Chapter Fifteen Sending Books to the Pillow
"I don't understand what you say." Li Qingxian died.
Zhou Chunfeng covered the joy of his eyes, and said: "But, be careful that someone will attack you to invite your pet."
"I have gone all the streets, what is the battle for tongue?" Li Qing smiled indifferently.
Li Qingxian turned around and said, "In order to prevent Xiao Xiao's attack, it is better to set up two documents today and one in the place of Master Luo.
He has a congratulatory emperor. However, I have a discounted request. These two documents must not let the four other people know that once the leak is leaked, I would rather destroy the method of brewing. "
"You are too careful, but okay. I will hide this document and never let others know, including Master Lu." Luojing Road.
"Well." Zhou Chunfeng nodded softly.
Several people discussed for a while, at dusk, Luojing and Li Qingyou said.
"Hyun nephew stayed, Uncle Yu had something to say." Zhou Chun Volume.
Li Qingxian was happy, and said: "The nephew stayed."
When Zhou Chunfeng's mouth was pumped, he farewell to Luojing and turned back to the study.
Under the leadership of the guard, Luojing walked out of the night guard's side door, stood on the night guard street, and looked at the blue and black night sky.
Duan Heng and other subordinates followed, waiting quietly.
"Brother Heng, thank you today." Luo Jing suddenly said.
"Ah?" Duan Heng looked confused.
"This Li Qingxian is good." Luo Jing said, and left.
Duan Heng suddenly realized, hey laughing.
In the study.
Zhou Chunfeng points to the chair: "Sit."
Li Qing sat down.
"Say, do you let us two preserve documents, what the idea of playing ghosts?"
"No." Li Qingxian replied naturally.
"You congratulate the emperor, is there any other intentions in addition to self -protection?" Zhou Chunfeng raised his eyebrows, full of British spirit.
"No." Li Qing was still calm.
"Nothing," Zhou Chunfeng nodded, "What do you do? Take a gold order, hide it, do not shake everywhere."
"Ah? Okay!" Li Qing walked to the table happily, carefully picked up the wooden black bottom gold order, and played carefully.
"It's okay? It's okay to go back."
Li Qingxian was about to leave, glanced at Zhou Chunfeng, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhou, I want to ask you a few personal questions, I think for a long time."
"Ask." Zhou Chunfeng picked up a document to review.
Li Qingxian said: "We have a lot of legends about your legends, such as" Man City's Watching Jade ", saying that when you are ten years old to Wu Sucheng, because your skin is crystal, he is mistaken for the jade. As a result, the city is watching.
I didn't believe it, I met you today, and I immediately believe it. "
"Seven years old." Zhou Chun's limelight did not raise the road.
"Then ... it is true to cast a fruit full car? You just say to buy pears, and many women have forcibly throwing their vegetables and vegetables into your car?"
"Many times." Zhou Chunfeng put down the document, and Ying Mei Jun's face appeared helplessly, nodded.
"Is the lingering hand that is true?" Li Qingxian was curious, and it was difficult to imagine that because a person was too handsome, he was stretched by many women because of his handsomeness.
Zhou Chunfeng sank, and said, "Are you here to be a night guard? Zhou hate, send guests."
"That's true ..." Li Qing was full of carelessly turned away. "Uncle Zhou, you have a good treatment, and your throat is not good. Let me go back to find a small cream, not gold and expensive, but Bao Zhen.
Uncle Zhou, I'm gone, don't send it. "
Li Qinglian leaned away.
When Li Qingxian's figure disappeared in the yard, Zhou Hen said helplessly: "This child is too self -familiar."
"He is used to it from Ono.
Zhou hated his lips, why didn't he boast about him?
Zhou Chunfeng got up and walked in front of the window, looking at the unfinished lotus pond outside the window.
"Wine ..."
Zhou Chunfeng was stunned in front of him, as if returning to many years ago, he was degraded out of Beijing and tasted the warmth and warmth.
So many so -called friends, only two in the end to give themselves.
Until Shilting, I saw a person sitting at the table where the restaurant leaned against the window, cursed to himself, and drank it.
At that time, Li Gangfeng had only a few faces with him. He never thought that Li Gangfeng was an official of the Royal Shitai.
In the memory of Zhou Chunfeng, in the early summer season, the wind and wine aroma will always float in the wind.
Polying edges ...
Zhou hated glanced out of the window and walked out of the study.
Before Zhou Chunfeng sat back in the book, the ash landed to the ground and turned into a person.
"Adult, found it."
"Carefully talk about it with me." In the soft language of Zhou Chunfeng, it seemed as if there was a piece of stone.
"Two years ago, Li Gangfeng led the nine major crimes of Yuan Wang Shizi.
Shizi is no longer. Recently, Yuan Wang Shizi linked to Ding Beihou Xunzi Ye Han, Ye Han fake and drunk Li Qingxian, Yuan Wang Shizi's hands used to use the fifth style of the drunk Li Qingxian.
The fifth type of the palm does not leave traces. If the victim is not included, the heart pulses are closed after an hour, and it seems to be sudden death. Perhaps that person is too anxious, and Li Qingxian escapes. "
Zhou Chunfeng's eyes sank deep dark shadows.
"Really Ye Han?"
"Evidence."
Zhou Chunfeng sighed, took a envelope, and wrote the words "Zhou Chunfeng" on the cover.
He stared at the three words for a long time.
"Zhou Hate."
"Human job is here." Zhou Hen pushed in.
"Let us, put this post on the pillow of Yuan Wang." Zhou Chun Volume.
Zhou Hen and Hua Qi looked up, looking at Zhou Chunfeng in surprise.
Half a year ago, it's okay.
But this is different from the past.
"Adult, King Yuan has recently been trusting the emperor, and it is said that he must take the two guards Beijing camps." Zhou Hou advised.
"Go to do it." Zhou Chunfeng's voice was light.
"Followed!" Zhou hated picked up the heavy aircraft seal with both hands and walked out.
"By the way, let Ye Han come over." Zhou Chun Volume.
"yes."
After a while, a youth wearing an ordinary dark green night guard slowly approached.
His sword eyebrows, face like a crown jade, just frowned tightly, pursing his lips hard.
Hold the handle tightly with your left hand, bow slightly, and the shape is not as good as usual.
Just now, Ye Han saw that under the big locust tree outside the street house, Zheng Hui was dressed in tattered clothes and told the whole process of Ti Qian rescue Li Qingxian.
Pang Mingjing, the head of the fiscal house of the fortune, the officials of the seven grades, were actually prison.
At night, the flying worm rushed to face, and the anxious Ye Han waved in a row. When he arrived at the door of the study, he took a deep breath and recovered his emotions.
He was about to speak, and the sum of Jiangnan accents came from the study.
"Come in."
The sound is very cold, freezing Ye Han's body.
Chapter completed!