"Slow down!"

A beautiful figure walked down from the upper floor.

Liu Ruiying felt that the figure was very familiar, and the smell that followed made Liu Ruiying feel very familiar.

Under these two familiarities, he was a little scared...

I have never known anyone here before, so how could I feel familiar with the people who appear here?

If you have familiar people in unfamiliar places, you should be happy.

But Liu Ruiying couldn't be happy...

Because he knows that being familiar means trouble.

Many times, trouble is not brought by strangers, but by acquaintances.

The troubles caused by strangers are just simple troubles, while the troubles of acquaintances involve a lot of them.

If so, Liu Ruiying didn't want to have so many acquaintances at all.

Just know a few. If you have too many, not only will it be useless, but it will also pay some price for this familiar relationship.

There is no rebate for this price, it is just a simple effort, so there are many acquaintances that will suffer a lot.

Is it a blessing or a disaster, or a disaster that cannot be avoided.

After thinking about it quickly for a while, Liu Ruiying finally raised her head.

But he only saw one pair of feet.

A pair of feet wearing blue satin embroidered shoes.

Only women can wear such shoes, but the feet wearing women's shoes are not necessarily women's feet.

Shoes can be put on anyone's feet, because the shoes themselves can't run or speak, so it's possible for anyone to use them.

When Liu Ruiying was investigating the Zhongdu Department, she remembered that there was a case.

In order to relieve himself of suspicion, the murderer actually walked around the scene wearing women's shoes for several times just to mislead others.

The effect is also very significant, and most people cannot find this kind of misleading.

Judging from this way of committing crimes, any strange plan can be made as long as someone is interested.

Therefore, it cannot be judged by ordinary people's thoughts.

With such a lesson, Liu Ruiying was not sure whether this person was a man or a woman, so she had no way of knowing why she felt familiar.

Except for his feet, the other body of this person is in the shadow and cannot be seen clearly.

Liu Ruiying narrowed her eyes and realized that this person should be wearing a red gauze dress with swords.

In the current weather in Xiaweicheng, it is also considered light and thin.

"Why is Liu Dianyu so distant?"

The familiar voice sounded again, but Liu Ruiying now could tell who it was.

But he couldn't believe it...

When I came to the dangerous city, I met several acquaintances one after another.

First he was a little clever, then he was Mr. Jin. Now he... also came from the Zhenbei King Realm.

"Are you here with Mr. Jin?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

Qianying was silent for a while and walked down slowly. Liu Ruiying saw her face clearly and confirmed her thoughts.

It was indeed the boss’s wife in the Gobi Desert mine in the Beiwangyu, and the younger sister of a compatriot of Jin Ye.

"Liu Dianyu, I have told you that he and I will go their own way."

The boss lady walked down from the upper floor and said.

"Put the sword away, it's very dazzling."

She glanced at the guy and said.

The guy nodded, put the sword back into the drawer, and retreated outside the house, not knowing what to do.

"Did you write this poem?"

Liu Ruiying raised the piece of paper in her hand and asked.

"I wrote it, did you write it well?"

The proprietress smiled charmingly.

"It's well written, but I didn't see the ones in front."

Liu Ruiying said.

"I can't remember it, I have always forgotten this kind of thing."

The boss lady said.

After the words came to an end, Liu Ruiying didn't speak for a long time.

He didn't know what to say.

Should I give a few words of comfort, or should I ask myself what I want to ask?

"When did you become a mother-in-law? I remember when I first saw you in the mine, you were extremely strong."

The boss lady joked.

"There is no way, people always become."

“People keep changing!”

Before Liu Ruiying could finish her sentence, the boss's wife snatched the conversation and continued.

Even if she understood the meaning of her words, Liu Ruiying could not express any emotion.

As an imperial prison, I was in charge of the Ministry of Justice and the Provincial Banner, and I could not intervene in the internal affairs of the Northern King's Domain for no reason.

When I first investigated the money, I received the approval of the King Zhenbei.

Now, even if Liu Ruiying wants to help, she has nowhere to make any effort.

"I can't help you..."

Liu Ruiying said.

"I know, so I haven't thought about it."

The boss lady said.

She opened the tea table drawer.

It was not the one with the Ou Family Sword, but the one next to it.

The drawer contains pots of wine filled with pots.

The proprietress raised a pot from the middle, placed it on the table, opened the lid of the pot, and reached out to scent the wine to Liu Rui.

“Does it smell good?”

"Glycrystal and thick, strong and soft, good wine!"

Liu Ruiying said.

“I brewed it.”

The boss lady smiled happily.

Being praised is certainly something to be happy about.

Especially Liu Ruiying is not bad-looking, has a little alcohol tolerance, and has a very gentle conversation.

When she was praised by such a man, the boss's wife felt that her smile was worth it.

What's more, Liu Ruiying praised him more than once.

Since the beginning of poetry, I have praised her twice when I met again this time.

“It’s a pity that I can’t drink now.”

"Drink with me!"

The two of them said in unison.

Then he looked at each other and smiled.

Liu Ruiying doesn't drink because he has something to do. The boss's wife wants to drink because she is really fed up with the loneliness of drinking one person.

"My husband is dead, too."

The boss lady suddenly said casually.

"Diet in hard labor?"
To be continued...