Yunhaochen casually took out a exquisite work of the chair, led Qingcheng, "city son, sit first, don't be tired."

Qingcheng laughs. This guy is really. He doesn't want to see what's going on now

But it's nice to have such a considerate man.

He sat down with the trend, and Yun HaoChen stood aside like a flower protector.

The interaction between them is naturally seen by all. Dongfang Moqi is uncomfortable.

Shi Yuxiang's mouth is a little unnatural. The king Chen is really in contrast with the rumor It seems that it's not that men can't fall in love, but that they haven't met a woman who can make them fall in love with, but the city is really special

The black robed man looks at Yun HaoChen, always feels that this person is a little familiar, this figure is very much like a person.

Long Fei night that cloud HaoChen very hate ~ but also with the same idea as black robe, think this person has seen where?

In the eyes of the people around them, they all feel that the king Chen and miss Qingcheng have a good feeling, and their temperament is so matched.

Oriental Moqi looked at their interaction, eyebrows slightly frown, dark eyes, corners of the mouth tightly pursed.

Everyone has his own mind

After a while, fan Siming's body was carried over with a stretcher. At the same time, a woman came with him, which was fan Siming's mother, Shi Lizhu.

When she came back from the palace, she was waiting for news in the mansion, but she never thought that the bodyguard would carry fan Siming's body and move to Zuixian building to confirm the murderer. She did not agree, but the bodyguard said it was the order of the prince and master Shi, so she had to agree, and then she followed him.

She was also surprised to see such a scene. However, she is also a lady of a family who has seen the world. And it's about his son's death, so he adjusted it.

From a distance, he saw Fan Jin, who was supported by others. He looked weak and powerless. His face changed. He ran over in a panic, "master! What's the matter with you? "

Fan Jin moved his mouth, but his eyes subconsciously glanced at Yun HaoChen. When he reached his mouth, he swallowed again and immediately changed his mouth: "no It's OK. My master fell down just now... "

"What? How could it be so serious? It's spitting blood! You are too careless Now we're leaving tomorrow. What can I do if you have another problem Wuwu ~ "said Shi Lizhu and began to cry bitterly.

Fan Jin looked at the moment when she was talking about it. All the people around looked at them and quickly interrupted her.

"All right! My master is not dead yet! What a sad cry

“………”

The cry stopped suddenly, and Shi Lizhu looked at Fan Jin.

Fan Jin was too lazy to explain to her, and said directly to Qingcheng: "my master has ordered someone to carry me out tomorrow. Can we start?"

Shi Lizhu noticed that there were several other people beside her. In addition to Dongfang Moqi and Shi Yuxiang, she didn't recognize that the cloud HaoChen standing there was the king of Chen, so she couldn't know Qingcheng.

Qingcheng gets up and comes to fan Siming's body, just ready to reach out and lift the white cloth.

"What are you going to do?" she blurted out

Qingcheng light of her one eye, "Fan family master, also please take good care of their own women."

Oriental Moqi instantly pulled Shi Lizhu, who was about to rush over, "aunt, Miss Qingcheng is just to find out the real cause of death of Siming, so as to confirm the murderer. You can look at it first."

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