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Chapter Thirty-Nine

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    One night, the wind was wild and there were nightmares again and again. It seemed that countless Yang Jins were kicking her door in turn.

    It's so easy to wake up, I always thought I had been lying down for three days and three nights, lying on the bedside to watch the leak, but it was only Chen Shi.

    After dreaming all night and being frightened, Wen Qian was so exhausted that her limbs were weak, and there was acid water in the crevices of her bones. There were two circles of black and blue under her eyes, which was hastily covered with powder before she dragged her legs and pushed  opened the door.

    There was a "squeak".

    Unfortunately, someone opened the door at the end of the corridor, perhaps out of instinct, Wen Qian raised her head, and inadvertently met that person, the handsome young man, with obvious tiredness in his eyes, looked at him suddenly.  He didn't seem to react when he looked at her, his eyes were a little dazed.

    As if getting an electric shock, Wen Qian hurriedly turned her face away, secretly grinning at the ground.

    Only now did I realize that the rooms of the two of them were opposite each other.

    After experiencing the "impulsive disorder" last night, she really didn't want to go with Yang Jin, so she deliberately slowed down her pace, waiting for him to go downstairs first, before she walked out in a leisurely manner.

    Downstairs, the breakfast has been set, and You Yue and his entourage have made friends with the group of Jin Yiwei at some point, put the table together, and sat together to eat happily. Seeing her coming down, they raised their chopsticks and greeted: "Senior sister,  I'm waiting for you, come and eat!"

    A dozen or so people sat around the table, and there was a conspicuously empty chair in the middle. The people on both sides didn't know that the two of them had just quarreled, so they thoughtfully and naturally reserved a seat next to Yang Jin for her.

    "Our business is not as easy as you think." Shi Baichuan said in a loud voice, "All you do is physical work, arresting people, interrogating people, running back and forth from north to south, that's all.  Not enough, even the interrogators are particular.¡±

    There were few people in the early morning, and they were the only ones who filled the inn, so he dared to act unscrupulously.

    "What's the point?" Lingge asked curiously holding the bowl.

    Seeing someone answering, he became even more energetic, "Let's just take the court stick as an example. You can't just do it with a stick. Some people can beat them to death, and some  The people who can't be hit, can only mean it twice, and those who have enemies on weekdays can just take this opportunity to vent their anger. The stick with the mouth of the bowl should be hit with one stick, the skin is not injured, and the muscles and bones are broken  Is it difficult? So at the moment, the most popular ones are those eunuchs from Dongchang, they can be done once and for all."

    It was inconvenient for Wen Qian to speak, so she sat down without saying a word.

    Even though the surroundings are not considered crowded, they are so close, yet their elbows seem to have brushed against each other.

    Yang Jin sat there and buried his head in his meal as if nothing happened. She saw it and immediately became displeased. She picked up the bowl and poked the rice with chopsticks for a while without appetite.

    Finally, put the chopsticks up, put them back on the table, and said in a fit of anger:

    "I won't eat."

    The people around who were having a good meal didn't know, so they looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all stopped to look at her.

    Yang Jin chewed the food in his mouth, his eyes slanted away intentionally or unintentionally, and for a long while he seemed to feel the same taste, and put the bowl in front of her expressionlessly, with a "clang", which seemed to be a match.

    In this situation, even the dullest people can discover the subtleties of it to some extent.

    The people who had been laughing and joking stopped immediately, and they each held their bowls and quietly ate the rice.

    Shi Baichuan swallowed a mouthful of porridge cautiously, and asked tentatively in a low voice: "Brother, you don't want to eat anymore?"

    He didn't speak.

    Wen Qian glanced at Yang Jin quietly, thinking that it was shameless for this person to imitate her!

    She picked up the bowl and opened her mouth to call Lang Xu: "Xiao Lang!"

    "Change seats with me, I don't want to sit here."

    Lang Xu was taking a bite of his meal, and when he heard the words, he said nothing, and obediently stood up to let her.

    There was a person in the middle, and he was still a huge person. It was like a big mountain separated him immediately, which made Wen Qian feel better instantly, and he was willing to drink a few spoonfuls of porridge.

    ? The tense atmosphere around him eased a little. Seeing her start to eat, Yang Jin sighed inwardly, and picked up the chopsticks again.

    The dinner table was completely silent by this turbulent passage, and no one started to gag for a while, only the crisp sound of bowls and spoons colliding, and it was as quiet as a rich family's "eat without talking, sleep without talking".

    Wen Qian absent-mindedly ate two salted radishes, and You Yue next to him probably heard something from Shi Baichuan before, and suddenly came over: "Senior sister, are we going to settle in Xuzhou?"

    She hummed in a low voice.

    &nb?It was only then that I realized that there was a drunk at the stall.

    However, before he could explain, the opponent's scabbard tapped on his index finger, "Is this one?"

    Immediately afterwards, there was a soft click, accompanied by a scream that resounded through the sky.

    The passers-by outside the alley were obviously taken aback, staring at the dark alley entrance in horror, unable to understand what happened in it for a while.

    He used the method of interrogating people in the imperial prison. Although it was the lightest method, whoever got involved would know. After all, Mr. Folding Fan couldn't resist his shoulders or lift his hands, and his facial features were distorted in pain immediately.

    Yang Jin let go of his finger, moved it to the position of the middle finger, and asked lightly: "Or this one?"

    "Don't don't"

    The cat on the low wall was strolling leisurely, when suddenly its fur was blown out by the sudden cry, and it fell down obliquely.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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