"Brother, what kind of dish is this? It's so delicious."

Wen Chen said: "Eat quickly, go to work after eating."

Su frowned: "Tonight is going to be tough again."

Wen Chen didn't speak, just ate, that's all, and he had to stay up late at night.

Su Qi ate for a while and then said: "Brother, I have to go home tomorrow morning, the family has arranged a marriage for me, let me go back and have a look, take a look."

Wen Chen nodded: "Well, this is a big deal, and you will be granted leave tomorrow."

Su Qi was happy to hear it, and hummed the song while eating.

After the sound of the evening drum, Ah Liu came back, and he said that Zhang Changgui was indeed outside the city when the crime happened.

In this way, the last suspect was also ruled out.

Lan Yinger was eating in the back kitchen at this time.

She hasn't been in the back kitchen for a long time. Today, everyone in the back kitchen wants to eat her dishes. She has been busy until now. Everyone has finished eating, and there is not even a little soup left, so she has to find some leftover ingredients. I came here to make a little stir-fry, and with a bowl of rice, I planned to fill my stomach casually.

Just as she was picking up the bowl and chopsticks to eat, Wen Chen entered the back kitchen with a bowl of lamb spine soup.

"I know that once you cook and serve, you will be able to handle things." Wen Chen frowned, with a bit of reproach in his tone.

Lan Ying'er saw the bone broth in his hand: "Did you save a bowl for me?"

Wen Chen walked to the stove in person and poured the bone broth into the freshly cleaned pot: "Such a good bone broth, I will keep a bowl for my daughter-in-law. It's just that the coriander has lost its tenderness after being left for a long time. "

Lan Ying'er was chewing on the rice, but she didn't understand: "What daughter-in-law?"

Wen Chen flicked his eyes with tenderness and affection: "My stupid wife."

Lan Ying'er understood now, her cheeks swelled and became hot immediately, but the oil lamp in the back kitchen was not bright enough to see the color on her face clearly.

"Who is your daughter-in-law now? You're not even married yet! Just call me daughter-in-law."

There was still fire in the stove, and a bowl of bone soup was ready in a short time. Wen Chen packed up the bone soup, walked up to Lan Yinger, scooped up a spoonful of soup with a porcelain spoon, blew gently, and then fed To her mouth: "Ah..."

Lan Ying'er sucked the soup into her lips, and said with a smile, "I'm not a child, so I let you feed it."

Wen Chen said with a serious face: "I just love to feed my daughter-in-law." As he spoke, he handed over another spoonful, "Ah..."

Lan Ying'er drank the soup, and felt that the salty soup was as sweet as honey, "Don't talk about your daughter-in-law in the future, I'm not your daughter-in-law." It sounded weird.

"You and I are like that, sooner or later you will be my daughter-in-law."

"What's the matter?"

Wen Chen approached suddenly, moved his lips to kiss her lips stained with soup and rice, and licked a mouthful: "That's it!"

Lan Ying'er lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled, seeing him kissing him again, she hurriedly turned around, smiled and avoided, "I'm eating!"

"Then wait until you finish eating." When Wen Chen said this, there was tenderness in his eyes.

Lan Yinger looked at him and smiled while eating.

Wen Chen pursed his lips and watched her without blinking his eyes, thinking that daughter-in-laws look so cute when they eat.He kept thinking about the word daughter-in-law, and felt that something should be brought up, so he said, "I let you see my family last time, why don't you take me to see the case at hand?" your family."

Lan Ying'er: "Didn't you meet Lan Rong? My younger brother with twins. And Xiao Qi, who I picked up later, can be considered my family. And Ye Wan..."

Wen Chen's eyes were burning: "Su Qi saw your father last time."

Lan Ying'er put the bamboo chopsticks in front of her mouth, and after a moment of stunned, said awkwardly: "My father is a bit strange, he doesn't want to stay with us, I don't even know where he is now."

Wen Chen frowned slightly: "You are old, you are an old girl, your father won't worry about your marriage?"

Lan Yinger said angrily, "I'm not an old lady."

Wen Chen couldn't help laughing: "The girl got married at the age of 15. You are still not an old girl at eighteen. If you are two years older, if I don't want it, no one will want it."

Lan Ying'er had no time to scratch him, so she raised her leg and kicked him, but he grabbed her thigh with one hand and scratched him.

Lan Yinger, who has always been ticklish, felt the itch on her legs, and couldn't help but giggled. She pulled her legs back, and the rice bowl in her hand tilted and fell, but was caught firmly by Wen Chen , and handed it back to her hand.

"Okay, stop making trouble, eat well, and after eating, we will seriously discuss our lifelong affairs." Wen Chen said, and helped her find a stool.

Lan Yinger sat on the stool and took a sip of mutton bone soup: "By the way, how is Zhang Changgui's investigation going? Is he suspected?"

Wen Chen said: "Ah Liu went to investigate, he was outside the city when the crime happened."

Lan Yinger frowned slightly: "Then the suspicion of these six people has been ruled out?"

Wen Chen nodded: "Yes, everything has been ruled out. It seems that we have to reorganize Ying Shuqiong's interpersonal relationship. Let's go to the Jiaofang Division later."

Lan Ying'er choked suddenly, she was choked by a mouthful of rice, Wen Chen hurriedly helped her back, and when she recovered, she raised her face and looked at Wen Chen: "I'm going to the Jiaofang Division too?" But where the men go.

