Congratulations on opening the coffin

"Forget it, don't mention these things, it's just annoyance."

Shen Ruo quickly calmed down. She would avenge these grievances sooner or later, and it was not worth letting her indulge too deeply. She asked, "What are you going to do now? Do you want to stay in Huainan City, or leave?"

Zhu Yan subconsciously looked at Huaci next to her, and cast a questioning look, Huaci said coldly: "Feng Minghao loves money, and when he hears about the treasure, it is impossible not to come. We plan to stay a few more days to see the situation."

Shen Ruo nodded clearly: "Then Xiaoyan, do you want to live in the palace? Usually, the young hero Hua wants to find someone, and you are alone as a girl. Now the city is in chaos. It will be bad if something happens to you." .”

Zhu Yan was slightly startled: "But will this happen?"

Shen Ruo looked at Jiang Yunya beside him, and asked, "Is there any problem?"

Jiang Yunya glanced at her, she had already made up her mind, it was really overbearing to ask him, but he finally nodded: "Yes."

Hua Ci also said: "Miss Qiao's proposal is good, so let's leave it at that, so as not to worry me."

"Then please trouble sister Qiao."

Zhu Yan bowed slightly, and then suddenly noticed that she was holding a chain by her hand, her eyes widened suddenly, "Sister, your hand!?"

"Oh, this one."

Now Shen Ruo was able to raise his hand very calmly, shake it a few times, and show it to others, "It was the flower picker Yiye Qing who tied me and King Huainan in order to tease me."

"Do you want the young master to cut it off?" Zhu Yan suggested, "The light sword is extremely sharp and unstoppable, so it should be fine."

Shen Ruo felt a little helpless: "No need, Xiao Chen searched for all kinds of famous swords, and you saw them too, but they were all useless."

"Then what can we do?"

"Don't worry, as long as you find Yiyeqing, ask for the key, and unlock it, you'll be fine."

Zhu Yan hurriedly asked: "What does Ye Qing look like? Maybe we can help."

Shen Ruo was not very hopeful, after all, she had failed several times, but in order not to disobey Zhu Yan's kindness, she still asked someone to bring a portrait of Yiye Qing: "This painting has been posted all over the city. Pay attention?"

Zhu Yan blushed slightly: "I mostly stay in the inn on weekdays, and don't go out very much."

Huaci replied coldly: "I don't care."

Shen Ruo was silent for two seconds, but fortunately, the servant moved quickly, and quickly brought the portrait over. After Zhu Yan took it, she looked carefully, and couldn't help frowning.

Shen Ruo saw it and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"This man looks familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere."

Before Shen Ruo could ask, Hua Ci's eyebrows and eyes on the side became colder: "Where is it?" There was a faint murderous look.

Zhu Yan hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, young master, I'm fine."

Seeing that the murderous aura was suppressed, she let out a light breath, tilted her head for a moment and thought for a while, then clenched a fist with one hand and tapped on her palm, "Ah, I remembered, a few days ago a child stole and was kicked and beaten by the shopkeeper, I helped pay for it." money, sent the child home again, and saw the person in the painting at that time."

She lowered her head, looked at the painting carefully again, and said affirmatively, "That's right, that's the person."

Jiang Yunya asked, "Where is it?"

"Slums in the south of the city."

He frowned suddenly: "Why didn't I know there was this place in the city?"

Shen Ruo stood up and complained, "This means you should go out more often."

"Where are you going?"

Seeing her standing up, Jiang Yunya felt ominous in his heart.

She said confidently: "Of course I went to the slums."

"Didn't you just promise Xiao Chen not to run around?"

She looked up at the sky: "Is there? Why don't I remember?"

Jiang Yunya was left speechless for a while by her blatantly pretending to be confused.

"Okay, don't miss the opportunity and don't come again. Maybe someone is still there. It depends on whether you can unlock the lock this time. Hurry up and don't dawdle."

She immediately grabbed the man's arm, pulled him up, and got into the carriage under her half pressure and half coercion.

The more prosperous this place is, the more dark and filthy corners there will be.

The people living in this slum are mostly old women who are not wanted in the brothel, and babies who are not pregnant in the building and who are too late to fall, and of course there are some beggars and disabled people who also live here.

Just across the street, there are clusters of high-rise buildings in the north, which are exquisite and lively. After crossing the streets and alleys, there is another world, muddy thatched houses, dirty air, and old beggars or disabled people in ragged clothes sitting on the street.

But even in such a life, there are still children's laughter and laughter from time to time, bringing hope and light to this gloomy world.

"Brother Ye, give me the ball!"

"Wonderful idea, watch me flying eagles to rabbits, and antelopes to kick behind! Haha, let's get in!"

In a relatively open backyard, four or five children are gathering together to play Cuju. Although the clothes on their bodies have been patched a lot, they are clean and tidy, and the smiles on their immature faces are as bright as the sun.

The kid on the losing side shouted unconvinced: "Come again! Brother Ye, work hard, if you keep paddling, we will lose again!"

Among the five children, there was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with healthy honey-colored skin, strong and majestic facial features, and his big white teeth were exposed when he grinned: "Didn't you rush to ask me to join your team just now? Just despise me, Xiao Si, you have the talent to be a scumbag!"

The child who was called Xiaosi was so angry that he yelled: "I am Tianci, not Xiaosi! Brother Ye, if you do this again, I will not play with you anymore."

The child pursed his lips angrily, turned his head and saw a corner of the blue cloth skirt exposed by the courtyard door, he was surprised: "Who?"

A gentle voice came: "It's me."

The child took a closer look, and immediately smiled: "Sister Zhu Yan, why are you here?"

The last time Zhu Yan saved this child, he ran over with his legs, he smelled a fragrance, his eyes lit up, and he stared at the wooden box in her hand: "Sister Zhu Yan, what is this? smell good!"

Zhu Yan smiled softly: "It's roast chicken, and some snacks, you can share it with your friends."

"Really!? For us? Long live my sister!" He snatched the wooden box and shook it at his companion behind him, "Stop kicking, come over to eat quickly. Brother Ye, you too."

Ye Nansheng leaned against a beam and said with a lazy smile, "You guys go, I just have a little leisure."

When the kid heard this, he stopped calling him, and happily ran to the front yard with the wooden box in his arms.

The yard was also in disrepair for a long time, one part in the east collapsed and the other part in the west was broken, but it was still cleaned up.

Ye Nansheng squinted at the light blue figure, and said with a smile, "Miss Zhu, aren't you going to accompany those brats? Or, girl, are you here for me?"

A trace of hesitation flashed across Zhu Yan's face, she regained her composure, and approached slowly: "Master Ye is a good man."

He raised his eyebrows: "That's not necessarily true, have you seen the portraits in the city?"

Zhu Yan nodded and said hesitantly, "The last time I came, if I remember correctly, you were helping these children sew clothes, right? Why did you do this?"

"personal hobby."

"..."

Hearing two clicks, Ye Nansheng shook the iron cuffs in his hand, and his smile deepened: "Miss Zhu, is this how you treat good people?"