Chu Junyan thought again, the whole person is not good. Yan MuQing, who has gone out, has become a new champion. He is still a white man. If Yan MuQing catches fan Wuliang again?

Chu Junyan began to get angry.

"Well, I know about it. Let your cousin take care of the people. I'll tell Lord Qiu about it."

Chu Junyan pushes Chu xiaosan'er to the direction when he comes. He takes NHA Zhuang and runs back to find someone to catch him.

Chu small three son quickly ran a street, in accordance with the defense line of mutual market turned a corner, this just stopped, pulled the corner of the mouth, scolded a fool.

Isn't that a fool? Chu Junyan even if is anxious again, also should ask clear fan Wuliang is where to appear? Can he find someone to drive him away in such a hurry?

If he didn't shout back, he couldn't be sure that this matter would have been ruined by Chu Junyan's clumsy head.

Yan MuQing did not expect that his younger brother, who has the same reputation of "young talent, full of poetry", should be so stupid. He not only brought his own people here with great publicity, but also tied up a housekeeper from fan Deyuan's house to catch people together.

The question is, does Chu Junyan seem to have no official position? If you kidnap other people's slaves, can you make a contribution?

Yan MuQing covers his face and runs along the restaurant that Xiao Wu inquires about, which avoids the danger of a Chu Junyan collision.

"What's the matter? You don't look like Yan MuQing." Yue ziyue looked at it from a distance. It seemed that the corner of the shop was very busy.

Yan MuQing managed to avoid the crowd. His clothes were wrinkled. He took a breath and drank the tea in the cup.

"Fan Wuliang didn't go back to Jiangnan. He turned from Suzhou mansion and came back. He told Chu Junyan the news for his husband. At this moment, Chu Junyan is preparing to make a great contribution."

"Oh, can fan Wuliang, who has been turned into a fool, be found back?"

Yue ziyue didn't dare to believe what she heard. She said, "is it difficult that he is still afraid of the official silver affair? He is going to discuss with fan Xiancheng about how to keep the secret?"

Isn't that possible? After all, no one's brain will be so stupid. Is it because it's too late for the king of hell to collect his corpse?

Yue ziyue thinks that there should be no such fool in the world, but she doesn't want to talk when she thinks that fan Wuliang has been entertained in the cellar for a long time.

"There may be such a fool in the world who is tired of living and has been imprisoned for so many days and has not turned into a fool. It can be seen that he is a fool."

As the housekeeper of fan Cishi, he was also smart, but he was still a little stupefied, even a little stupefied.

He wanted to say that fan CI Shi had been even put into prison. He wanted to harshly scold the young master fan, but when he got to his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

So far, Shaoyang's mouth closed tightly like a clam.

Originally thought to be able to dig out what secret events, so as to increase their chips, Chu Jun Yan, disgusted with the fan Wuliang who will hold him down.

"Come on, tie them up and take them to Lord Qiu!"

Fan Wuliang's brain was a little silly. Although his nerves and brain were suffocated in the silent cellar for a long time, he was not as stupid as he was.

Being pushed to the ground and hurt, fan Wuliang frowned. Then he was surprised to see if he was stupid.

Unfortunately, how can Chu Junyan give fan Wuliang the chance to escape? After all, this is Chu Junyan's way.

Chu Xiao san'er describes fan Wuliang's stupid reaction in detail. The couple look at each other and suddenly understand that they really have some conspiracy theories.

Fan Wuliang, the grandson of the fan family, seems not as great as they think.

"Yue'er, what do you think the fan family in Jiangnan will choose?" Even though they are not in Jiangnan, they are still very interested in this family.

Yue ziyue knocked on the side of the plate with chopsticks and motioned Yan MuQing to put the last piece of stewed beef back on the plate, which turned her eyes.

"You don't care what you do. Things in Jiangnan are so far away from us. We can't care."

Little wife a pair of days fall down and a big son block appearance, let Yan MuQing is very melancholy, sure enough, little wife is too tender.

"If you have leisure to worry about the fan family in the south of the Yangtze River, you might as well worry about yourself. Since fan Cishi has chosen to burn his bridges, you are in the center of the whirlpool. Don't take yourself in."

Yue ziyue can't guess what Fan Cishi's news is, but seeing that there are so many guards in the exchange market recently, she can still detect that something big is going to happen.

However, Yan MuQing's mouth is more like a clam shell. She can't pry it open at all. She can't ask how.

The sauced beef on the plate is gone. Yan MuQing is kind enough to hold a roast chicken leg for his little wife, while he takes a bite of fried bitter gourd, and his whole face is wrinkled.It's not his fault. In fact, the food in the prison is too light. One day, he can't even drink clean water. How can he stand it?

This is not, just came out, the fire has no place to spread, the mouth began to ulcer, the pain is severe.

Looking at her husband who didn't like to be a vegetarian, she began to attack bitter gourd. She took out the peach in her pocket.

"Here, this is for you to eat secretly when you patrol the street in the afternoon. If you nibble at it a little bit, you can save your mouth from rotting faster."

Yue ziyue put the peach in Yan MuQing's hand. She didn't see the unexpected surprise, which made her feel disappointed. She didn't know how to cooperate at all!

It's not that Yan MuQing doesn't know how to cooperate, but that he really doesn't know what kind of emotion to express his surprise. How can he not know that his little wife has the habit of carrying fruit with her?

"This little peach is specially prepared by yue'er for her husband?" Yan MuQing is very hesitant and skeptical, listening to the voice of selling peaches downstairs, the little wife had a deep suspicion.

Is Yueer not eating alone? Otherwise, when he was at home, how could he never see a peach?

Or did the little wife come from the peddler downstairs? Why not?

As soon as Yue ziyue saw Yan MuQing's ghost, she knew that this person was beginning to think again. Is Yue ziyue that kind of person? Yan MuQing's distrust of her is really a fight!

She did not and Yan MuQing polite, although the two people are sitting on the window, but the small table is relatively small, she almost a foot can kick to Yan MuQing.

And, also want to just give Yan MuQing peach to grab back.

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