Wen Chen looked at her surprised expression, and said with a smile: "You have been in Wanhualou before, are you still afraid of Jiaofang Secretary? Later, you will change into men's clothes."

Half an hour later, two handsome young men, one tall and one short, came out of the gate of the Jinyiwei Department with jade fans in hand.

Under the night, the two of them hooked shoulders and backs, and they were very close. When they met the soldiers of Wucheng Army and Horse Division, they were patrolling at night, and the leading deputy commander bowed his hands to Wen Chen: "Wen Qianhu, I'm very excited tonight!" During the gossip, His gaze swept to the young master in Wen Chen's arms, with a rather surprised expression on his face.

Doesn't Wen Qianhu like that blue girl?Zensheng is hugging a little boy again?

Lan Ying'er wanted to get out of Wen Chen's arms in embarrassment, but Wen Chen deliberately hugged her tightly.

Wen Chen smiled and said: "Well, the moonlight is clear tonight, and there is a beautiful woman by my side, so the interest is naturally high." After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands, "Farewell."

The deputy commander turned to look at the pair of sons who were walking away, and chuckled lightly: "Wen Qianhu has always been serious, but now he is smiling so brightly with his arms around a young master, and he doesn't shy away from speaking, it's really interesting. "

Jiaofangsi is also on the edge of the imperial city, less than one mile away.

At night, the gate of the Jiaofang Division is closed, but it is very lively inside.

Wen Chen and Lan Ying'er were led in by the bustard, without Wen Chen opening his mouth, the bustard said: "Master Wen, Mingge just happens to be unwell today, so it's inconvenient to meet guests, but since you're here, she should be able to see you."

Lan Ying'er frowned when she heard that, she pouted and looked at Wen Chen, but Wen Chen didn't respond to her.

If he had come to this kind of place to get acquainted with a certain girl in the past, she would not have cared, but now that both of them are like that, naturally they would care more.

Unable to bear it, she quietly grabbed his dress and asked in a low voice, "Do you come here often?"

Wen Chen nodded and hummed.

"Why is she unwell, so it's not convenient for other guests to see her, but you can see her when you come?"

Wen Chen heard the sourness in her words, but a slight smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she didn't answer.

The old bustard led them to a room on the third floor, and said with a smile: "Master Wen, you wait here first, and Mingge will come over later."

Wen Chen nodded, and led Lan Ying'er in.

The room is not big, but it is very elegant. There are a few plans, a few wooden chairs, and a space separated by a curtain. A lyre is faintly visible inside the pale pink curtain.

But after a while, two girls in simple clothes brought tea sets and refreshments, and when the water on the charcoal stove boiled, a girl started to make tea.

The loose tea from Fujian exudes a clear and sweet aroma once brewed.

Not long after, I saw a graceful woman coming in from behind the curtain. The woman first blessed her body outside the curtain, and then sat beside the piano, stroking the strings with her fingertips, and the melodious sound of the piano began to come out.

The shadows inside the curtain were so vague that they couldn't be seen clearly, but Lan Ying'er could feel that there was a beautiful woman inside.She saw Wen Chen sipping tea leisurely, his eyes fell on the woman from time to time, as if he was enjoying listening to it.

At the end of the song, the woman inside the curtain stood up and asked, "Master Wen, do you still want to listen to another song?"

Wen Chen said: "No need, I'm here to ask you something."

Ming Ge said: "Is it about Die Wu?"

Wen Chen nodded.

Mingge lifted the curtain and walked out.

Seeing Mingge's face clearly, Lan Yinger couldn't help being startled.

And Wen Chen also frowned, he took a serious look at Ming Ge, and then at Lan Yinger, "Don't say you two look alike."

Mingge walked to the desk, the girl making tea stepped aside and let Mingge make tea.

"How can a lowly slave compare to this young master?" Ming Ge said, brushing off her gauze sleeves, and began to make tea.

Lan Ying'er smiled and said, "I also think I look a bit like this girl."

However, Wen Chen's brows were tightly locked. He thought that when he came here to listen to music before, he never had to let Mingge come out of the curtain to serve him, but only let her play the piano inside the curtain, so he never looked at her carefully. looks.When I saw her now, I remembered something. My father said that Ying'er's background was not simple, and he couldn't tolerate it.

Ming Ge said, "Master Wen, what do you want to ask me?"

Wen Chen came back to his senses: "Die Wu has anyone who hates her?"

Mingge poured the tea soup into the cup, "Diewu has a high temper and doesn't like to make friends with others. There are many people who hate her, but they are all women from the Jiaofang Division, and there is nothing to do. As for the men, ask The old bustard knows that there are rules here, as long as she can afford the money, she will not be disobedient, at worst, she will not show good looks to others, so as not to cause hatred."

With these words, Lan Yinger felt sorry for this Mingge girl.

After Wen Chen drank the tea in the cup, he got up and said, "Ms. Mingge, we still have to go."

Lan Yinger also got up quickly.

Mingge sent Wen Chen to the door, and finally stopped Wen Chen: "Master Wen."

Wen Chen looked at her sideways: "Don't worry, I'll come when I'm free."

Lan Ying'er heard the two of them calling and talking, and seeing Ming Ge's expression of reluctance, she felt very uncomfortable.

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It's human nature to be jealous!

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