Xiao Cui said a lot, a little verbose.

But Bu Qingchen listened very seriously.

“这么说,糕点很好吃,你们都吃了?”他慢慢地开口,眸子很亮,却又让人觉得很暖.

小翠瞅着他,使劲点了点头:这位大人长得真好看.

Duan sat there, his hand couldn't help but retracted into his sleeve.

Feng Muze kept looking at her, her every move was obvious.

"What after that?" Bu Qingchen asked again.

“之后,小荣姐姐便回了老夫人院子,二小姐回安王府了,我们大家就散了,都要忙的啊.”小翠觉得这大人长得虽好,问话却有些没头脑.

“太师,清尘问过了,这地上丫鬟的尸体,怕是要带回大理寺.”步清尘回身,转向凤太师.

“有劳贤侄了,带回去吧,你们也都散了吧.”凤太师语气淡淡,带着些许的无奈,人看起来有些憔悴.

"Master," Duan stood up and helped him.

"What do you mean by coroner?" Master Feng asked the coroner who had not spoken out. This was a person from Dali Temple, and his words were more convincing.

"When I go back to the Grand Master, this maid is indeed poisoned. This poison is a bit strange. It is not common in the Celestial Empire, but it looks like a poison from a foreign land." The coroner did not hide it, and he had never seen this poison before.

Master Feng straightened his body straight and did not speak for a long time.

"Tai Shi, Qingchen asked the coroner to take the body back first. If there is any result, I will return to you immediately." Bu Qingchen bowed and wanted to say goodbye.

Master Feng did not persuade him to keep him, and he could trust him when Dali Temple handled the case.

...

"You transport the body back to Dali Temple first. I'll walk on the street and go back to Bu Mansion later." Bu Qingchen gave an order to the coroner.

The coroner took the body away as he said.

Bu Qingchen thought about the words of the servants of Feng Mansion just now and walked casually on the street.

"Does go, the horse is shocked, dodge it!" someone shouted on the street.

Bu Qingchen had no time to dodge and saw the horse hit him.

A young man in black flew over and pulled him aside.

Before he could even look closely, the man in black hurriedly left.

Bu Qingchen came back to his senses and chased him up, "Wait for me, wait for me." He shouted from behind, "The gentleness he usually holds on weekdays is not there at this moment. He doesn't like to owe everyone favors, so he chases him a little anxiously.

The young man in black turned his head and smiled on his fair cheeks, "Young master, don't be polite, it's just a matter of effort." After saying that, he did not stop and left quickly.

"Where have you seen this person?" Bu Qingchen felt that he must have seen him.

After calming down his mind, he walked forward. In the evening, there were many people on the streets one after another. The street lights were on, and it seemed a bit prosperous.

He has never walked on the street like this. It is the first time today, and he has never seen this colorful street market carefully.

People were passing by on the street, and the flowers were red and green willows were all different.

However, there are not many people in black.

There are very few people who can wear black clothes well.

"That young man is very handsome, looks good and looks white." Bu Qingchen thought of the boy who had just saved him, and a smile appeared on his warm cheeks.

A trace of light appeared in his heart, and he turned around the street again. The lights were on, and the people coming and going were curious. What were they busy with? Who were they?

He walked a few more steps forward: Who is that young man in black?

...

At this moment, there were many guests in Lifeng Restaurant, and many old diners, and there were many new diners. The new and old ones were endless. Uncle Zhang, the shopkeeper, was so happy.

As soon as Mu Li went back to the restaurant, the shopkeeper pointed to the upstairs. She knew without guessing that the master was coming again.

Mu Li was helpless, but he had to serve him carefully. Who could make him the prince of war? He could not beat or scold him, and even failed to kill him. Hey, let him go.

The shopkeeper couldn't handle it, so she had to go upstairs.

Uncle Zhang followed him up and left his master. He had to wait aside. Otherwise, what should he do if the vicious prince bullies his master? No matter how busy he is downstairs, Uncle Zhang doesn't care. The master is the most important thing.

Now, he was serving him happily again.

君墨白的脸黑一阵白一阵,怎么瞅他都不顺眼,木离在一旁坐着喝茶,置若罔闻.

步清尘一直在街市上走,不觉间竟走到了酒肆门口.

The winery has been popular for a long time, and he has never been in. He looked at the door clamoringly crowded with people. If it were normal, he would not have any interest. For some reason today, he wanted to go in and take a look.

Perhaps it was the case at Taishi Feng’s mansion that made him feel a little upset.

Just as he stepped on his feet, "Bu Siqing." Someone called him.

Bu Qingchen half turned around and said, "Mr. Gu Shi." He recognized the new top scorer.

Gu Beichen smiled and said, "Come and have a drink?"

"So are you?" Bu Qingchen smiled faintly.

The people at the door were stunned. Now the officials of the Heavenly Dynasty are becoming more and more handsome. Just look at these two people, you can tell that they are simply blinding.

"Please come from the two officials." Xiao Wu had the eyesight and stepped forward with a respectful look on his face.

Gu Beichen is the master's cousin. He knows him, but when he comes over in the official uniform, he can't greet him casually. If the master doesn't want people to know about this relationship? Hehe, he knows this, there are people in the morning to enjoy the cool air.

"There are still so many people today?" Gu Beichen said.

"The official has such a good eye, there are indeed many people." Xiao Wu greeted and arranged them at the table not far away.

"Bu Siqing doesn't mind sitting with Beichen, right?" Gu Beichen smiled and pointed to the position arranged by Xiao Wu.

Bu Qingchen looked at it and now, apart from this table, I am afraid that I can't find a second empty space.

"You are kind to the Lord, how could Qingchen mind?" Bu Qingchen smiled warmly, very modest.

"My name is Beichen, your name is Qingchen. If Buqi is the one, how about we call our name?" Gu Beichen asked him to sit down, and he also sat down.

Bu Qingchen was not polite, and nodded.

Xiao Wu soon served bamboo tea, free signature tea.

Gu Beichen raised up and greeted the person opposite him, "Clean Qingchen taste it."

Bu Qingchen looked at the bamboo leaves glancing in the bamboo cup and was stunned for a moment, but he quickly picked them up, took a bite, and put them down gently.

"How?" Gu Beichen also took a sip, smiled, and put down the bamboo cup.

"It's a little bitter in freshness, but it's also a mellow bamboo fragrance." Bu Qingchen smiled and commented sincerely.

Gu Beichen didn't say much, but smiled and agreed.

These two people didn't say much, but they were like meeting close friends after tea, drinking tea silently.

"The bamboo banquet here is good, can Qingchen try it?" Gu Beichen saw Xiao Wu standing aside and spoke.

Bu Qingchen was stunned for a moment and nodded again.

Xiao Wu retreated.

Gu Beichen continued to drink tea, and occasionally got up to pour tea for Bu Qingchen.

Bu Qingchen was not polite either. He became an official earlier than Gu Beichen. Although he hated flattery on weekdays, he did not dislike the person in front of him.
Chapter completed!