Sikong Yunfan spoke, and after saying this, he lifted his clothes and sat on the seat next to Huang Pujue.

Hearing Sikong Yunfan's words, Huang Pujue's deep peach blossom eyes flashed gently, and then his lips opened.

"The big thing in the capital!? Are you referring to the flower-picking thief??"

Huang Pujue spoke, although it was a question, but he said it very affirmatively.

When Sikong Yunfan heard this, he nodded and said.

"Isn't that true?? I heard about this early in the morning. It is said that the flower-picking thief, who is very skilled in martial arts, has committed crimes in various places before. To this day, no one can capture him. What's even more strange is that no one has seen his true face in Lushan, which makes me curious. It is said that the flower-picking thief has never been masked every time he overturned the case. Those victims should have seen his true face in Lushan. Why hasn't anyone ever said his appearance so far? Ajue, don't you find it strange??"

Sikong Yunfan spoke, with a little confusion and curiosity on his face.

Upon hearing this, Huang Pujue slowly put down the brush in his hand, frowned slightly, and his eyes were also a little bit of exploration.

"As you said, this matter is indeed a bit strange. If the flower-picking thief never wore a mask every time he committed a crime, why no one saw his true face? Could it be that he blindfolded those women's eyes, or that he would have fainted those women? Or, he brought the victims to the darkness, so no one had seen his true face!?"

Sikong Yunfan nodded immediately about Huang Pujue's doubts.

"No, no, I have asked your doubts carefully before. However, as far as I know, the flower-picking thief did not perplex the women every time he committed a crime, nor did he bring them to the darkness, nor did he get those women. It was just that, none of those women could express the appearance of the flower-picking thief..."

At the end of the day, Sikong Yunfan's eyes became even more confused.

"This is the first time I have heard of such a thing as this! I've become interested, so I'm here to find you today!"

Hearing Sikong Yunfan's words, Huang Pujue first reached out, gently pinched the fragrant tea beside him, savored it, and then said in a deep voice.

"I am not free, you haven't seen it. Do I have a lot of notes to deal with??"

Huang Pujue spoke, and after saying this, he seemed to have thought of something. He opened his lips and said.

"Besides, the matter of this flower-picking thief has been left to the government, and the government has its own people to deal with it, so you and I don't have to worry about it."

After saying this, Huang Pujue's slender big hand held the brush again, as if he was planning to continue reviewing the memo.

However, Huang Pujue's brush had just been held, and Sikong Yunfan stretched out his big hand and immediately took it away.

"I said, Ajue, why are you not curious at all? Also, since you returned to Beijing, you have been to court or review notes all day long. Are you so bored? If you continue like this, you will become an old man in less than a few years. I also heard that your little princess is no longer the same as the one you used to be! Or, you look like a little old man, so you are no longer interested in you!?"

Sikong Yunfan spoke, and at the end, he even said it was even more ridiculous.

Upon hearing this, Huang Pujue frowned.

Little old man!?

He was quite strange to this word.

Now, is he like a little old man?

Maybe it's right!?

After all, he is no longer the same time as he was back then.

Thinking back to back then, he was romantic, cynical, and had countless girls, and was the most free and unrestrained.

However, since he left the little woman, he felt that his whole world had become uninteresting.

All day long, he is working, and he is working, and he is full of his time every day.

Because, as long as this happens, he will have no time to miss that little woman.

He was afraid, afraid that as long as he calmed down, his mind and heart were full of the figure of that little woman...

That feeling of not getting it, when the emptiness and loneliness made him sad and afraid...

Thinking of this, Huang Pujue's black eyes slightly closed, and his eyes were filled with gloom.

Compared to Huangpujue, who was full of gloom, Sikong Yunfan saw this, his elegant face was slightly stunned at first, and then, as if he understood something, his black eyes flashed slightly, and he sighed in his heart.

This man is probably thinking of the woman he can't get but loves deeply!?

This man, why bother!?

Thinking of this, Sikong Yunfan sighed slightly at first, but his face was not revealed. He just stretched out his big hand and pulled up Huang Pujue who was sitting there, curled his lips and smiled.

"Okay, Ajue, let's go out for a walk today. I'll invite you to Huamanlou for a drink! Let's go!"

Sikong Yunfan spoke, and after saying this, he ignored whether Huang Pujue agreed or not, so he put Huang Pujue on his shoulder and pulled Huang Pujue out...

...

As night falls, lights are hanging high.

On the streets of Beijing, there are still people coming and going, with traffic and crowds.

But compared to the past, there are many fewer women going out today.

Even if a woman goes out, most of her face covers her face with a veil, as if she is afraid that someone will think of her true appearance.

If Ye Zuozuo came out in the past, he would definitely be confused when he saw this.

But now, after hearing about the flower-picking thief, Ye Zuozuo knew it very well.

After all, the deeds of the flower-picking thief spread throughout the capital within a day.

Nowadays, everyone in the streets and alleys is talking about the deeds of this flower-picking thief.

Women with a little beauty are worried and afraid.

Even older aunts will be more alert than before, and keep looking left and right, as if the air defense will be remembered by the flower-picking thief.

Looking at the women on the street, each of them looked in fear, as if they were frightened, Ye Zuozuo found it funny and understood it.

After all, in this conservative dynasty, chastity is more important to a woman than her own life.

No wonder these women are like this.

However, when Ye Zuozuo thought of his task tonight, he felt a little more alert.

The so-called eyes look at the six directions and ears listen to all directions.

Every time Ye Zuozuo took a step, he even paid attention to the expressions of the men around him to see if there was any flower-picking thief among them.
Chapter completed!