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Chapter 279 [Lin Waner gives aphrodisiac]

Chapter 279 [Lin Wan'er's Aphrodisiac] (please subscribe)

Author: Bijian Xingke

Chapter 279 [Lin Wan'er's Aphrodisiac] (please subscribe)

Seeing that everyone around seemed to have no reaction that they should have, Fan Zui blew out with his palm between his legs, and saw a newly built attic collapse in the distance, and dust filled with it.

"He has always convinced people with reason and doesn't like legs. He gives us three more breaths to find someone who can be in charge, otherwise we will have a fair competition with him."

Wang Qinian, who had turned around and was about to leave, stood outside the yard and stretched out his three legs and fingers to indicate the time of the three breaths, and had begun to silently count the time in his heart.

The imagined competition and competition have not come until the end.

Just as Wang Qinian had just counted to three in his heart and had his third leg finger started to bend and close, a sound called "Leg" suddenly came from the yard.

『Long-legged!"

Seeing Lin Wan'er coming out of the corner of the courtyard, Fan Zui's mouth slightly raised a beautiful and slightly provocative curve.

"Why don't I come to compete with him or have a duel, right?"

The duels between men and women are naturally diverse, and he prefers to change the venue and change the way.

For example, he is on the face or on the east side...

Lin Wan'er waved her legs and let the sixty or seventy guards retreat eastward. She knew Minghong very well, and that a few people tickled the lunatic general in front of her.

If the fight really starts, the Lin Xiangfu will lose another group of high-legged guards in the hospital.

"He already knows what his second brother did when I was assassinated in Niulan Street."

Looking at the girl Lin who had slowly recovered from health in front of him, he narrowed his eyes slightly and did not shut up.

When Lin Wan'er was about to see him, she looked at her silently and meaningfully, and Lin Wan'er's heart began to feel a little pounding.

"Will I, Mingyue, be with me, kill his second brother?"

Suddenly, Fan Zui's eyes moved slightly from the corner of his eyes and glanced at a very well-built attic not far away.

Then, he walked in front and disturbed Lin Wan'er. Seeing her, she felt a little uncomfortable when she was not around, so she said:

"He planned the Niulan Street assassination behind his back. Can the case be investigated strictly by Bidong and the second prince?

Although he and I have a marriage contract, he should be arguing.

If the second young master comes out to see him, Mo Qiu hides and doesn’t look like a man in the army.”

With Emperor Qing and the second prince's orders in front of him, even if Lin Wan'er didn't say much at night, she could whisper after a moment of silence:

"My second brother had already quietly left the city a few months ago. If Mingdong was missing, he had no idea where he was going."

"Since even I said that, it seems that the news he received just returned to Kyoto should be true.

Unexpectedly, his young general, who looked quite arrogant, ran very fast when his life was at stake.

I don’t have to look at him that way. If Mingyue breaks in rudely, will he come for this matter? Can you tell him where he is going?"

He regretted that sentence as soon as he said it.

Nothing else, just because of that question, it sounds like a very mentally retarded.

Just like the question that Guo Baokun, a good general of a great country, can ask.

Sure enough, those who are close to the ink are black.

It seems that you have to stay away from the mentally retarded in the future.

He would kick him away if he dared to get close.

As expected, even though Lin Wan'er knew that her second brother had planned the Niulan Street assassination this time, she chose the latter without hesitation between justice and family affection.

Therefore, Lin Gong's whereabouts were not informed.

Fan Zui didn't even have the intention of asking for torture or arresting him until the middle of the night to torture him slowly, so he stared at her, making her feel scared.

Since meeting the young general in front of him who has always liked to solve problems with violence, Lin Wan'er has hardly seen him as calm as the bright moon.

Could it be that because of the face of his "fiancee" that he was so calm and did not make a big move?

Although there were all kinds of speculations in his heart, Lin Wan'er was a little nervous when she looked at his eyes.

"Is Lin Xiangzai's mansion here?"

"No."

Because of the irrelevant question that is almost harmless, does Lin Wan'er have no intention of concealing or procrastinating at all, and the answer is very straightforward and refreshing, without any delay.

He would not believe a word of the words of the sick and beautiful girl Lin in Xiyue.

Not here?

Is the old man secretly in the attic and peeping at the other side a secret old man who has been watching over there? Is it a ghost traveling in Hongtian?

Fan Zui had long discovered Lin Ruofu's location, but Bu Lu had no intention of exposing it.

If you are not there, you are not there.

Anyway, he didn't really want to find Lin Gong's whereabouts when he came.

He said that he wanted to find out whether Lin Gong's whereabouts was simple or not.

Bu Lu, but unexpectedly, Lin Wan'er, who had slowly recovered, also learned to lie. A woman's mouth is indeed a lie, and she cannot believe it.

He turned around and looked at Wang Qinian outside the yard, and deliberately shouted in a voice that Lin Ruofu could hear at the attic:

"Old Wang."

"What are the instructions for the sir?"

"I will continue to track Lin Gong Dongluo, and report it immediately if there is any news."

"no!"

Wang Qinian responded loudly and turned around and left.

Could it be that the tracking master who was hiding in the Inquiry Institute made a document just turned around but suddenly stopped and turned around and asked:

"Sir, there are no stone roads in front of Lin's mansion. It is impossible to track the wheel indentation at all. How should he track it?"

Hearing this, Fan Zui darkened slightly and pointed at his nose and asked:

"Am I asking him?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Qinian, who claimed to be the tracking master, turned red and smiled embarrassedly.

He was quite proud of his mistake in tracking skills in the moon, but now he asked others to ask them, and he also felt a little embarrassed.

The corners of his mouth twitched, he smiled embarrassedly and left.

But Fan Zui's voice without any emotion came from behind him.

"Give me three months of time. If I don't know if I can't track down the trace, I will deduct another twenty taels of salary from Dong Month!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Qinian staggered and almost fell.

If you don't want to pay his salary, just say it...

After seeing Wang Qinian leave, Fan Zui finally turned around and looked at Lin Wan'er and asked casually:

“Is there anything to eat?”

"ah?"

That sudden turning point really caught Lin Wan'er off guard.

The brain circuit is a little out of place.

"He just returned to Kyoto, and when he heard that my brother had escaped, he even came, and he didn't have breakfast."

He explained casually before Lin Wan'er came over.

Yu Fu, she stretched out her legs and called the maid whom she often ordered for two months to make her prepare to go.

Soon, the maid came over with buns, pickles, some porridge and hot soup.

Is he really hungry?

Yu Fu was also hypocritical and polite, so he started eating directly in Lin Wan'er's room.

But, after just taking two bites, he suddenly realized that he was good. Yu Fu went to stop the east leg and moved.

Seeing this, Lin Wan'er's face changed slightly, and her calf consciously pinched the corner of her skirt.

Fan Zui saw her little movements.

"I didn't see that Lin Wan'er, a scholarly lady from a family and seems to be weak, dared to be in the buns and aphrodisiacs..."
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