedly."

Pei Zhe choked for breath and couldn't speak.

Zhong Limo kowtowed again and again: "I was spared because I went out to study, and I have survived until now. I wanted to spend my whole life in a daze until I met Mr. Pei in Huaizhou City."

"You redress the grievances for the common people, clarify the truth, and don't stop the investigation just because the murderer is an official appointed by the court. Zhongli is a grassroots person, and begs Mr. Pei to reopen the old case, to avenge my father and the innocent people in Zhongli's family, I am willing to be an ox and a horse , in order to repay the kindness of the adults."

Pei Zhe was silent for a while, then looked at the people beside him: "Is this what you want to show me?"

Jin Lingjiu put down the spoon, and said softly: "It is the general trend that the palace will be wronged and redressed. Pei Zhe, wake up, you can't escape, and you can't stop it."