Jiuer is not sure if Duan Rong is at Yiyi Bookstore, but as long as it is Duan Rong's place, it will be the same regardless of whether Duan Rong is there or not.
The reason why she chose Yiyi Bookstore was because it was closer to the street where she was just now.
Once the shopkeeper of the bookstore saw Jiu'er coming in, he immediately came forward and said, "Miss Ajiu..."
"Shopkeeper, could you please go and talk to me in the back."
"yes."
After the two went to the backyard, which was inaccessible to outsiders, Jiuer asked straight to the point, "Is there anything unusual last night? For example, another girl disappeared?"
Surprise flashed through the shopkeeper's eyes, but he quickly said respectfully, "There are five girls from poor families."
"okay, I get it."
Jiuer nodded and turned to leave.
As soon as she walked out of the bookstore, a small sedan diagonally across the street caught her eye.
Because when the bearer in front of the sedan saw her coming out, he was afraid but had to come over on his own initiative.
"Miss Duan, the lady in the sedan wants to see you."
Jiuer glanced at him and walked over.
As soon as she approached the sedan chair, the two bearers consciously moved further away.
As soon as the bearer walked away, a somewhat sad voice of a woman came out from the sedan.
"Miss Ajiu."
Jiuer opened the curtain a little and said, "Aunt Lin."
Aunt Lin, Wang Xiaojin's biological mother, had eyes swollen and red from crying. She tried to force a smile to Jiu'er, but she couldn't.
Jiu'er simply got into the sedan chair and sat next to Aunt Lin.
"Aunt Lin, you are doing it for Xiaojin's sake. Don't worry. According to my analysis, Xiaojin's life will not be in danger in the short term. I will also try my best to help find her as quickly as possible."
Aunt Lin's tears fell again, "I...I know, Miss Ajiu, that you came to the Prime Minister's Mansion the day before yesterday, but I didn't have the chance to see you. But I think I must see you..."
Aunt Lin was a little incoherent.
Jiuer looked at her patiently.
"I know this is not good. Miss Ajiu, you are just a little girl. But the house cannot search in a big way. I don't know who else to look for, I can only look for you..."
After she calmed down a little, Jiu'er said, "Aunt Lin, you and Xiaojin live in the same courtyard. Have you heard or seen anything unusual?"
Aunt Lin shook her head with some collapse, "It's no use to me, I didn't notice at all. Xiaojin is gone."
Jiu'er patted her back twice, "Aunt Lin, you don't have to blame yourself. Don't worry, I will definitely get Xiaojin back."
Aunt Lin was about to kneel down to her, but Jiu'er stopped her.
"Xiaojin...maybe I was the one who got involved. I'm sorry."
Aunt Lin suddenly opened her eyes wide, and after being stunned for a moment, she hugged Jiu'er in her arms with affection and distress.
"Silly boy, what are you talking about? Why can't you treat us? The fact that Xiaojin can meet you, and that we, mother and daughter, can meet you are all blessings gained from previous lives."
A moment later, Jiu'er watched Aunt Lin's sedan go away.
"Young madam, are you still going to the Su family's public tea shop?" Banxia asked.
Jiuer narrowed his eyes and said, "Go, of course."
This is the public tea shop in Su Mansion.
The place was crowded and noisy.
The lobby on the first floor is filled with people enjoying tea.
Many people outside who were queuing up and had not yet had their turn to come in to taste tea were looking up at the goddess Wuhai who was enjoying tea on the second floor and the picturesque man in white opposite her like a god.
The longer I watched it, the more I felt that the goddess and Mr. Su were a perfect match.
They are all so gentle and powerful, and they are as untainted as the immortals.
Jiu'er's arrival simply destroyed this scene.
Everyone pointed and pointed, "Well...why is she here too?!"
"Isn't it unusual for her to come? Hasn't she been pestering Mr. Su all the time?"
Jiu'er ignored these people and stomped up the stairs unimpeded under the aura that everyone avoided because of fear.
