Beauty is sick

what do you know?

Before Yun Wuyang could ask this question, Pei Zhe rushed into the room, and he slammed the door shut with a loud noise, scaring Yun Wuyang to jump away.

Zhong Limei walked over from outside the courtyard with a trace of questioning in his eyes.

Yun Wuyang spread his hands, expressing that he didn't know either.

After the two waited for a short time, Pei Zhe opened the door and came out after packing up. He changed his clothes, the excitement just now had disappeared, and he returned to his usual calm and calm appearance.

Yun Wuyang was already used to his changing face like this, selective amnesia, forgot the episode just now, and followed Pei Zhe to go out: "Young master, are you going to eat? Lin Jingkong said that the kitchen made wine soup and prepared it for you... ...ahhhhh!"

Pei Zhe was refreshed by his sudden howl, his head didn't hurt anymore, his hands became stronger, and when he hit someone with a fan, his movements became more agile: "I didn't say that I should be careful, I'm frizzy all day long. , lose my face!"

After he taught Yun Wuyang a lesson, he withdrew his hand, and slightly nodded to the stunned Zhongli Mo: "I'm laughing."

Zhong Limei: "..." No, I dare not laugh.

Pei Zhe just meant it, and didn't use much force on Yun Wuyang's fans, and Yun Wuyang was a martial arts practitioner from a young age, and his skin was very strong. This fan fell on him as if it was tickling: "Hey, son, why don't you feel it?" That's right, is it because you didn't eat?"

Zhong Limei's shocked gaze shifted from Pei Zhe to Yun Wuyang, and there were only two thoughts left in his mind: First, the person who can say such words should really be beaten.Second, Yun Wuyang is really a ruthless person!

Pei Zhe was used to his school boy's weak speech, so he turned his wrist and unfolded the folding fan: "I changed to a new one, and I will hit you twice tomorrow, so that you can get familiar with it."

Yun Wuyang sneered: "That's unnecessary, this fan has the son's peerless words on it, hitting me is a waste, I don't deserve it."

Pei Zheqi laughed and teased him: "...you can match."

Yun Wuyang shook his head like a rattle, and said with a serious face: "I can't, I really can't, she must be a peerless beauty, not worthy of the calligraphy of the most beautiful man in the world."

This flattery was too exaggerated, Pei Zhe kicked him with a smile: "Excellent!"

Walking all the way to the eating place, after sitting down, Pei Zhe said politely: "Mr. Zhongli, have you eaten yet, do you want to have something together?"

Zhongli Mei had eaten before coming, so he only took tea, and declined politely: "I went to Pinxianglou for breakfast earlier, thank you Mr. Pei."

"Pinxianglou..." Pei Zhe glanced down at the small pickles on the table, stirred the porridge in front of him, and suddenly lost his appetite. As a human being, I really remember not to compare. This comparison will hurt you .

Yun Wuyang stood up with a bang: "Ahhh!"

"Hiss." Pei Zhe took a breath, "Are you hysterical this morning? It's endless, right?"

Yun Wuyang didn't seem to be able to hear his choreography at all, his eyes were piercing: "Young Master, I heard that you slept with Jin Lingjiu last night, didn't you?"

"Pfft, ahem—"

Zhong Limei was choked by the tea, coughed violently, and splashed some mottled water marks on his sleeves, but he has no time to care about this now, the cough is a cough, his mind has drifted away, and it all drifted to Yun Wuhai Just said that sentence.

What is "sleeping together"?Zhong Limei swears with the baskets of sage books he has read that there is something wrong with what he said, and it is definitely not because he thought it wrong.

The rumors in the city were raging, Zhongli Moquan took it as a joke, and left it behind when he was happy. He didn't expect that this joke would come out from the back of his head today, turning him into a joke. plunged into deep self-doubt.

Pei Zhe glanced at Zhong Limei, who was staring at You Tianwai, stretched out a finger, clicked on Dianyun Wushang from the air, and warned: "If you have something to do, don't talk nonsense, next time, I will let you go to the garbage with Lin Jingkong heap!"

