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Chapter 42

Wen Yan burst out laughing.

She didn't know what the young lady had just thought about, but she ran away after stuffing an umbrella. It was so funny.

Why is this little girl so stupid?

Wen Yan smiled happily, and noticed a gaze falling on her, so she raised her eyes and looked up.

Huo Yixiao used his jaw to signal the cuffs that were being pulled.

Wen Yan relaxed, but did not move his fingers away, but instead carefully tidied up Huo Yixiao's cuffs.

So careful, Huo Yixiao could not lose or sarcastically, and he kept his words in his throat and finally gave up.

Wen Yan saw it, felt happy and said, "Let's go first, they will scatter in the private room later, and when they meet someone, it will be easy to reveal their feelings."

Huo Yixiao walked forward with an umbrella.

Wen Yan followed and said, "Ding'an Hou Mansion is not far from here. Master Xiao probably doesn't recognize the way, so he follows me."

Huo Yixiao hummed softly.

If I could find Sui Niang, Huo Yixiao would not have listened to Wen Yan.

Unfortunately, the little girl ran away and threw her girl on the street.

It was already night, and it was raining again. It was not a big deal for the little girl to wander on the street alone.

He has to help people to the end.

Wen Yan walked, and said, "I just went to the restaurant, just watching the movements next door, and didn't use dinner. I'm a little hungry, what about you? Are you still preparing supper at this time in the inn?"

Huo Yixiao glanced at Wen Yan: "Speak directly if you have something to do."

"The Marquis' Mansion must be unprepared. I don't want to eat cold snacks," said Wen Yan. "Just right, Xiao, the house in the street corner of the street, will you treat me to a bowl?"

Huo Yixiao raised his eyebrows: "Please?"

"Sui Niang ran away, I don't have any copper coins on me." Wen Yan answered for granted.

Huo Yixiao did not speak immediately. He looked at Wen Yan for a while and gritted his teeth and said, "If you buy it, go back home quickly."

On the other side, Prefect Li walked back to the private room with a calm face.

The smell of alcohol inside was filled with alcohol. His thoughts that had just been slightly clear when the night wind blew, and he was confused again after the smell of alcohol.

No one advised him to drink anymore.

Some people barely maintained their manners, while others were already lying on the table.

Master Li sat down, squinted his eyes and swept everyone.

Which one caused him to mention Xia Tianzhu that day; which one was? After Wen Zifu told the arrangements for incense burning in the Hou Mansion, he thought of a way to transfer him to Tonglu on the same day; which one did he arrange the specific time to Shunping Bo Mansion...

All of them are colleagues on duty every day, and they are his subordinates.

Perhaps it was the influence of alcoholism. In the eyes of Master Li, except for the two brothers of the Wen family, everyone else was suspicious.

Prefect Li looked at Huo Huaiding beside him again.

Huo Huaiding smiled and couldn't speak clearly, but he was still drinking: "Mr. Li, drink it again?"

Prefect Li shuddered.

He saw that others were suspicious, but Huo Huaiding was even more suspicious when he saw that he was!

He asked about burning incense, and he arranged the personnel transfer. He knew everything, and it would be even more difficult to get a piece of information.

If he could not find a scapegoat, the Marquis' Mansion of Ding'an would not have been able to solve the case in the end, but would have colluded with the Boss of Shunping to persecute the Marquis' Mansion.

Wen Yan talked to Huo Huaiding that day, and the princess was always arrogant and he could not be able to do so.

He was just a "Xiaoxiao" magistrate, and he couldn't bear it!

The more Li Gongfu thought about it, the more he regretted it. He shouldn't have been involved in the affairs of these two families, especially when he used the delusion to use the case to control Wen Zifu in the middle of the night.

As a result, he didn't even hold on, but because Wen Yan was rebelled against the army.

Those back and forth competition can be regarded as evidence that he "returned to" the Bo Mansion.

If he were an advisor, he would probably think so.

Prefect Li gritted his teeth and ran into Huo Huaiding again.

If it weren't for wine, it would be a pill of regret.

After sitting for a while, they were unable to drink and then they dispersed.

Huo Yixuan came to help the drunk Huo Huaiding.

My father takes care of himself. If the prefect Li is smart, he will do something stupid...

Neither of them nor their son will return to the capital!

The minor officials also came in and helped send the adults away.

When the prefect Li saw Huo Huaiding leave, he arranged for someone to see Wen Zifu off. Wen Zilan left, and then asked: "What are you talking nonsense outside the cottage just now?"

Little officials, look at me, I look at you, I don’t know what the purpose is.

Master Li said angrily: "It's useless to pretend to be stupid! You can get involved in the affairs of the Bo Mansion at will? People are not afraid of provoking the Hou Mansion, what are you doing? When I wake up from my drunkard, I will settle the score slowly!"

He said he would find the man no matter what!

A dead fellow Taoist or a dead man, do you still have to choose?

The prefect Li cursed, and the officials shrank their necks to do things, not reasoning with the drunkard.

There are fewer and fewer people in the private room.

Prefect Li stood up and kicked Huang Tongzong in the chair: "Old Huang, it's time to go back, don't leave anymore, your wife should make trouble."

Huang Tong, who was lying on the table, raised his head, his eyes were red, and his voice was trembling: "Sir, what do you mean by deciding accounts just now? What is mixed or not?"

Master Li said: "It just so happens that you can think about it with me, how could I mention Xia Tianzhu that day..."

Punishment Huang slides down from the chair: "Sir, I, I..."

Seeing him reacting like this, Prefect Li was stunned for a moment, and then frowned.

Pressing his hand on Huang Tong's neck, Prefect Li said word by word: "You'd better tell me the truth!"

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Huo Yixiao held the umbrella, looked at the high wall of Ding'an Hou Mansion not far away, and then looked at Wen Yan.

First, I wanted to eat Banchuan and asked her to take it back to her house. She despised the noodles and wanted to sit in the store to eat.

After finishing my meal, I said I would go to the street next to buy snacks. I was lucky, and the snack shop was still open.

It was a rainy night, and Wen Yan didn’t know where the interest came from, so she wanted to take a look around.

It’s a good thing that the jewelry, rouge and fabric shops are closed, otherwise I will continue to visit.

Huo Yixiao silently recited "Ten Thousand Taxis of Silver" over and over again, and then he was patient and did not throw anyone on the street.

Now, when you are outside the mansion, you can't find any reason to continue?

Wen Yan's face was full of regrets.

"I haven't had enough fun yet?" Huo Yixiao said.

Wen Yan just pretended that he didn't hear the mockery in Huo Yixiao's tone and sighed: "After I came back from the capital, I have been caring for the hot spring village for the past year, and I moved back to the mansion not long ago. If I had the opportunity to walk more, I still felt unsatisfied."

Huo Yixiao was slightly stunned.

Have you been caring for your health in the village?

My health is so bad?

Just looking at my complexion in the past few days, it doesn’t look like a long-term illness.

No, Wen Yan, who used to be afraid of the cold, was afraid of the cold, so she went to the Hot Spring Village.

I lived there for almost a year but it was not cured. Before winter began, I had to be tightly wrapped.

Thinking of this, I can’t say some words that are not good-sounding.
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