Yu Qingfeng glanced at the faces of the three cobblers, and all three of them pretended not to hear. Okay, don't say anything, just wait for her, right?

"Why?" Yu Qingfeng asked.

"Master Fan also talked about the local legend just now. Zhan Yaoyuan has sinned deeply and is a sinner of Bonan Kingdom for all eternity. Sooner or later, he will go to the eighteenth level of hell. To be honest, I believe it, so every night, I

I'm worried that ghost messengers will wander around the palace. Not only do I believe it, he also believes it."

"King Xiaonan believes it too? Doesn't that mean he will be in constant panic all day long? But we just met, and I didn't see it." Yu Qingfeng simply played Leng Touqing to the end.

Qi Yao smiled bitterly, "He is safe for the time being, as long as he and I are not married and have no heirs to inherit."

"Ah, I understand, the only bloodline left in the Zhan family is King Xiaonan." Yu Qingfeng's sudden realization was not staged. "King Xiaonan refused to leave the bloodline, because once the bloodline of the Zhan family is inherited, then his

The mission is completed, and his fate is over. He will be taken away by ghosts and sent to the eighteenth level of hell."

Qi Yao nodded silently.

The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.

Pei Wuyan broke the silence and embarrassment at the right time, but as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a big twist. He did not take Qi Yao's advice and discussed the issue of the couple's reality.

"In that case, I want to go and meet Ma Lei, who claims to have been in hell, to see his map of hell. I would also like to ask His Highness to send someone to lead the way."

"Brother Wuyan, you are tired from the journey, so you should rest for two days before investigating the case."

Pei Wuyan had already stood up and did not accept Qi Yao's favor at all. "It doesn't matter, we should be able to find it by asking ourselves."

Yu Qingfeng and the others also stood up and said goodbye to Qi Yao, then followed Pei Wuyan and left.

"Brother Wuyan!" Qi Yao hurriedly caught up, "Don't go to the Netherworld Tower, okay? I'm afraid."

Pei Wuyan turned around and replied solemnly: "I will definitely go into the Netherworld Tower to find out what's going on."

"What if there really is an entrance to hell inside, or a stronghold of Bonan Society? Isn't it dangerous?"

"So I hope that His Highness can convince King Xiaonan to send manpower to support." Pei Wuyan directly ignored the first possibility.

"I, I'm not sure of convincing him. But I think if you take me into the tower with you, King Xiaonan will be forced to send troops to support you, right?"

"Your Highness also wants to enter the Nether Tower? Isn't His Highness afraid?" Lian Shurong was baffled by Qi Yao's inconsistency.

"I'm afraid, but I'm more worried about Brother Wuyan, I mean I'm more worried about you. If I go together, King Xiaonan will have to send troops to respond. And I believe that Brother Wuyan will protect me."

Pei Wuyan seemed a little dumbfounded, "Your Highness, how can you, a rich man, follow our adventure? If we really let you enter the tower together, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to His Highness the Crown Prince. If anything happens, Pei will die.

Nan abdicates the blame."

"But if brother Wuyan has an emergency, I will die without mercy..."

Pei Wuyan interrupted Qi Yao, "Your Highness, be careful what you say."

Qi Yao looked embarrassed and subconsciously looked at Yu Qingfeng.

Fortunately, Yu Qingfeng was prepared and her eyes never left Lian Shurong. She felt Qi Yao's gaze with her peripheral vision. Why did the princess still suspect that she had an affair with Pei Wuyan? It seemed that she had an affair with Lian Shurong.

The drama must continue.

The four of them took four guards with them and left the palace, making inquiries while marching.

Yu Qingfeng changed her normal behavior and no longer followed Pei Wuyan. Instead, she deliberately lagged behind and walked side by side with Lian Shurong.

So the formation of the four became Pei Wuyan at the head, and three people behind him.

"What are you doing?" Lian Shurong deliberately approached Lin Ming and kept a distance from Yu Qingfeng.

Yu Qingfeng hurriedly came closer and whispered with a smile: "What are you not doing? I just want to ask Master Lian for advice. Qingfeng was so impressed by your reasoning just now."

"Come on, don't you think I don't know what your plans are? You're just trying to get me to stand out with Mr. Pei."

"Hey, look at it, I said Lord Lian is smart, you can see it all." Yu Qingfeng deliberately told the truth in a weird way.

"The three literati who witnessed the ghost for the first time must be investigated," Lian Shurong turned his head, leaned close to Yu Qingfeng and whispered, "but I kept it on my mind and didn't mention it. I was worried that the princess and Fan Zhizhou were related to the case. If

If you mention it, we won't be able to see those three people."

When Yu Qingfeng heard this, she quickly raised her head and looked at Lian Shurong with her fiery eyes, "Master Lian really impressed Qingfeng!"

Being looked at by Yu Qingfeng at close range, Lian Shurong finally felt awkward and quickly backed away to keep a distance from her, "I tell you, don't go too far. If you want a shield, you can find Lin..."

"Master Lian, what are you talking about? Qingfeng is really happy with you..." Yu Qingfeng came up again.

Even if you don't find a shield, you can't keep it clear from Lin Ming. It's not because you're worried that Pei Wuyan will misunderstand, but because Yu Qingfeng can't do it herself.

Lin Ming liked her, how could she take advantage of him? But Lian Shurong was different. Yu Qingfeng kept two accounts for him and used him as if he had paid her back.

Lian Shurong shrank his neck and shuddered. He knew it was a lie, but his body reacted honestly.