What happened yesterday afternoon flooded my mind, and I could still smell the smell of garbage in my nostrils. In Yun Wuyang's mind, the scene of him and Lin Jingkong holding a wooden stick and going into the garbage dump hand in hand, couldn't help shaking. Shaking, unable to accept: "...I was wrong."

Pei Zhe snorted inexplicably: "Where did I hear the fake news, who told you that Jin Lingjiu slept with me?"

He drank the spoonful of porridge, and his chest was filled with warmth, so comfortable that he squinted his eyes, and his mood suddenly improved.

Yun Wuyang didn't even think about it, and directly confessed the person: "It's Lin Jingkong, he said that Jinling Jiu was drunk last night, didn't leave, and lived in the same room as you."

"Listen to his nonsense." Pei Zhe raised his eyelids, and the joy suddenly faded, "Xiao Jiu, Jiu, tsk, he went back to the inn last night."

"Little Jiu'er" is not easy for outsiders to hear, and "Ninth Young Master" reminded Pei Zhe of the inexplicable cold war last night, and the last thing he said was the most common, common and unremarkable "he".

Lin Jingkong and Pei Zhe are two people, Yun Wuyang naturally believed in Pei Zhe more: "That's right, Lin Jingkong can spread rumors with his mouth, and he even dared to arrange it for the young master. Next time we see him, we must teach him a lesson." But son, what does Xiao Jiujiu mean?"

Pei Zhe: "...It's nothing, you heard wrong."

Yun Wuyang is a no-brainer, so Pei Zhe casually babbled away the topic with a few perfunctory words, and Zhong Limei who was beside him was obviously different from Yun Wuyang, he looked at Pei Zhe calmly, and then searched in his mind for what he saw this morning. The scene of Jin Lingjiu was startled, and he secretly remembered the unusual relationship between the two in his heart.

Pei Zhe was thinking about clues about the watchman, and wished he could fly to the yamen with his wings, and hurried to find Lin Jingkong after eating, and ordered Yun Wuyang to treat Zhong Limei well until he came back.

Zhongli Mo came to the Commander's Mansion early in the morning, and came here specially to find Pei Zhe. Unexpectedly, Pei Zhe disappeared without saying a word. He was facing a table early, not knowing what expression to make.

Yun Wuyang cheerfully called Zhong Limei to sit down: "It's so tiring to stand, the young master may not know when he will come back, Mr. Zhong Li just sit and wait."

People are a kind of race that is easily influenced. Some influences are positive, and some influences are reversed. For example, now, Zhong Limei feels uncomfortable when he sees Yun Wuyang's leisurely expression, and his heart becomes more impatient: "Pei When will your lord come back?"

Yun Wuyang: "I don't know if the yamen is busy today. If it's like yesterday, it will probably be evening."

Zhongli Mo didn't want to sit for a day, so he turned around and wanted to leave, but Yun Wuyang pulled him from behind: "The young master said, I want Mr. Zhongli to wait for him to come back."

Yun Wuyang pinched Zhong Limo's wrist, and lightly circled it around. He is a martial artist, he seemed to be just pulling casually, but in fact the force was so strong that he couldn't break free.

On the other side, Pei Zhe went straight to the Yamen.

When he arrived, Lin Jingkong was dealing with the affairs between the winery and the watchman. Everyone said that it is difficult for an upright official to resolve housework, and this bad debt is even more difficult to resolve than housework.Lin Jingkong had one head and two big ones. When he saw Pei Zhe as if he was seeing his relatives, no matter how he looked at him, he felt that Pei Zhe's face was filled with a kind smile like a living Bodhisattva. Stepping forward, there was no sign of any unhappiness with Pei Zhe just now.

Lin Jingkong introduced Bodhisattva Pei to both parties: "You can tell Lord Pei everything you have. He is a senior official than me, and he will definitely give you both a satisfactory explanation."

