Sister Zhen is much younger than Xia Shiyu. She looks about twenty-six or seventeen years old. She has thin eyebrows and one eye, delicate facial features, voluptuous figure, and gentle manners. She doesn't have the harsh voice of a mountain village girl, nor does she have a big place.

The ladylike affectation has a faint fragrance, which is very natural and attractive.

The relationship between Sister Zhen and Xia Shiyu is an open matter, but no one talks about it. It's strange to say that although Sister Zhen is very different from Xia Shiyu in age, she still gives people the feeling of being a match made in heaven. Lan Xishu is very interested in this unknown person.

The woman who followed Xia Shi everywhere not only showed no disdain, but also showed respect. This was a woman who seemed weak but actually dared to love!

Lan Xishu felt that the boss was going too far. The boss was ashamed of the woman who followed her so wholeheartedly, regardless of her status and fate!

Xiao An has a special status. She is neither a slave nor a maid, and she is not Wang Baicao's daughter. This is a story for another day!

Lan Xishu smiled bitterly: "I woke up Xiao An too!"

"It's not that you woke me up, it's because I haven't slept. I saw you through the crack in the door during the day. I'm waiting for you now!" The girl's bun is loose and messy, like a bird's nest. Xiao An is slightly shorter than Lan Xiwen, a little bit taller than Lan Xiwen.

He looks chubby, wearing light green thin cotton culottes and a thin jacket with narrow sleeves and a thin slanted front. He is about the same age as Lan Xiwen, but he looks much more honest. A pair of round black eyes move around innocently, from

After squeezing out from behind, her eyes were not idle, and she stared at Lan Xiwen beside Lan Xishu. Sister Zhen thought she was a bit rude, so when she pulled her, she threw her away, dragging her skirt and pants.

Arriving in front of Lan Xiwen.

Lan Xiwen smiled and tightened his grip on Lan Xishu's arm.

"Xiao An! An Qixiao!" Lan Xishu grinned and introduced the girl who gave him a headache. Then he introduced the girl next to him who made him feel distressed: "This is the house! Sister Zhen! No introduction is needed for Father Wang."

"I don't need to introduce you, Liu'er!" Liu'er chuckled and joined in the fun.

"What a handsome house!" Sister Zhen nodded with a gentle and virtuous smile.

"Lan Xiwen!" Lan Xiwen generously responded to Sister Zhen with a flowery smile, then turned his face and smiled at An Qi who was staring at him as if he were looking at a rare thing: "Xiao An! You can also call me Si

elder brother!"

Lan Xishu put his fist in his mouth and coughed twice.

"You are obviously a girl like me!" An Qi smiled, pouting his little mouth in a weird way, and suddenly smiled: "Are you and the third brother twins?"

Ahem!

Lan Xishu then coughed, and everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Are there twins who are so different? He was born a year earlier than me!" Lan Xiwen pursed his lips and smiled, feeling that this little An was more clingy than himself!

"Why have I never heard my third brother talk about you? I thought the only one in the family with such a bad temper was Miaomiao!"

"He - maybe - maybe he thinks I'm annoying, so he doesn't want to talk about me!" Lan Xiwen suddenly felt uncomfortable. Although he said it with a smile, his smile was obviously dry.

Xishu's arm slipped off his shoulder, and Lan Xishu immediately knew that Lan Xiwen felt wronged. Lan Xishu nervously leaned on Lan Xiwen's arm, and Lan Xiwen dodged without leaving any trace.

"Xiao An! Sir, something is wrong! I just heard you making noises." Wang Baicao noticed something, pulled away from An Qishu and turned to face Lan Xishu: "This is not the place to talk, let's talk in the backyard!"

"Liu'er! And Xiao An, you two are guarding here. You are not allowed to go to the backyard without me! Do you hear that?" Wang Baicao became serious about Xiao An. Xiao An twisted his chubby fingers and twisted his body, shaking his eyelids.

Happy but afraid to say anything, she glanced at Lan Xishu for help. Lan Xishu turned away, pulled Lan Xiwen and walked away.

Lan Xiwen turned around frequently and saw An Qi sitting down on the chair angrily.

The small courtyard is not big. The front shop and the back house are the distinctive features of northern folk houses. The two-sided side house is very symmetrical. The limited patio is neatly arranged. A lantern is hung on the eaves of the back of the front shop, which illuminates the entire backyard clearly. Wangji Pharmacy Blue Xishu is well versed in traffic, and he usually visits a lot at night. He rarely goes through the side door and walks straight in from the front door. Today is an exception.

