Chapter 952

"An adult from Jingli? Is that the eunuch's man The storyteller seemed to hear something interesting. He laughed uncontrollably: "say that you are from other places. You don't believe in evil. The man from Beijing has left!"

"Gone? Why? "

Shushuo said: "I heard that it was the second day after the accident, and I left. Of course, I said it was, but the master Fu had a hand. Who knows how to get there! In short, you may not see him in the future! "

"Well, do you Qingzhou dare to lynch our adults from Beijing? How could it be, how could it be! " The man beat the table and jumped angrily.

Mr. shushushuo is just ready to work hard, watching coldly, watching the theatre around, or sighing, or proud, in short, all kinds of looks.

Fang ruotong sat in the wing room and saw that the dishes were ready. He asked the old mother, "what are they talking about? Are you from Jingli? "

The old mother didn't know. She said to inquire about it.

After going out for a while, when the old mother came back, she inquired clearly and said, "it seems that the adults of zhenggemen came to Qingzhou, and something happened. They offended the seven young masters of Fu's family. But after that, it seems that no one saw the adults again. The adults didn't go to yamen or Fu's family. Then someone came out and said that the adults had gone, and others said that the big one He was caught by Fu's family and secretly disposed of. Ah, this Fu family used to be a rule. The emperor is seriously ill these days, so it's a mess. Miss, let's hurry back to find Miss Li's family. When we came out, we thought it was a serious place, but we didn't expect it to be worse than Beijing. "

Fang ruotong asked Mammy, "my letter."

Fang ruotong received another letter from Qingzhou, which was written by Li Yin, asking her to go to the Redwood loft behind the East Third Street after entering the city.

After reading the address above, Fang ruotong handed the letter to grandma and said, "in the afternoon, I'll go straight to the city and find yin'er as soon as possible. I'm relieved."

She asked if she had heard of the book. Fang ruotong listened. She waved her hand and motioned to close the window.

When mammy closed the window and put an end to the noise downstairs, she missed a corner on the first floor where she was listening to the books.

Liu Wei drank a mouthful of white water, crooked her head, and asked her if she was shaving the fish's bone: "the Beijing adult they said is me?"

Rong Ling picks all the fish bones, leaving only the white tender meat. He takes the meat and sends it to the mouth of the person beside him. When Liu Wei bites it, he says, "right."

Liu Wei finished eating and said, "the Qingzhou people can make up words much better than the Kyoto people, but they don't want to make a noise in the Fu family's territory and keep a little low profile, which will spread the news that I am different."

Rong Leng took another piece of fish and put it into her mouth, saying, "I can't hear you tomorrow."

Liu Wei knew what he meant. He took a look at him, thought about it, and reminded: "you're so nice to say, don't scare Fu's family. We didn't leave. They didn't even breathe through the atmosphere." Then he looked outside again, tut, impatient: "are you sure you can meet those people who catch Li Yin here? Why don't I see who's suspicious. "

In Qingzhou for a few days, Liu Wei and Rong Ling lived in seclusion except on the first day, because they lived in the official post station, didn't live in the inn, and didn't go to the other courtyard where the family arranged the recruitment. The rumors outside mixed up and became more and more bizarre.

Liu Wei doesn't care.

To say what she is busy with these days, it's Liu Mo Yi's body that is naturally busy.

Liu Mo lost too much blood. Although he was saved, he hurt his root. Because he didn't want his first two days to hurt him badly, Liu Wei gave him the elixir that didn't hurt his body and let him sleep for a while. When he woke up the next afternoon, his body had already passed the initial strength. It didn't hurt so much, and he also took less pain.

Liu Wei has been recuperating Liu Mo's injuries. Fu Zichen has not returned to the Fu's house since then, and lives with him in the post station.

Liu Wei didn't bring out the waiter, and Rong Ling didn't allow her to take care of Liu Mo and Fu Zichen. At this time, it became important.

Liu Wei did not blame him for his mistake, though he let him make up for it and told him to serve Liu Mo comfortably.

Originally, Liu Wei was going to wait for Liu Mo to get better. She and Rong Ling would go back to Beijing first.

He promised Xiaoli to go back as soon as possible, but because of the delay in the journey, he would have timed out. If he still depended on not going, he was afraid that the little guy at home would turn over the sky.

But last night, Liu Wei accidentally heard that dark Wei had reported to Rong Ling and mentioned Li Yin.

Li Yinguo was really taken to Qingzhou. The news that Amway heard was vague. It only said that someone had seen her on the third West Street.

There are three other houses of Fu's house on the third West Street, and a whole street front shop. Liu Wei estimates that Li Yin was brought by Fu's house, but he doesn't know how his life is going. He is badly treated.

By right, she is useful and should not be abused.

After eating a few pieces of fish, Liu Weicai wiped his mouth and looked around when he finished eating the most tender part of the fish.

Rong Ling breaks her face back and puts a bowl of medlar soup in front of her.Liu Wei casually blew the soup, and when it was a little less hot, she took the spoon and sipped it.

Liu Wei drank happily and chewed two wolfberry seeds from time to time, which was full of sweetness.

"After a meal, will someone come?"

Liu Wei didn't have any patience to murmur. She felt her hand was caught. She looked back and saw Rong Ling holding her hand. She was holding the wet pad soaked in warm water and wiping her hand.

When it's cleaned, Liu Wei feels cool with her hands. She stretches out a finger to poke at the wing of rongleng's nose to cool him.

Rong Ling looks at her and wipes her other hand.

When both hands are wiped, Liu Wei looks at Rong Ling and asks, "are you sure it's here? Qingzhou City has three gates and one port. Are you sure it's the suburb? "

Rong Ling took a sip of tea, but because of the general taste, he didn't drink deeply. He put down the cup after pecking, and said calmly, "yes."

Liu Wei looks at his confidence and doesn't know what to say. Turn your back and wait.

It's too boring to wait. Liu Wei looks at the storyteller in front again to see what else she can hear.

The outskirts of Qingzhou are traffic fortresses. Those who enter the city go to the city and those who go out.

Busy, but half an hour, the restaurant has almost replaced a group of people.

Liu Wei looks at her eyes and feels sleepy.

But at this time, eyes just a turn, a glimpse of a different color.

Liu Wei's eyelashes moved, and then her tiredness flashed by. Her eyes were full of real meaning. She pushed her side and asked, "but those three people?"

Mr. storyteller is still talking, and sitting in front of him on the table for tea, there are two men and one woman, which is particularly abrupt.

Both men were in their thirties, looking fierce, while the woman was not young. She was full of delicate and dusty taste, with a heavy face of powder and a moles at the end of her eyes.