C73 Do you miss my arms so much?

Do you miss my arms so much?

"Even if you miss my embrace so much, you don't need to stick close to it like this, right?"

At this moment, the two of them were extremely close, and the warmth of Huai Jin's body was being transferred to his body through the layers of clothes.

Huai Jin suddenly regained her senses, awkwardly realizing that the two of them were in an extremely ambiguous position, she anxiously got up from Yuwen Fei's body and returned to her own seat.

As the person in his arms left, the warmth from his body gradually disappeared. As the temperature continued to rise, Yuwen Fei finally felt the originally hot and dry air become much fresher.

He unnaturally cleared his throat, then rushed to Yun Jing who was outside the car and asked: "What's wrong?"

Yun Jing spoke a principle of not saying too much and only said a few words before jumping off the carriage to check the condition of the wheels.

On the other hand, Ran Mei finished what she wanted to say, while helping Yun Jing with the situation, she chattered on: "I wonder where that mouse came from, and it just happened to crawl under the wheel, and it just so happened to slip in."

After Ran Mei's flexible sword was broken by the assassin the last time, he never had the chance to fight another round. Right now, when he was dealing with the mouse's corpse, he only used a small dagger.

Huai Jin saw that it was extremely inconvenient for her to use a dagger, so she took out the sword that Yuwen Fei had previously given her and handed it over.

"Use this."

Ran Mei looked up at the sword and her heart trembled. This was something that Yuwen Fei had gifted to the princess, she actually lent it to him just like that? Cleaning up the rat corpses?

One must know that even martial artists cherish their own weapons. Yun Jing, who was at the side, did not even use his own sword, but just like her, casually picked up a dagger.

Seeing that Ran Mei did not understand, Huai Jin urged him again.

Ran Mei nervously swallowed her saliva, and carefully peeked through the curtain of the carriage, only to see Yuwen Fei coldly staring at him, and looking at him, that pair of eyes was clearly filled with anger. Ran Mei trembled, avoided those eyes, continuously shook her head, and rejected Huai Jin's good intentions.

"Your servant or servant …" I think it's better to use a dagger.

Seeing that she did not accept it, Huai Jin decided to keep it, and sighed: "I should give you a new sword."

Ran Mei lowered his head, and did the work on her hands "extremely seriously". Hearing that Huai Jin wanted to give him a new sword, she was overjoyed, and just as she was about to raise his head to thank him, she heard Huai Jin turning around and say to Yuwen Fei who was in the carriage.

"Where did I hit that sword? Make Ran Mei a flexible sword too. "

Ran Mei suddenly had an uneasy premonition, she hurriedly lowered her head and continued with her work, saying in her heart, "Take care, Princess."

Sure enough, just as Huai Jin finished speaking, she heard an angry shout: "Huai Jin!"

This sound almost broke Huai Jin's eardrums. She frowned in dissatisfaction and looked towards the main culprit, "What?"

Yuwen Fei snorted angrily, his eyes staring straight at the sword in Huai Jin's hand, she actually used the sword that he gave her to pick out the mouse's corpse?! Thinking about it, Yuwen Fei was filled with anger. However, the person in front of him didn't know that he had made a mistake. After rolling his eyes at him, he made as if to get out of the car.

"What are you doing?" Yuwen Fei breathed a heavy sigh of relief and asked unhappily.

"Buy rouge."

After Huai Jin finished speaking, she jumped out of the carriage.

When he thought about the smell that would always be on Huai Jin's body, Yuwen Fei frowned, "You're not allowed to go."

Huai Jin ignored him and directly walked toward the Kangshou Lane.

Yuwen Fei also jumped off the car. He originally wanted to stop her, but he had only taken a few steps before he turned back and walked over.

Looking at the busy figures of Yun Jing and Ran Mei, Huai Jin suddenly asked: "Where did the mouse come from?"

Ran Mei looked around, and replied: "Maybe he was chased out from some restaurant."

Restaurant? Huai Jin raised her eyes and looked at the place where their carriage was parked. Behind them was the end of the Kangshou Lane, and after a few more turns, she would reach the Chang Liu Street.

"Just as I passed by, there were people making a ruckus in front of the restaurant, so Yun Jing took a detour and came over from the back."

Ran Mei saw that Huai Jin was looking at her surroundings with some suspicion, and explained.

Huai Jin nodded, she did not expect that Kangshou Lane and Chang Liu Street, who were originally separated by such a great distance, would actually be so close.

After figuring out the origin of the mouse, Huai Jin could only concede her bad luck, and turned to walk in the direction of the Kangshou Lane, but suddenly, something flashed past her head, she anxiously turned around and pulled on Yuwen Fei's sleeves, and asked anxiously: "When we went to look for Su Geying's corpse, were there any rats?"

Yuwen Fei lowered his head to think. At that time, because he had been focusing all his attention on the snow candies, he did not have a deep impression of the rat.

"The Cloud Locking Pavilion is built on top of the stage, where did the mouse come from?"

Huai Jin's words woke Yuwen Fei up. The palace maid had said that he had placed the hairpin into the air vent, but there was still some distance between the main hall and Su Geying's place of detention. If the palace maid was in a rush and did not throw the hairpin away, then the hairpin would definitely not reach Su Geying's hands.

Now it seemed that the rat was meant to pass the hairpin.

"But would the rat be so obedient?" Huai Jin tried hard to imagine the scene at that time, "At that time, the empress dowager, Yang mama and the others were all present. There was a mouse in the arms of a palace maid, how could they not notice it?

"Someone will …" Yuwen Fei suddenly slapped the fan on his hand and winked at Huai Jin.

If the suspicions he had towards Pu Xin before was only an uncertain intuition, then he could now be certain. Before this, he had always been wondering why Pu Xin would specially come to the streets to conduct a road sacrifice after Ping Yang's death, and also why he had helped him to keep Lan Ling alive time and time again.

Now it seemed like the thing that he wanted had already been obtained by Pu Xin, so his royal father had still trusted the wrong person.

After figuring it out, Yuwen Fei called Yun Jing, and directly dismounted from the horse carriage. The two of them rode one on one, and just as they were about to leave, since they were late, they still had a bargaining chip in hand, right?

Yuwen Fei sat on the horse and gave Huai Jin a coquettish look, saying "Thank you!" Then he walked away.

The horse's hooves flew in the air and raised a cloud of dust, Huai Jin anxiously raised her sleeves to block the dust that was blowing towards him.

By the time she put down her sleeves, they were nowhere to be seen.

Huai Jin looked in the direction where the two left and stomped her feet fiercely.