Chapter 819

Dear concubine!

Wei ChuChu and Shen Yichao changed their faces from green to white and from white to black.

Shen Yijue's concubine is more respectable than that of an ordinary official!

Do they have to call a little sister-in-law when they see the cold smoke in the future?

However, he was born in a cool wine pot. Please don't mention it again

She turned it down.

Mrs. Shen was quite surprised: "you don't see your concubine's position, or you can't see ah Jue?"

Han Yanliang smiles: "I'm just a person who wears sin. How can I say that I can't see it? I have been very grateful to the general for accepting me and treating me kindly. But in this gratitude, there is no love between men and women. Excuse me, madam

Mrs. Shen was even more surprised.

She had thought that the girl was beautiful, but she had a lot of ideas.

It's not like a seductive fox.

She looked at her son again.

Although ah Jue is still indifferent, his hand holding the wine cup slowly tightens.

He had complex emotions in his eyes, but he soon disguised himself by drinking alcohol and didn't say much.

I know my son best.

Mrs. Shen understands that it's ten thousand years since the iron tree has blossomed and moved everyone's heart.

She decided to give her son a chance to explore beauty, so she said with a gentle smile: "in that case, I'm not reluctant. In the future, Miss Han can continue to stay in a Jue's yard. If she wants anything, just tell her that if he doesn't want to, you're going to give him a coquette. "

Let's go

Shen Yichao and Wei ChuChu have strange faces.

Cold smoke cool soft smile, affectionately looked at the eyes, Shen Yi Jue, and then warm voice said yes.

The battle of the Shen family finally came to an end.

All of you stare at nanbaoyi.

Nanbaoyi is eating melon seeds leisurely. Suddenly, he finds himself choked by the crowd and drinks half a cup of hot tea.

She stroked her chest, arched her hand and said with a smile, "I'm going to give you New Year's greetings! Tonight, on the Shangyuan Festival, I specially come to find general Shen and ask him for 200 jinwuwei to help me with the case. "

Shen Yi Jue said faintly: "I have heard of the murder case of drunken flower Yin. If you want to call Jin Wuwei, you must have found out something. It involves a lot, and I'll do it with you myself. "

He took the knife and got up.

Mrs. Shen urged her to stay: "ah Jue, tonight is a reunion night. You don't want to cultivate feelings with Yanliang. What kind of case do you do?"

The smoke is cool

Nanbao clothes raise eyebrows.

It seems that Mrs. Shen likes boss Han very much. She even calls her maiden name.

Shen Yi Jue looked at the cold smoke of peeling oranges, and his face was expressionless: "there was no love between men and women. What kind of feelings should we cultivate?"

Nanbaoyi has sharp ears.

Clearly heard, Shen Yi absolutely bited the four words "love between men and women".

I'm afraid the cold faced general is angry.

She is still in a daze, Shen Yi is impatient: "what are you still doing there?"

Nanbao Yi "Oh" sound, hurriedly follow him.

Shen Yijue quickly transferred 200 gold Wuwei.

Nan Baoyi unfolded the map under the lantern, pointed to the red line and said, "at this time, the parade of the hundred opera teams is about to reach this street. At that time, as long as we ambush near the team, we will be able to guard the murderer! "

She finished, but there was no response from Shen Yijue.

She looked up in surprise.

The general, with a sinister face and absent mindedly, is looking at the elegant seat of the high building.

She looked along the line of sight, elegant seat near the window, standing waiting for the shens to watch the parade. Boss Han stood in the corner and leaned over to look at the street.

She weaves the flower the wide sleeve lightly in the cold wind, the side face is white tender and charming, like the pear flower of early spring.

"General Shen, do you like boss Han?" she said in a low voice

"I don't like it."

Shen Yi Jue takes back his sight and denies without changing his face.

Nan Baoyi bent his eyes and was surprised: "Shen Yi Chao even touched the hand of the cold boss!"

Shen Yijue's face was slightly heavy.

He immediately looked up.

I didn't see her touch her hand, but I saw her leaning lazily with her vermilion lips biting a wisp of elegant lacquer hair on the temples. She was smiling and throwing the handkerchief to him.

The handkerchief came with the cold wind.

Tenderness falls on his palm.

He put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed it. It was her smell that the veil was scented with powder.

Shen Yijue slowly clenched.

Somehow, the violence and anger just generated in the elegant seat disappeared with the arrival of this handkerchief

"Wow!" Nan Baoyi held his face in both hands with exaggeration, "general Shen is so lucky!"Shen Yijue still looks sinister.

But in the eyebrow eye actually added some gentleness.

He put the handkerchief in his arms and coldly unfolded the map: "the southern adults always talk about their love for their children and daughters, and they are too spirited and absent-minded, so they have not been able to solve the case."

Nan Baoyi turned his eyes in disgust.

Is it a love affair?

Who is absent-minded?

Shen Yi is so shameless.

High carved, carved windows.

Shen Yichao stood by Wei ChuChu's side, taking a panoramic view of the cold smoke and Shen Yijue's movements.

He said in a low voice: "it's shameless, shameful and polite..."

Cold smoke cold smile, no words.

There was a gradual commotion at the end of the street.

It's the parade that's coming.

Nanbaoyi looks at her head.

In the distance, the lanterns were bright as day, and the children were excited and ran with the team. The actors who opened the road acted as auspicious animals such as Phoenix, lion tiger and peacock, scattering petals all over the sky.

Sixteen horses followed.

The lady wearing a mask is more like a lady dancing on the cloud Pavilion.

Zhao Jinghong has not been killed.

Nan Baoyi breathed a sigh of relief.

She and Shen Yijue are distributed on both sides of the street. They take Jin Wuwei to chase Zhao Jinghong.

At the end of the long street, there is a bright moon, shining on mountains and rivers.

Zhao Jinghong danced to the moon.

She is tall and slender, plain with elegant, skirt such as snow, as if the moon is about to run.

Behind her, there are endless processions, including tricksters who spew fire and swallow swords, troupes who play dragon and lion dances, and countless actors with ferocious animal faces.

On the night of Shangyuan, the people were in strange shape, and the city was full of shrieks and revelry.

Nanbaoyi's Secret Road, there are a lot of people tonight. I'm afraid the murderer will not appear.

However, as soon as she had this idea, she saw that Zhao Jinghong was like a beautiful Gardenia Flower on the qixiangbao Pavilion, suddenly falling from the high tower!

"Zhao Jinghong!"

She exclaimed.

How can Zhao Jinghong have an accident when everyone is watching?!

She quickly pushed aside the crowd and ran forward, holding Zhao Jinghong to her lap and taking off her dancer mask.

Zhao Jinghong's lacquer hair was scattered like silk. His beautiful face was pale, and his lips were covered with red blood. His wonderful eyes were staring at the bright moon at the end of the long street.

That kind of eyes, greedy and infatuated.

She held out her hand towards the bright moon -

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and forgot to wish everyone a happy Chinese New Year's Eve!

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