A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 144 Fireworks Case (1)

At such a close distance, Lord Shaoqing's deep black pupils fell into Yeats's eyes, like an excellent jade, which made people both stunning and timid.

"Big...adult..."

Master Shaoqing slowly lowered his head, and the gap between the two became smaller and smaller.

Is this a kiss... on the mouth?

When his brain realized something, Yeats quickly retreated from his arms.

Pei Jingning realized the little woman's movements, held her arm with one hand, and held her slim waist with the other.

This is too... Yeats was stunned. Before she could struggle, Master Shaoqing had already leaned over, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

He kissed her.

Yeats was suddenly startled, feeling as if an electric current had flowed into the place where he was kissed. The numbness suddenly spread to the back of his ears, then from the back of his ears to his neck, and then spread throughout his limbs.

Uh-huh...Help!

Yeats just wanted to escape, and he acted in this way, but there was a hand around her waist that hugged her tightly without rejection.

She was easily held in front of him again, pressed tightly against his chest, tilted her head slightly, and pressed against his soft and warm lips. She obviously didn't drink, but at this moment, she seemed drunk...

"Sir... the Star Reaching Pavilion has arrived."

Outside the sedan, Bai Lang's voice woke up the two people in the carriage.

Yeats suddenly left Pei Jingning's arms, sat on the side stool, and arranged his appearance in a panic.

The corners of Pei Jingning's mouth turned up, as if he had gone to a glutton. His eyes fell on Yeats, like the brightest star in the night. He waited until Yeats calmed down and replied, "Yes."

It took a long time to get a response from the master. Bai Lang carefully opened the sedan curtain and said, "Sir, the Star Reaching Pavilion has arrived!"

It was clearly the twelfth lunar month, and Yeats felt hot. Her face must have been splashed with blood. She didn't dare to look at Bai Lang and the others outside the carriage. She held up her robe and was about to jump off.

Mingzhu quickly came over to help Yeats, but her master glanced at her, shrank her head, and quickly backed away.

Just as Yeats' outstretched hand was about to fall on Mingzhu, it was replaced by Shaoqing's arm halfway.

"..." She turned around and looked at Mr. Shaoqing. Her face, which had just faded away, turned red again.

Seeing that her hand was still in his palm, Mr. Shaoqing took her hand with his backhand and let her use his strength to get out of the carriage.

After getting off the carriage, Yeats struggled to loosen his hands and faced the north wind to cool off.

Oh my god, how could this happen? She couldn't help but think about the scene in the carriage.

She and Master Shaoqing actually... kissed!The numbing feeling on my lips seems to still remain, and I can't get rid of it no matter what.

"Sir...Sir, I want to go home." Yeats turned around and walked towards the street. She was so ashamed now.

Pei Jingning's eyebrows twitched, and he reached out to hold her, "Where are you going back?" He motioned her to look in the direction of the street.

Yeats didn't know where this place was, so he turned around and looked, and for a moment he didn't know where his home was: "..."

"Let's go!" Pei Jingning said, "Have a good dinner and watch the fireworks before sending you home."

fireworks?

All girls like fireworks for no reason. They like their short-lived but extremely gorgeous beauty, which seems to entrust the romantic dreams of all girls. It also seems that love is as bright, beautiful and unforgettable as fireworks.

Yeats turned around in surprise, "Really?"

When Yeats was handling the case, she was smart, capable, and capable; in ordinary life, she had a gentle personality and was kind to others; but now, she had lost her masculine temperament when she was dressed as a man, revealing the agility and coquettishness that only a young woman can have.

Pei Jingning's eyes moved, and his heart palpitated, he stepped forward and held her hand again, "Of course it's true." He was tall, and when he spoke, he bent slightly and turned his head, looking at her with a doting look on his face.

Yeats forgot about being shy about being kissed and happily followed Mr. Shaoqing into the Star-Zhaing Pavilion.

Opposite the Zhaixing Pavilion is also a luxurious and exquisite high-rise building - Lanyue Tower.On the fifth floor, the highest floor of Lanyue Tower, someone was standing by the window. He looked across and watched Pei Jingning and his subordinates enter the Star-Zhaing Pavilion.

"Is she Yeats disguised as a man?"

"Yes, my lord."

In the afterglow of the setting sun, even though her facial features were hazy, she still had a sense of beauty that was like a fish or a wild goose. Her makeup was simple and elegant, and her face was stunning. She was indeed the woman Pei Jingning fell in love with.

But what kind of beauty has never been seen by men who have met countless people? She has no beauty and can only be a man's plaything, but she can thrive in Dali Temple.

Without talent and ability, even if Pei Jingning wanted to praise her, he had to be able to do so.

"Not bad, interesting."

The man who is called the Lord has a young master standing on his left and right, one black and one white.

The young man in white said: "My Lord, I heard that the Holy One summoned her on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month. Is this asking her to investigate a case under the supervision of the king?"

The man called the Lord wore a silver mask on his face. When he turned around, his followers quickly closed the window.

The masked man walked slowly and disagreed: "Perhaps she is good at catching murderers, but as for the rest..."

Young Master Hei eagerly took the words, "If she were powerful, then the 1000 million taels of silver from Yangzhou Zhizhou would not go into the Lord's pocket."

The man was wearing a mask. No one could see his expression under the mask. He sat down at the table and said, "It's been a bit boring this year!"

"..."

boring?From the 29th of the twelfth lunar month to the sixth day of the first lunar month, the master has been so busy that he has disappeared. Is he still bored?

Yeats was taken to the fifth floor, which was the tallest building she climbed after traveling to the Wei Dynasty. Looking out the window, she had a panoramic view of the capital.

In the dusk, the last rays of the sun shine on the vast land, spreading over the rolling buildings of the capital city, like a layer of light orange gauze, which is extremely beautiful.

"It's so beautiful!" Yeats couldn't help but sigh again and again.

she likes!
Pei Jingning also liked it, standing behind her and watching the sunset with her until the street lights lit up one by one, like a market in the sky.

"Oh my god, sir, look at the lanterns in front of the shops on the street. Do they look like stars in the sky when you stand here?"

The night wind blows, and the window is still very cold in winter.

Pei Jingning half-hugged Yeats, almost hugging her in the cloak, and his chin slightly touched the top of her plush hair, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something first? We will watch the fireworks later."

"Can you light the fireworks now?" Yeats was so happy that he didn't even want to eat.

"The sky is not dark enough and the fireworks are not beautiful enough. Do we still need to set them off?"

When Yeats heard that it was not beautiful enough, he compromised, "Okay, let's eat first."

After finally coaxing people to eat, the attendant quickly closed the window. After a while, the room became warm again.

In a certain alley, almost every house had red Chinese New Year lanterns on at the door, but the house at the end of the alley did not. There was no light shining through the high wall, as if no one was home.

When the watchman passed by, he felt something was wrong. After thinking about it, he knocked on the door and said, "Ms. Liu...Ms. Liu..."

The dog doesn't even bark.

The more the watchman thought about it, the more something was wrong, and he hurriedly went to find Li Zheng.

During the New Year, Li Zheng had been drinking, climbed into bed and fell asleep early. The old watchman called him out and said angrily, "If nothing happens, I'll deduct a coin from you."

But the old watchman said: "If it doesn't matter, I'd rather be fined by you."

He is a warm-hearted and good man, but it seems that Li Zheng has lost his temper. He was so angry that his beard stood straight up, and he laughed and cursed: "Old guy..."

(End of this chapter)