Pei Zhe: "..." No need!

"My lord, you must decide for the grassroots!"

"My lord, you must help me..."

Pei Zhe's left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he didn't listen carefully to the chatter between the two sides. He vaguely remembered the coincidence that Yun Wuyang had briefly described before, but now he was arguing again, because the price could not be negotiated.

Ever since, under the watchful eyes of Commander Lin who was watching the excitement enthusiastically, Pei Zhe waved his hand casually: "This trivial matter is still going to the Yamen to make trouble. Is it worthwhile? The Yamen has paid for the loss of the winery. You can go to Commander Lin Just take the money,"

Lin Jingkong: "..." Gan!

Did Commander Lin scold Pei Tanhua today?

insulted.

Lin Jingkong gritted his teeth, and slapped the accountant's just-opened receipt on the table: "Master Pei is really a good spender. He just came to the Yamen a few times, and he started to lose money."

Pei Zhe knew he was in the wrong, but he didn't expect that the winery would dare to ask for so much. It was like a lion: "Ahem, now we have a goal. When the case is over and we are free, we will go and knock it down." That winery is worth a fortune."

Lin Jingkong rolled his eyes, and there were only four words all over his face: Just blow it!

Pei Zhe rubbed his nose, remembered the business, and hurriedly said: "Commander Lin, hurry up and transfer two teams, one team will go to find the dismissed concubine's room in the magistrate's mansion, and the other team will follow us."

Lin Jingkong wanted to ask what he was doing, but suddenly remembered Pei Zhe's warning last night, shut his mouth again, and obediently obeyed the command. After all, this lord has the emperor's order, and wherever he goes, officials must cooperate with him.

There is a team of commanders in the yamen, and the two of them can be taken away directly. Lin Jingkong ordered one of them to come out, and asked him to go to the commander's station to deliver orders to investigate the prefect's concubines.

When Lin Jingkong was making arrangements, Pei Zhe called the watchman who hadn't left yet: "Do you still have time, can you take us to another watchman's residence?"

That way, they don't have to spend time looking for another watchman's address.

Pei Zhe just made the decision to solve the winery's affairs. The watchman was very grateful to him in his heart. Hearing this, he nodded repeatedly: "If you have time, you have time. If you want me to do something, just do what you ask."

Pei Zhe smiled helplessly: "Okay."

Everyone set out from the yamen, but they were stopped before they stepped out of the gate.

The man was dressed in black clothes, standing in front of the grievance drum on the east side of the yamen, his long hair was tied up with a jade crown, his shoulders were wide and his waist was thin, he had one hand behind his back, looked up, his slightly raised neck was exposed to the sun , showing a sickly whiteness.

It is reminiscent of the cold moonlight falling on the frost, and the shards of snow accidentally provoked by the sideburns.

Be harmless, fragile, beautiful.

A trace of surprise flashed across Pei Zhe's face, he pursed his lips tightly, thinking about something, but the bottom of his eyes was burning with an unconcealable astonishment.

Lin Jingkong raised his hand to stop the commanding army, looked at Jinling Jiu who had no intention of stepping aside, caught a glimpse of the silent Pei Zhe from the corner of his eye, and asked, "Master Jiu, what's the matter?"

Jin Lingjiu raised his eyelids, his fluttering eyes flicked across Lin Jingkong's face, and fell on Pei Zhe, he looked up and down slowly and presumptuously, and said meaningfully: "It's nothing, about the case of the magistrate, I just got a little clues, I can't wait to get some bouillon, and I want to chat with Mr. Pei."

The author has something to say:

I heard you guys slept last night, didn't you?

Little Tanhua:?

Xiao Jiuer:?

Lin Jingkong: Right, right!

This is a tragic story of being forced to buy a ticket even though I didn’t get on the bus. Let’s congratulate Commander Lin for being named [Broken Zuizi].

It's too late, it's too late, tomorrow will be a clip, and the update time will be postponed.