Jin Fan's eyes swept over Xiaomi, then landed on Mu Yunhan's face, and laughed: "Nothing, nothing, just curious! I'll take you back."
"No need." Mu Yunhan said, "I just sent twenty portions of vegetables, and I will deliver them every day from now on. At the end of the month, Master Jin, don't forget to tell his men to settle the accounts on time."
Jin Fan's face turned black with anger: "Go, go, go! Who do you think I am now? If I can afford to eat, I can afford to pay!"
Mu Yunhan smiled: "Yes, yes, I am petty. Master Jin, please don't argue with me."
As he talked, he kept walking, and soon he and Xiaomi disappeared.
Jin Fan watched her go away, looked at the note in his hand, and walked towards the backyard: "Brother, you only found out so much about the things you asked to investigate last time."
After Wu Yanzhuang read the note, his eyebrows furrowed into the character "Chuan". After a long while, he sighed: "It is indeed him."
Jin Fan was puzzled: "Who is it?"
According to the news he received, Mu Yunhan's handsome young lover was named Gu Fenglin. The relationship between the two was clearly master and servant, but they claimed to be brother and sister.
The whole thing was so weird and abnormal that he seriously suspected that it was a trap set against Wu Yanzhuang.
Wu Yanzhuang crumpled the note: "He is from that family. He is a notorious person who was expelled and abandoned. Everyone thought he was dead, but he didn't expect to be alive..."
Jin Fan didn't know much about the affairs in Beijing, he only knew about a few major families.
After listening to Wu Yanzhuang's words, his mouth was big enough to hold a goose egg: "It's like this! Then he must have a conspiracy to approach us, right? No, brother, we have to do something!"
Wu Yanzhuang patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, even if the priest's bloodline falls to this point, we can't easily touch it. Let's take a look first."
Thinking of Gu Fenglin's gentleness, quietness and thinness, Jin Fan shuddered: "You know people, you know faces, but you don't know hearts. Looking at such a harmless person, he can be such a vicious person."
Wu Yanzhuang was silent for a moment and said quietly: "Check if Mu Yunhan knows about him."
Jin Fan looked at his Confucian robe, then at his shaved chin, and said with a frown, "Brother, it's rare to see you dressed up like this."
Wu Yanzhuang said solemnly and solemnly: "You think too much, it's just a disguise. After all, it would not be a good thing if people find out that I often leave my station to come to the county for medical treatment."
Jin Fan touched the tip of his nose: "Yes, Mu Yunhan and Meng Jia are on the line. I don't know what they want to do. Do you want to stop them?"
“Pay close attention and don’t interfere easily.”
Wu Yanzhuang picked up the gardenia in the black porcelain cup, his expression extremely solemn. If the prophecy was true, could he stop it?
Perhaps, he should take back the token in Mu Yunhan's hand.
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"Girl, that Lord Jin's kung fu is actually very good, but he deliberately pretends not to be very good. That tall man in Confucian robes is even better at martial arts than Lord Jin."
Xiaomi carried the rattan box in one hand and a bunch of candied haws in the other, and told Mu Yunhan what she had seen.
"While you are making tea, there are at least ten masters lurking around us. They are very murderous and they are not ordinary people. You must be careful when dealing with them."
"Let's go back quickly." Mu Yunhan quickened his pace. Jin Fan deliberately concealed his martial arts skills and asked her strange questions. He didn't think it was a good thing. (To be continued)