When Nangong Baiye walked out, she saw her son sucking tomatoes in his mouth and looking at Beiming Liancheng with round eyes, without blinking his eyelashes.
Beiming Liancheng let him look at it, without any displeasure, with a wild and careless look.
It's not like Nangong Xiaomiao has never seen his own kind. When he followed his mother to guard the tomb, he would often see those "zongzi" jumping around.
But this was the first time for Nangong Xiaomiao to see this kind of person who was more refined and noble than humans. She couldn't help but be a little curious: "Uncle, do you usually eat red?"
"Honghong?" Beiming Liancheng focused his eyes on the little tomato and curled his lips evilly: "It turns out he is a little devil who has never been stained with human blood."
Hearing this, Nangong Baiye's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stretched out his hands to pick up Nangong Xiaomiao: "Son, stay at home today. Mother has to go out."
"Xiao Miao wants to go too." Nangong Xiao Miao pouted her little mouth: "Mother, are you going to abandon me?"
Nangong Baiye put her fingers on his little head: "If you don't know how to use words, don't use them randomly. Mother wants you to take good care of our money. Hei Si will come over soon. Don't you want to see him?"
"I think!" Nangong Xiaomiao nodded heavily, protecting the money bag with her little paws: "He didn't even treat me to a candy man yesterday."
Nangong Baiye pinched his son's cheek: "Then you should wait for him at home, right?"
"Mom, you are right!" Nangong Xiaomiao stood up. Her small body was a little swaying on the soft quilt: "Xiaomeiao has to wait for Ah Si at home and find a way to make him poor!"
Beiming Liancheng laughed evilly, curled his thin lips lazily, and exposed the little man's unrealistic fantasy: "Three generations of the Hei family have been officials, and the family has a lot of wealth. You will not have enough to eat."
"Then I'll tie him up and tie him to the bed so that he can't go anywhere!" Nangong Xiaomiao smirked and started looking for a rope...
Beiming Liancheng hummed, looking very satisfied: "The understanding is good."
"That's right!" Nangong Xiaomiao squeaked as soon as she was praised.
Nangong Baiye:......
She began to look down and think about where in her education methods she went wrong!
However, in the end, Xiao Miao stayed obediently and kissed Nangong Baiye on the cheek very obediently, asking her to come back soon.
The fog outside the inn was very thick, probably because it was winter, and the north wind was dry and cold.
The sky, which had been sunny just a moment ago, suddenly became overcast, with a heavy gray sky hanging above my head, without any sunlight.
The Jiang family is located in the west of the city. It was originally a bustling neighborhood, but now it is a bit depressed.
Nangong Baiye held the token, which was given by Bei Mingxun. The selected contestants each had one for the convenience of investigating the case.
This token is equivalent to a "modern search warrant" and can be accessed anywhere.
When the servants of the Jiang family saw the token and were about to go in to report, they saw a white soft sedan stop.
Murong Shaofeng walked out of it, his shiny boots grinding hard against the white snow on the ground. His profile was clear-cut, and his hawk-like eyes fell on Nangong Baiye's face.
The four eyes meet.
One is as plain as water, the other is restless...
In fact, he had already noticed her before getting off the sedan chair.
But he saw that she and the man next to her were talking about something, and they smiled from time to time, very gently.
In the past, only he could see her posture like this.
But now, she smiled so happily at a scholar, making him feel humiliated, and he hated this feeling the most in his life!
When he returned from Dongda Street yesterday, he felt a sense of boredom in his chest.
After seeing her today, this feeling became even worse.
In his memory, Nangong Baiye is like his shadow. No matter where he goes, that shadow will inevitably follow him.
No matter how many people were around, he was the only one in her eyes, blushing shyly.
He used to enjoy that look in his eyes.
But gradually, as the days went by, he became a little boring.
Nangong Baiye is too timid and weak.
He was a little too clingy, and she kept asking him about what he used to eat.
Unlike Rui'er, who is generous and considerate, knows how to advance and retreat, and understands officialdom.
This is how a woman should act.
In fact, he had never thought about driving Nangong Baiye out of the general's mansion. After all, she was the first woman who made his heart beat.
It's just that she was too vicious back then and couldn't tolerate Rui'er in her eyes.
Murong Changfeng narrowed his eyes, and there was a bit of confusion on his handsome face.
He didn't know if he regretted it.
After she left, he visited their wedding room.
The fine red brocade is embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks.
He knew that it was embroidered by her own hands and took three months.
He thought at that time that if she came back, he wouldn't care. As long as she killed the bastard that she got from who knows where, he would leave her a yard in the general's mansion.
But he won't touch her again. Quan considers her four years of friendship to be over.
Unexpectedly, she didn't come back at all that night...
Thinking of this, Murong Changfeng's face suddenly darkened.
Following him were two sisters, Nangong Rui'er and Nangong Hongyan, who also saw Nangong Baiye and Beiming Liancheng.
However, these three people did not know Beiming Liancheng's true identity, and subconsciously believed that he was a poor scholar with no power.
Nangong Hongyan had a arrogant little face: "Hey, we are really enemies on a narrow road."
"Huh? What is Sister Hongyan talking about?" Qu Moning also got out of the sedan, and said towards the sedan: "Brother, I'm here to investigate the case, not to steal anything. Just follow what you do.
What?"
Qu Luo was dressed in red and white robes, with an evil look on his handsome face. He pointed his finger at Beiming Liancheng: "I'm here to compete with him. You go investigate your case and leave me alone."
"But..." Qu Moning wanted to say: Brother, when people see you, they don't even raise their eyelids, so don't ask for humiliation.
Qu Luo can also be said to be a disciple of the Eight Banners who walks sideways in the capital. His hands are unpredictable and he steals countless amounts of money.
In the entire Dahuang Kingdom, I am afraid that no one except him would dare to challenge him again and again, knowing the identity of His Highness Seventh Prince.
"I said, it's so inhumane that you haven't shown up for so long and didn't even say hello to your old friends when you saw them." Qu Luo said in a nonchalant manner, with a scornful air all over his body.
Nangong Baiye curled his thin lips and thought to himself: Young man, this trick is useless, I have used it a long time ago.
Sure enough, Beiming Liancheng turned his face sideways, the curve of his jaw was sharp, and he didn't even bother to give Qu Luo a stupid look, and walked away.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't go, stop. Are you really not going to say anything?" Mr. Luo followed.
Two equally handsome men walked side by side, attracting many Jiang family maids to watch...
But after Nangong Baiye walked into Jiang's house, his whole face changed!