Chapter 501

Bai Wenjing and his wife left the Yamen and went back. It was sunset.

When the two men came to the door, they saw Xie Zhaodi standing at the door and looking around. They saw that they were hurrying up.

"Her little uncle and aunt, what's the matter with my zhaowa?"

Bai Wenjing knew that Xie Zhaodi was anxious about her daughter, so she said, "there's no big problem for the time being. The county master also said that she should go back to Fang's house tomorrow. As for the murderer, she will continue to investigate, but the county master also said that it's definitely not zhaowa."

"That's good, that's good."

Xie Zhaodi sighed sincerely, and then knelt down to them: "thanks to her uncle and aunt, otherwise, we zhaowa would be dead..."

Bai Wenjing hurriedly said: "the county master is the great master of Qingtian. He will not wrong good people. That is... Solving the case takes some time."

When Bai Wenjing finished, even Xue Chang'an couldn't help laughing.

Indeed, the last poisoning case hasn't been heard for so many days. He didn't feel anything at first. He didn't seem so worried when he saw the shopkeeper of the restaurant in the last two days.

Of course, the business of the restaurant is getting worse day by day. Instead, the hot pot restaurant of Bai Wenjing's family has returned to its previous prosperity.

In the dead of night, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the head of the bed. Xue Xiaohua couldn't sleep over and over.

She wants to drink.

All I could think about at the moment was the jars of fruit wine her mother had put in the cellar.

It's sour and sweet. It's delicious, but it's many times better than the sour plum soup made by her mother.

On this thought, Xue Xiaohua couldn't stand it any more.

"Or I'll have a drink? No, two, just to satisfy my greed?"

The sweet girl on one side has fallen asleep. At the moment, she hears Xue Xiaohua's voice, wakes up vaguely, rubs her eyes and says, "Xiaohua, what do you want to do? What can relieve her greed?"

As soon as Xue Xiaohua heard what she was thinking about, she let sweet girl know. She simply said, "sweet girl, I want to drink the fruit wine made by my mother."

Sweet girl looked at Xue Xiaohua and said with some embarrassment, "ah? Drink? You forgot that you got drunk outside a few days ago, or the shopkeeper brought you back. You didn't know it had been tossed several times at night. You said you had a headache when you got up."

Sweet girl doesn't approve of Xue Xiaohua drinking. In her opinion, wine is not a good thing.

It smells delicious. It's hard to drink. She secretly tasted her mother's wine before and almost didn't die of spicy.

Therefore, he could not help but make complaints about "what wine is good to drink, and is hard to drink."

"It's delicious."

Xue Xiaohua said, "the fruit wine made by my mother is very delicious, but it's not like the wine you've drunk before. Otherwise, we'll go down to the wine cellar now, and you and I will taste two, just two. After drinking, we'll be warm all over and it won't be cold to sleep."

Xue Xiaohua said more and more greedy. At the moment, she just wanted to drink two mouthfuls of wine.

"I don't want to drink."

Sweet girl was still terrified. At the moment, she looked at Xue Xiaohua and said, "I'll accompany you, but I can say it first. I don't drink it. I want to drink it yourself. Besides, I can only drink two."

"Just two."

Xue Xiaohua said, "let's go now?"

"Go!"

In the dark, two small figures, dressed in clothes, sneaked down the cellar.

Xue Xiaohua directly took a small jar of wine out of the cellar. Seeing that it had not been found, she was not happy. She was about to sneak back to her room. She bowed her head and the fruit wine in her hand disappeared.

"Where's my wine?"

Xue Xiaohua looked at her empty arms and didn't react for a while.

"The little elder martial sister likes to stay up in the middle of the night and go out to do bad things."

The voice came from the direction above her head. Xue Xiaohua looked up and saw Wu Dongqian standing on the roof with a wine jar. At the moment, she said proudly.

"Hey, you give it back to me..."

Xue Xiaohua wanted to shout, but she lowered her voice for a moment: "return my fruit wine."

"Fruit wine? Did master make it?"

Wu Dongqian flew down and directly opened the lid of the wine jar. A sour, sweet and delicious smell filled the air. Xue Xiaohua stared at Wu Dongqian and stamped her feet anxiously: "you cover the thing quickly. In a moment, my mother should smell the smell. I don't care. I'll say you drank it! Hum!"

Xue Xiaohua said that she didn't care so much and rushed up to rob things, but she was too short and the little prince in front was too high. She just raised her hand and she had nothing to do.

"You give it back to me."

Xue Xiaohua bared her teeth like a furious little lion.

"Come on, I'll take you to a good place to drink."

Wu Dongqian stretched out his hand and dragged Xue Xiaohua to the roof. Xue Xiaohua almost lost her chin and watched him fly away on the roof with Wu Dongqian.

"It's really flying..."

Xue Xiaohua was amazed. Her small green hands tightly grasped Wu Dongqian's wide sleeves and tilted her head to look at Wu Dongqian.

Isn't this the little prince?

She heard that the storyteller said that the prince was the emperor's brother. She was below one person and above ten thousand people. Didn't she always want to have a powerful person to protect herself? Isn't this man in front of you ready-made?

On this thought, Xue Xiaohua clutched Wu Dongqian's sleeve more tightly.

When Wu Dongqian looked down, he saw Xue Xiaohua looking at him with her head tilted. His big eyes were full of joy. He looked like looking at a prey.

This made Wu Dongqian a little strange. He suddenly lost his interest in drinking. His heart didn't know how, and he was at sixes and sevens.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Xue Xiaohua suddenly asked, "elder martial brother?"

"Huh?"

Wu Dongqian answered and saw Xue Xiaohua smiling and asking, "master, is there a wedding?"

Wu Dongqian had an ominous premonition, but he honestly replied, "never."

Xue Xiaohua was happy. Her eyes smiled into crescent moon. A small face pressed tightly against his sleeve and said, "isn't that just right? Will you wait for me to grow up?"

Wu Dongqian's heart was even more cluttered and trembled and asked, "what will you do when you grow up?"

"When I grow up, I will be your princess."

Wu Dongqian stared at Xue Xiaohua. He was going crazy. According to his generation, he was her uncle. How could he be his princess!

Besides, is the child too young?

"You, how old are you? Why do you have such a strange idea?"

Wu Dongqian's heart jumped.

"Because you are the most powerful person in the whole town. I think I must marry a powerful person when I grow up, and aren't you the most powerful person? Isn't the princess also the most powerful?"

Wu Dongqian's heart is about to jump out of his throat. If their little master knows this, won't he want to skin him?