Liumen Hall.

Chen Liu sat upright in front of the desk, holding an account book for review, but his slender fingers were not turning a page for a long time, his eyes were calm and he was spreading his eyebrows.

On one side, Xi Cun, who had already taken off his mask, sat lonely on the chair, looking at Xiao Azhao bored teasing a beard under the eaves, with a blank look on his face.

They were all waiting for news that Afu went to the Imperial City Department to inquire.

"I don't know if Ah Fu has heard of the news?"

Xi Cun looked back at Chen Liu worriedly, and the water in his eyes was trembling, all of which were helpless.

Chen Liu put down his account book and looked at her with a warm and gentle look: "Why don't you go to the warehouse with A Zhao to check it out! A Xi and the others are packing up their things, see if there are some items you like, pick some back and play with them?"

Xi Cun shook his head: "I don't want to go! Without news about my little husband, I don't want to go anywhere!"

Chen Liu looked at her for a moment, then stood up, walked to the side of the table, picked up a celadon tea cup and poured a cup of hot tea, and brought it over with a plate of pastries: "You didn't eat anything early in the morning, and the last injury was not healed yet, so take care of yourself first!"

Seeing his thoughtful behavior, Xi Cun couldn't help but feel a slight glow on his cheek, as bright as three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo.

She took the tea obediently.

Since that night, after Zhao Chonghuan deliberately pointed out her thoughts in front of Master Wen and Chen Liu, Chen Liu's attitude towards her has changed somewhat subtly.

When she thought that she was not self-indulgent, she felt infinite sweetness in her heart, but at this moment, there were countless sournesses mixed in at this moment.

Because, the unruly "initiator" is now in prison, but they are helpless.

Under Chen Liu's soft gaze, she lowered her head and sipped a sip of tea.

Tea soup, sweet and bitter, is like a worry, and it can’t be said in a while.

Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly saw Chen Liu in front of her suddenly turn around and strode out.

She turned her head in confusion and looked at it. From a distance, she saw Afu hurriedly circling the screen wall and running in.

She put down the teacup suddenly and rushed out immediately. Seeing this, Azhao threw away the bird and trotted over.

"Sect Master!"

Ah Fu stopped in a hurry and saw the two girls rushing out from behind Chen Liu who was approaching him, and quickly nodded and signaled.

"Is there any news about my little husband?" Chen Liu asked in a deep voice.

A Fu looked a little panicked, rubbed his hands and whispered: "Master, what you expected last night is not bad. My little husband - he has really been taken away by the Jia family!"

Chen Liu frowned when he heard this, and was silent for a moment. He clenched his fists and hit each other. A rare anger and nervousness appeared between his eyebrows and eyes, and he murmured: "I have taken the worst step!"

The Imperial City Department is far from the past. If you are willing to give up money, you can always find a way to get the people inside.

He originally planned to redeem Zhao Chonghuan after a while, and then he used the intermediary to redeem Zhao Chonghuan.

However, now, the Jia family directly took the people away. In this way, even if there is only a lot of money, there is nowhere to exert force.

Xi Cun on one side suddenly understood what this meant - the young husband finally fell into Jia Pingzhang's hands.

Even though Zhao Chonghuan has martial arts, how could she, a woman, compete with Jia Pingzhang's countless guards and cruel methods?

Thinking of this, Xi Cun couldn't help but shivered all over and his throat was tight.

A Zhao looked around in confusion, hoping that any senior brother and sister could give him an explanation that could be understood.
Chapter completed!