"I went out today to investigate the fact that a prisoner was executed by steaming last night. There is something fishy about this matter." Regardless of the unauthorized use of steaming, the murderer's motive for the murder was also unclear.

So Beibei remembered some of the gossip he had heard before, looked at Di Qianmo with a little doubt and said, "You think this murder case is not simple and you want to investigate it?".

Di Qianmo laughed softly and shook his head, "I have never been interested in these mysterious cases." He raised the envelope in his hand and said calmly, "Other people will investigate this matter."

He had done the best he could by delaying this matter for a day. He had no interest in intervening in the twists and turns, "We will continue our journey early tomorrow morning."

Beibeixin said that this paralyzed face was indeed cold and cold-hearted, but she quite liked it.

"Well, it's still more than an hour before it gets dark. Should we go out and play?" She has always been a person who doesn't like silence. Sitting eagerly in the inn waiting for dawn tomorrow is not in line with her style.

Di Qianmo shook his head angrily, why can't she calm down for a moment?

"Let's go. I've been here in Beige for so long and I haven't really gone shopping yet. Please come with me for a walk." Seeing that he didn't object, Beibei hugged his arm happily.

Di Qianmo stuffed the letter into his sleeve and resigned himself to being dragged away by her. He knew her stubbornness, and he couldn't bear to choke her out of her mood.

I don’t know what day it is tonight, but the streets are crowded with people. It’s even more lively than last night when I lit torches to watch the execution of the prisoner.

Beibei hung on Di Qianmo's body, poking and poking here and there excitedly. His open, bold and shameless behavior attracted at least 200% of the attention.

Di Qianmo's nerves were not as strong as Beibei's. No matter how cold-tempered he was, he had never had sex with a girl in the eyes of so many people, so his ears quietly turned red while his face was still calm and cool.

However, the joy in his heart could not restrain his madness.

Beibei led him to stop in front of a stall selling masks. Her eyes quickly scanned the rows of animal-shaped masks. Then her eyes lit up. She reached out and picked out the fox-faced mask and compared it on her face.

He turned around and asked Di Qianmo: "Is this mask good-looking?".

Di Qianmo stretched out his hand to help her put it on, his smiling eyes looked at her earlobes, then glanced at the fox embroidery on her skirt, and nodded: "Very good."

A flower bloomed at the corner of Beibei's mouth happily, and she touched each mask with her fingertips, then she picked out a white mask with an expressionless face and looked extremely serious and handed it to him, "Di Qianmo, this mask looks just like you.

Hey, is he your brother?".

Di Qianmo raised his eyebrows and glared at her displeasedly, "Which of your eyes saw that I look the same as it?".

Beibei shrugged her shoulders sinisterly, "You all have the same pale face, don't you think?".

The stall owner suppressed a smile and secretly glanced at the male customer, whose face became increasingly ugly. He said to himself that what this little girl described was really accurate.

"Just these two." Beibei shook Di Qianmo's sleeves and arrogantly instructed him to pay quickly.

Di Qianmo glanced at the white mask for a few times, then hesitantly and reluctantly followed her.
Chapter completed!