Chapter 689

The old man took another look at it for more than years, and the more he saw it, the more he felt that it had grown beautiful. He couldn't help asking, "look at your honest appearance, have you ever had a marriage?" he thought that if the other party didn't have a marriage, his granddaughter could pick up the golden turtle son-in-law.

"I'm only 16 years old this year, but I have a fiancee at home." he answered casually without concealing it for more than years.

The little childe had a fiancee when he was only 16! The old man couldn't help sighing that his grandson is 20 and is still a bachelor.

Alas! These days.

Poor people can't afford a daughter-in-law, but they are early fiancees in rich families. This is really a great irony.

The porter stopped asking and stepped forward. After about a cup of tea, we arrived in the backyard. The backyard is neither big nor small. It is an elegant courtyard with some green bamboo and several rows of fences.

Nian followed the old man to the front of a door. The two people who opened the door didn't look very good when they saw Nian. There are few handsome men in the Yamen. Suddenly a handsome man came, and his heart was somewhat unbalanced.

"Who is this man?" one of the guards looked at the old man and asked.

The old man thought for a moment and said, "this is our new factotum. He will deliver all the food in the future." the concierge said and left.

The two guards looked at each other, and the two eyes fell on the old man. One of them asked, "what's your relationship with the old man?"

"We have nothing to do," Yu answered casually.

"It's almost time for dinner. Go to the kitchen and get some food!" one of the guards said to him.

I glanced in the direction of the door. The door looked very ordinary and there was no lock on the door. He wondered if this was really a place for prisoners? Looking at a big brother in front of him, he asked, "I heard from the porter that there are people inside. Do you know who is inside?"

"New comers don't ask...!" one of the men said.

He closed his mouth, but his eyes couldn't help looking in that direction. Is anhuan really closed in that room?

Although I want to know, I can't ask. Just asked them where the kitchen was and went to the kitchen.

The Yamen kitchen was not very big. When he entered the kitchen, he was startled. I stared at the woman in the kitchen for a long time.

That face can't be wrong. That's cold.

Why is she here? Didn't she go back to the boat? Leng Qingyan felt that someone looked up at him. Unexpectedly, he met him. Now that you meet, say hello. Think about it, she walked over with a smiling face.

"What can I do for you?" asked with a smile.

He was stunned for a long time before he realized that he was talking to himself. He avoided her eyes and said, "I'm here to bring food to the prisoner."

In fact, it's strange that a prisoner's food can be taken from the kitchen. How old is the prisoner? If the other party is really an Huan, the people of the Yamen are too kind to him.

"Are you new here?" asked the cook, putting down her spoon and looking up at him. His eyes swept over his handsome face. The young man is really handsome.

"Yes, I just came today." he smiled at the cook.

"The prisoner's food is not here. Go and get it in the bucket at the door." the cook stretched out her hand and pointed to the bucket at the door.

Isn't that a rotten bucket at the door?