Beizhengfangwujian is where several members of Wang Baicao's family live. Lan Xishu has never been there. Wang Baicao's wife, who has been sick for many years, is afraid of the noise. Lan Xishu has never seen her and goes directly to the east wing if there is anything.

"Remember here that you are not allowed to go to the house and step on the tiles casually. There is a special place for entry and exit. Here! There is only one foot next to the firewood pile. Don't go anywhere else." Lan Xishu whispered and bit Lan Xiwen's ear. He wanted to use this usual intimacy to cheer up Fang Fang. Lan Xishu clearly felt that Fang Fang's eyes were cold because of Xiao An's words just now. Fang Fang was by no means the weak girl that people saw on the outside!

Of course Lan Xishu is not referring to the corner door, but the top of the wall!

Under the guidance of Lan Xishu's fingers, Lan Xiwen took a deep look at that special section of wall. The wall was not heightened. There was a row of green tiles hung neatly on the top of the wall. It looked like it was old.

organ?

Lan Xishu shook his head with a smile and installed the mechanism. Isn't it true that there are three hundred taels of silver in this place?

"The areas where walking is not allowed are particularly weak. Special hollow tiles are added. Even if you are as light as a swallow, even if you can fly over eaves and walls and outrun a civet, you will still make some noise!"

Uh-oh!

Lan Xiwen saw that Lan Xishu meant to tease him and snorted.

Since he is doing this, Xia Shiyu must guard against experts going around Wangji Drug Store. Xia Shiyu made Wangji Drug Store, which looks no different from ordinary houses on the surface, a little more refined. The more he worked on it, the stronger and more beautiful it became. The more he works on it, the more dilapidated it is, and it looks like it will fall apart if it is in disrepair for a long time. Of course, this is just an appearance.

There are three rooms in the east wing. Sister Zhen came forward and opened the door. As soon as the fire broke out, Lan Xishu and Lan Xiwen followed. Wang Baicao closed the door and locked the door.

The room was filled with herbal baskets, straw bags, and three baskets with living things sizzling in them. The outside of the east wing was very messy, which was more disturbing than the strong herbal smell in front of the front door. Lan Xiwen shrugged his nose. , she is not disgusted with the herbal smell that others are disgusted with.

Sister Zhen opened the door of the inner room with a candlestick, and what she entered was a bright room. The small lattice wooden windows were tightly covered by two layers of blue coarse cotton quilted curtains. The inner room was larger than the outer room, simple, thick, clean and bright. It is completely different from the outside. A fire bed occupies half of the room. The bedding is simple but very clean. An Eight Immortals table made by a country carpenter is heavy and leaning against the window. The candlelights on the left and right candlesticks on the table are dancing. It seems that Lan Xishu knows When he came, he had lit the fire bed early and the room was warm. Lan Xishu sat down on the fire bed as if he had returned home. Lan Xiwen lowered his buttocks and sat on the edge of the bed a little restrainedly.

Wang Baicao sat down on the chair without being polite. Sister Zhen took out the big teapot that had been brewed from the homemade cotton basket and poured three bowls of it. Lan Xiwen smiled and shook his head in response to her invitation for tea. Sister Zhen held the candlestick. Go out and close the door behind your back.

"Little Book! There's a big trouble!" Wang Baicao looked worried, which was rarely seen on the face of this kind and honest elder.

Lan Xishu didn't panic, he had anticipated various situations.

"Let's start with Sun Buer first!" Lan Xishu knew that Wang Baicao had many clues. For several years, Huyakou had been dominated by Xia Shiyu's hidden agenda. Without his influence to penetrate, Wang Baicao suddenly let Wang Baicao do it recently.

Baicao felt something was wrong. Years of experience in hiding made him have a premonition that the intelligence line at Huyakou was becoming complicated and unpredictable. Sun Buer was on the main line of Wangji Drug Store, which affected the overall situation.

"Three days ago, Sun Buer handed a note to the drugstore and found a man with a different surname in the back street. He squatted there for two days as if someone was following him. He didn't dare to go back to the drugstore or the other two contact points.

, let me find a way to inform you, but neither Zhen'er nor I dare to act rashly, someone secretly sent a whistle to Wangji Pharmacy!"

Lan Xishu sat up straight!
Chapter completed!