Chapter 315

"Back?" Jinnanyun smiles as sweet as honey.

Liu Xiaoli shakes her shoulders and takes two steps back. She mumbles, "aunt Yun."

"What color of paint do you buy? Show me." Jinnanyun said, and walked over in person.

Liu Xiaoli took another step back and held the oil paint tightly. He asked innocently, "are you tired of playing with that dead man?"

"No." Jinnanyun still smiled: "but he was taken to yamen by your father. Not long after you left, I haven't said ten words with him, but guess what? Your father, ask me where you have gone. How nice aunt Yun is. He didn't say a word. Your father doesn't know that you haven't been in the inn all morning. "

Liu Xiaoli is going to cry: "aunt Yun I didn't know my father was going to take him to Yamen. "

"Yes, who knows? It may be Providence." Jinnanyun sighed, raised his lips again, and extended his hand to Liu Xiaoli: "come, let's show aunt Yun the oil paint."

Liu Xiaoli hid the oil paint behind his back and his eyes were red: "aunt Yun I didn't lie to you... "

"Aunt Yun doesn't mean that." Jinnanyun's face is considerate: "aunt Yun just wants to see what your oil paint looks like."

Liu Xiaoli's face is pitiful. He looks at the floating life behind jinnanyun. His eyes are confused. He asks for help silently.

Fusheng sighed and shook his head slightly.

Liu Xiaoli saw that the situation was over, so she had to narrow her mouth and carefully handed over the sackcloth bag. At the same time, she murmured in a very low voice: "aunt Yun, you said it was just a look..."

Jin Nan Yun smiled gently, took the bag away, held it in his hand, turned back and walked to his room.

Liu Xiaoli chases up: "aunt Yun......"

Jinnanyun gave him a merciless look and groaned: "you are not benevolent, I am unjust, very fair, don't think you are a child, I will let you, I am a person, always a pen is a pen."

Liu Xiaoli grabs Jin Nanyun's dress: "aunt Yun, I really didn't know that Dad would take that man to yamen..."

"I don't know if this package of oil paint will be put in front of your father when he comes back."

"Aunt Yun..."

"Aunt Feng is useless. Don't say aunt Yun..."

"Aunt Yun..."

"Let go!"

"Aunt Yun..."

"Floating life!"

Finally, Fusheng moves to drag Xiaoli away.

Jin Nanyun enters the room, slamming the door.

Liu Xiaoli hugs Fusheng's waist, buries his face in his clothes and cries, "what's wrong with Fusheng's sister, Yun Yi?"

Fusheng felt the little guy's head, looked around and whispered, "madam is in a bad mood today."

"What's the matter?"

Fusheng hesitated for a moment and said simply: "it's about the third young master and the girl you are."

Liu Xiaoli is not clear about the love triangle between these adults.

Fusheng didn't talk to Liu Xiaoli too much, but in Liu Xiaoli's ears, Yun Yi thinks of her husband.

Xiao Li met aunt Yun's husband that day, and he was in the cell. Although he didn't know why his mother and uncle Rong didn't take aunt Yun's husband away together, there were always adult reasons.

But now, aunt Yun is obviously missing her husband!

Thinking of that package of oil paint, he used up all his private house money, and there was also a package of fluorescent oil paint, which is said to be painted on the object, so that the object could also shine green at night.

As soon as Xiao Li thought of his skull shining in the dark night, he was excited and fascinated.

He must take back the package of oil paint and then dress up his skull!

So he hesitated for a moment, grabbed the hand of Fusheng and said, "I see."

"What do you understand?" he asked

Xiaoli pressed his lips tightly, and his face was firm. He bypassed Fusheng and went to see the door to jinnanyun.

The door is unlocked.

Xiaoli raised her hand and knocked twice. She didn't hear the noise, so she went in by herself. As soon as she went in, she saw jinnanyun sitting on the chair reading a book.

And his bag of paint, has disappeared.

Xiaoli bit her teeth, walked over and yanked jinnanyun's sleeve: "aunt Yun, I'll take you to a place."

Jinnanyun is in a bad mood. She waves Liu Xiaoli away.

Xiaoli grabs back jinnanyun's sleeve: "it's a place you must like."

Jinnanyun raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at him.

Liu Xiaoli showed a smile of eight teeth, his eyes were very sincere.

Seeing Liu Xiaoli's fake smile, jinnanyun instinctively didn't believe it, but he felt that no matter how skinny the child was, he couldn't sell her.

Then put the book, curiosity driven agreed: "OK."

Liu Xiaoli is very happy. He pulls jinnanyun's sleeve and pulls him out.Jin Nanyun follows casually, goes to the door, and when Fusheng sees that they are going out, he is still in a hurry to get a sample, but he doesn't care to ask, so he comes up with them.

Out of the inn, all the way to the right, walk for a long time, then walk to the destination.

Looking at the huge plaque in front of him, Jin Nanyun said in silence, "yamen?"

Liu Xiaoli smiled and nodded, "let's go in."

"What do you bring me to yamen for?" Jin Nanyun knows that Liu Wei and Rong Duwei came to yamen today and said they had something to deal with.

But I'm an outsider. What are you doing here?

It has to be said that it was only a few days ago that Jin Nanyun went out of here. At the moment, there is still a little psychological shadow.

"Aunt Yun, go in and you will know." Liu Xiaoli's voice is sweet and her face is understanding.

Jin Nanyun follows Liu Xiaoli in with half confidence.

On both sides of the Yamen stood several yamen servants, but because they knew Xiaoli, they did not stop him,.

There are even two people passing by Xiaoli, who came to greet Xiaoli. This young man is flying around the Yamen room with a head in his arms. They still remember it.

It's always easy for people to have special feelings when they come from Kyoto.

Liu Xiaoli enters the Yamen of Qinshan mansion, goes to the dungeon, enters the dungeon, and then goes to the front of the cell where Liu Yi is imprisoned.

Jin Nanyun: "..."

Fusheng: "..."

Xiaoli is very happy: "aunt Yun, here you are!"

Jin Nanyun's face was expressionless.

She would like to ask Xiaoli, what does he want to do?

She would like to ask herself, why did they all come to the dungeon door, knowing that they would see Liu Yi when they came in, but they still followed them in?

Looking at Liu Yi, who was sleeping, holding her in a huddle and cuddling up with the girl, jinnanyun's pupils shrank and her lips tightened.

How can Fusheng not understand his wife's expression? I immediately went to the lady's side and held her body.

Jinnanyun waved to Fusheng and sneered: "it's really free."