Very good, the more uncomfortable Lian Shurong feels, the happier Yu Qingfeng feels.

"Okay, in that case, give me that bracelet." Lian Shurong suddenly smiled evilly.

Another one who wants to make a bracelet? Yu Qingfeng makes another note for Lian Shurong.

Just as she was thinking about how to deal with Lian Shurong's unreasonable request, Yu Qingfeng happened to see a candy player at a passing stall. She pulled Lian Shurong and ran over, "Master Lian, I'll give you a candy player."

"Send me this?" Lian Shurong was dissatisfied and wanted to go back, but saw Lin Ming and Pei Wuyan following him.

"This is not an ordinary candy man." Yu Qingfeng approached the stall owner and whispered something.

The stall owner was confused, "Really?"

"Yes." After Yu Qingfeng said this, she took out the copper plate and gave it to the stall owner first.

When the stall owner played the candy man, all four people gathered in front of the stall.

"The one at the back who buys candied haws of sugar." Lin Ming whispered.

Pei Wuyan smiled bitterly, "There are also people behind us who are buying jujube cakes."

"No way? Why do I think he is the one buying oranges?" Yu Qingfeng still raised her head and spoke to Lian Shurong, who was shielding her, but in fact, she told the three people.

Lian Shurong realized later that he was not giving a gift. He just stopped for an excuse to see who was following them and to screen out the suspicious people following them.

"Maybe all three. I guess one is sent by the princess, one is sent by Zhan Yaoyuan, and the other one is maybe the prisoner's spy?"

While Lin Ming was speaking, his eyes were always on the candy man. Looking from a distance, it seemed that several people were discussing the candy man.

As we speak, the shape of the sugar man has begun to take shape.

"What, what is this?" Lian Shurong asked Yu Qingfeng in surprise.

Yu Qingfeng raised her head, still imitating Qi Yao's fiery eyes and looking at Lian Shurong, "Guess."

Soon, the stall owner handed the candy man into Yu Qingfeng's hands.

Yu Qingfeng thanked the stall owner with satisfaction, praised the stall owner's craftsmanship, and then solemnly raised the candy man to Lian Shurong, "Master Lian, don't you want my gift? I'll give it to you."

"Everyone's candy man blows a gourd, an animal or something. What is this of yours? Why does it look like a hammer?" Lian Shurong took it and looked around, hoping to get different interpretations from different angles.

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Yu Qingfeng smiled and nodded, "Yes, I will give you a hammer."

***

Ma Lei's reputation is really well-known. You can tell just by asking any passerby. Those who have been to hell are different.

After giving directions, passers-by would ask, "Are you also going to buy maps of hell from Ma Lei?"

Some people will also kindly remind: "Don't be fooled. What pictures of hell? How can anyone really go to hell and come back? Isn't that a resurrection from the dead?"

They also met a "fellow friend" who had been to Ma Lei's house not long ago. He said:

"I said I wanted to buy it, but you have to let me take a look before buying it, right? Ma Lei said no, you can only look at it after you buy it, and you can't return it after you buy it. Doesn't this make it clear that you want to take advantage of someone else?"

Others said: "Ma Lei is a liar. He painted a picture of hell just to get money to marry a wife. He fell in love with a young widow and wanted to get married. As a result, the young widow asked her for a bride price of fifty taels. This money made the young widow

I want to give it to my former mother-in-law, redeem her son, and then marry her son to Ma Lei."

A kind person pointed the way: "If you can't find him at Ma Lei's house, go and look for him at the little widow's house. The little widow's name is Wen Miaozi. I guess the hell map is also hidden in the little widow's house. I heard that someone sneaked in last night.

The Ma Lei family wanted to take a peek at the map of hell, but they looked through it and couldn't find it."

When we arrived at Ma Lei's house, the door was wide open and it was very lively inside.

The four of them entered the courtyard gate and looked around. Good guy, four men were rummaging through boxes and cabinets at home. Needless to say, Ma Lei was not at home. They came to see the picture of hell.

Isn't this a private break-in and robbery? In comparison, the man who sneaked into Ma Lei's house can be considered a gentleman.

Pei Wuyan called the guards behind him and asked them to send all those who broke into private houses to the government office.

Yu Qingfeng watched the four people being taken away, her eyes lingered on the face of one of the men for a moment, and she whispered softly: "It's true that people are not judged by their appearance. He is quite good-looking, how can he do such a thing?"

Pei Wuyan frowned, "Your eyes are indeed sharp, even in places that shouldn't be sharp."

Yu Qingfeng is generous and open-minded, "Everyone loves beauty. I just love to see beautiful men as well as beautiful women."

"Your taste..." Pei Wuyan muttered, mid-sentence, and shook his head helplessly.

When Yu Qingfeng passed by Pei Wuyan, she whispered: "Sooner or later, you will know that my taste is absolutely first-class."

Pei Wuyan was stunned for a moment, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and followed him into Ma Lei's house.

It was obvious that Ma Lei was not at home. He hid and was too lazy to face these guys who wanted to see pictures of hell without spending money.

Obviously, Ma Lei did not keep the so-called picture of hell at home.

The four of them stood in the messy house. Most of the things that fell on the ground and hung on the walls were paintings. Ma Lei was indeed a painting enthusiast, and he was indeed an amateur.

As Fan Zhizhou said before, this Ma Lei is good at painting courtyards that only wealthy families can afford to live in. His paintings are mostly the same, they are just different combinations of the same elements.

But after watching it for a while, the four of them noticed something was wrong almost at the same time.
Chapter completed!