"Mr. Lang!"

Luo Jiaojiao ran back to the inn like a gust of wind.

"So fast?"

Bo Langjun put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Luo Jiaojiao.

"I didn't go to trouble Yaji!"

Luo Jiaojiao sat at the tea table and picked up the tea scoop to add a cup of tea to herself, then tilted her neck to drink the cup of tea.

"oh?"

Bo Langjun was indeed a little confused, but he looked at Luo Jiaojiao in a scrupulous manner and did not ask. He knew that she would tell why next!

Luo Jiaojiao told Bo Langjun the news she occasionally found from the rich old man.

"Where did this person go?"

Bo Langjun raised his eyebrows and asked Luo Jiaojiao.

"People? Have entered the singing and dancing workshop!"

Luo Jiaojiao was very puzzled by Bo Langjun’s reaction to this matter.

Logically speaking, he would definitely go to Yaji when he learned about this, but he only wanted to know the whereabouts of the speaker.

"Walk!"

Bo Langjun got up and left.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly followed him to the singing and dance workshop next to the inn.

The singing and dancing workshop during the day is not very lively, and all the people come here are idle old acquaintances.

When the boss of the Song and Dance House saw Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao faced each other, he came over to say hello:

"Are you two listening to music? Or watching songs and dances?"

The boss lady looked up and down at the masked Bo Langjun.

"Looking for someone! The old man in a dark green robe just came in!"

Bo Langjun took out two gold ingots from his sleeve and put them in the boss's hand.

"Then! The room with pink and orange curtains."

The boss's wife held two ingots tightly in her hand, and pointed her hand at a room on the right side of her body in the sleeve of the robe.

"We're over!"

Bo Langjun pulled Luo Jiaojiao's arm to the room with the orange curtain.

They stopped at the door of the room and listened, and the sound of silk and bamboo came from inside.

Bo Langjun gently pushed open the door and heard an impatient voice:

"Didn't you say don't disturb my Yaxing?"

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao paused slightly, then closed the door.

"You, what do you want to do?"

The old man couldn't help but feel panic when he saw the little lady he met in front of the Song and Dance House, bringing a tall and handsome man to him.

"You dare to tease my husband's fiancée!"

Bo Langjun found the right reason!

"I dare not! It's all a misunderstanding!"

That old man is a man who doesn't suffer any loss in front of him.

"I can't pursue this matter, but you have to go with me!"

Bo Langjun stood in front of the old man and looked down at him.

"Go, where to go?"

The old man's voice was a little trembling.

"You will know when you go! Get up!"

Bo Langjun grabbed a teacup with his hand and crushed his fingers with force.

"Go! Go!"

The old man was so scared that his face looked like a mortal, so he quickly got up.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao took the old man to Yaji's house door one after another.

Yaji's singing and dancing performances are usually when there are many people in the evening. During the day, she embroidered flowers in the room.

She heard the rhythmic knock on the door and thorned her fingers in confusion.

"who?"

Yaji sucked the pierced fingers, then put down the embroidery and stood up and walked to the door.

The door opened, and Bo Langjun pushed the trembling old man in front of Ya Ji.

Yaji couldn't help but take two steps back and frowned at Bo Langjun.

"Speak quickly!"

Bo Langjun shouted sternly.

When the old man saw Luo Jiaojiao closing the door, he knew that he could not escape any longer, so he knelt on the ground.

"I said! You just have to keep it a secret for me, otherwise I will be dead!"

The old man looked up and showed a pitiful look.

"If you tell me what you are today, you will still not be able to survive! Say it! As long as you don't say it, no one will know what you are today!"

Bo Langjun pursed his lips tightly.

"I said!"

The old man told Ya Ji's father about it.

Yaji almost stood steadily after hearing this.

Gu Yu/span Luo Jiaojiao walked over and supported her and said:

"We will help you!"

"How to help?"

Yaji couldn't help but cry.

"You don't want to assassinate the King of Wu, do you?"

The old man's eyes were full of horror.

"We have no grudges with the King of Wu, why do we kill him? We just want to take Ya Ji out of Wu and leave this place that makes her sad!"

"The more you know, the faster you die! Get out of here if you don't know!"

Bo Langjun growled at the old man.

"Get out! Get out now!"

The old man got up and turned around and ran away, but he bumped into the door.

"Don't go out in such a panic! Otherwise..."

“Yes, yes!”

The old man tidied up his gown, then trembled and opened the door and walked out.

"Just let him go?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked outside the door with uncertainty.

"Not hindrance! He won't say it out for the sake of his life!"

Bo Langjun's eyes turned to Ya Ji.

"What do you want to know?"

Yaji wiped the corners of her eyes with a veil.

"The exact location of the official copper coins workshop!"

Bo Langjun said what he wanted to know.

"What do you want to do?"

No matter how Ya Ji looks at Bo Langjun, they don’t look like thieves.

"Look for something! You still don't know!"

Bo Langjun's words made Ya Ji stop asking questions. She knew that he was right, and that some things were known, maybe she really couldn't live long.
To be continued...