The people downstairs took a breath when they saw Jiu'er quickly appearing next to Wuhai Goddess and Su Jingxing's table.
What does this witch want to do?
I thought again, don’t be afraid.
The goddess is here, and this witch doesn’t dare to do anything! The goddess will kill her!
Just when everyone was holding their breath and concentrating with their hearts hanging on their shoulders.
Jiu'er smiled to herself and sat down next to Su Jingxing in a familiar manner!
The people below felt as if they had eaten flies.
Mr. Su actually didn't get out of the way!
Of course, the main reason is that this witch is shameless!
After Jiuer sat down, he bared his teeth and smiled brightly at the Wuhai Goddess opposite him, "We meet again."
Wuhai Goddess smiled slightly, "Miss Duan's complexion is much better today than yesterday."
"Because I slept well last night. But I admire the goddess. She was busy all night last night and came to drink tea early this morning. Even now, she is still so energetic." It was obvious that she meant something.
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Goddess Wuhai smiled, "Miss Duan really understands me. I did barely sleep last night in order to develop a new medicine."
hehe!
It’s bullshit to research new drugs. Another girl disappeared last night. She must have been busy cutting off her Holy Bee Tracking Technique again!
"Then you go back to sleep." Jiu'er smiled and took Su Jingxing's arm domineeringly, "Don't disturb Su Jingxing and I as we drink tea and chat."
The people below: "!!!"
They were so angry that they wanted to bite Jiu'er a few times, but Wuhai Goddess was calm.
He glanced at Jiu'er's hand and stood up wisely, "It's almost time. Mr. Su, Miss Duan, see you later."
Then he nodded politely and turned to leave.
After Wuhai Goddess left, there were still many people outside the tea shop looking upstairs.
Jiu'er changed from sitting next to Su Jingxing to sitting opposite Su Jingxing.
Then he carelessly pushed away the tea sets used by the Wuhai Goddess, then took out a new cup, picked up his sleeves, and began to pour himself tea.
Diagonally opposite them, there is another teahouse on the second floor.
The second prince, who was hiding behind the window lattice, looked at Jiu'er and Su Jingxing diagonally opposite, "Miss Duan's temperament is really cute. Don't you think so?"
The fourth prince next to the second prince was trembling and did not dare to look at the man in red wearing a mask.
Because he now knows his identity deep in his heart.
The almost passionate eyes under Duan Rong's mask glanced out seemingly casually, and he saw Jiu'er over there happily making tea for Su Jingxing.
"Su Jingxing, try it and see if there is any difference in the tea I brew." Jiuer smiled.
Su Jingxing glanced at her, and Jiuer smiled brightly at him again.
Su Jingxing picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.
The slightly astringent tea entered the mouth, and Su Jingxing's dark eyes had an unreadable expression.
Jiuer smiled and said, "The tea I brew is not to mention how delicious it is, but it can keep a person awake, even if others poison it, it won't help."
The street was so noisy that people at this distance couldn't hear what Jiu'er and Su Jingxing were talking about upstairs.
I just think it’s annoying to look at Jiu’er.
If Xi Mo were here and took a sip of this tea, he would definitely know that it was refined by adding the First Saint to the tea. It is one of the few remaining secret medicines that can make a person immune to all poisons within three months!
Even if you have money you can’t buy that!
Use a little less of that!
Jiu'er stared at Su Jingxing with a smile, "It's very good to relieve the heat. You can drink more."
Su Jingxing gave her a complicated look and drank up the tea in his hand.
After finishing the drink, he glanced at Jiu'er calmly and said, "Miss Jiu, pull up your collar."
As long as Jiu'er doesn't change her appearance, she always dresses conservatively.
Now due to various movements, the neckline is completely white.
Jiuer wiped the sweat from his forehead, arranged his clothes in a good-tempered manner, and smiled brightly at Su Jingxing.
Duan Rong, who was sitting diagonally across from the teahouse, felt that smile was really annoying, so he turned his head and looked away. (To be continued)