"How come it's not sincere?" Shi Mu calmed down his thoughts and replied slowly.
Ni Cangzhu tilted his head and touched his chin in deep thought.
As Ling Yutong said, she did give them a new idea, and if those numbered three and five were really the same people who killed Yu Nanxun, then... I'm afraid this matter would be even more complicated.
Go up a level.
But if they want to crack this matter, they need speed.
And complexity always slows things down.
There was a clear sound of tea being poured, and Ling Yutong raised his eyes to look at them, with a generous and calm attitude, without any trace of superficial anxiety.
Shi Mu: "Miss Ling, is there anything else you want to tell us?"
Ling Yutong shook his head.
"Sir, our time is tight."
After Shi Mu tilted his head and said this, Ni Cangzhu immediately stood up.
"Walk."
He wanted to see who Yami would go after and who was behind all this!
Shi Mu bowed politely: "There is news, I will send someone to inform Miss Ling."
Ling Yutong didn't send them off.
She raised her hand and drank the tea in one gulp, smiling slightly, hiding her merit and fame.
As long as Ni Cangzhu tracks down the people in Andu, the direction of his clues will only point to two possibilities, one is the organization behind number three, and the other is... the forces that delayed the recovery of the carriage in the suburbs of Beijing that day, this
Both of them, no matter which one, suits her.
The small wound on Qing Cong's fingertips was darker red. She opened the two records handed over by the people in the pavilion, and she felt quite depressed.
There were two knocks on the door. Ling Yutong raised his eyes and saw that it was shopkeeper Liu.
"What's wrong?"
Shopkeeper Liu: "Just across from us, a new signboard opened today. I saw that the shopkeeper of that shop is targeting us. I'll wait for you to make a decision after seeing it."
New sign?
Ling Yutong raised his eyebrows: "Let's go and have a look."
She opened the door and as soon as she stepped into the main hall of the pavilion, her eyes were immediately attracted by the lanterns and colorful decorations opposite.
Red silk and satin, black plaque, with the inscription: Shixiao Pavilion.
The words are good, but the ostentation is a bit too big.
Ling Yutong turned his head and asked, "What kind of business does their family do?"
Shopkeeper Liu was silent for a moment and said: "Rice noodles."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a delicate female voice from the opposite pavilion: "You, move things more gently! That is the most precious treasure in the pavilion. If it falls or gets beaten, you won't even be able to pay for it with your life."
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This familiar commanding spirit and squeamishness...
The other party seemed to be aware of her gaze, and raised his eyes to look at her unhappily.
Their eyes met, Xiao Baozhu's eyes were even more unhappy, and he raised his eyebrows in a provocative manner.
The gorgeous dress on her body formed a unified picture with the dazzling jewelry bottles that filled the room.
But, doesn’t Xiao Baozhu also deal in rice noodles?
"Is there any inevitable connection between rice noodles and jewelry? Sacks are not expensive. It would be a pity to encounter your treasure."
Ling Yutong's voice was light and his eyes were looking at the person calmly.
It was obviously advice, but in Xiao Baozhu's eyes, it sounded strange.
"Why do you care so much about me? I've said it before, you have Xingyue Pavilion, and I have Shixiao Pavilion!"
"We are doing the same type of business, so we are bound to have some collisions in the future. I am too lazy to tell you more. Just wait for me to crush you!"
Xiao Baozhu narrowed his eyes, put down his cruel words, rolled up his sleeves and was about to leave.
"etc."
Ling Yutong's call stopped Xiao Baozhu's steps.
She said impatiently: "What?"
Ling Yutong saw Xiao Baozhu's profile, and there seemed to be some kind of... something that could be called seriousness in his eyes.
She was stunned for a long time, feeling that it was both ridiculous and ridiculous, and couldn't help but said: "Miss Xiao, do you still remember who you are?"
Xiao Baozhu raised his head: "How could you not remember? Are you frightened and stupid?"
Ling Yutong shook his head.
"If you just want to compete with me, you can choose another way. Although the people of the country are open now, do you, a noble lady, really want to show your face?"
In fact, what she wanted to say more was, why bother.
It's strange that Xiao Han could allow Xiao Baozhu to do such nonsense.
Xiao Baozhu frowned: "Why, you can do it, but I can't?"
"Who are you looking down on?"
Ling Yutong tilted his head: "How do I remember that the shop your father gave you is in the center of the capital?"
She raised her hand and pointed around: "Just to fight with me, you gave up a good shop in the area and came to this remote place?"
"Where is this remote place?"
Xiao Baozhu turned around and signaled to the pedestrians on the street.
"No, aren't they all here? There are quite a few people."
Ling Yutong: "Yes, but they all come to Xingyue Pavilion. Do you have the ability to snatch them away from here?"
Xiao Baozhu:!!!
She glared: "You, you are really arrogant!"
Ling Yutong smiled slightly: "I can't persuade you to leave, and I can't persuade you either. I just need to put some pressure on you."
Xiao Baozhu gritted his teeth: "Just wait and see!"
She turned around angrily, ran back to the pavilion, and shouted loudly: "You work faster for me! Tomorrow, no, tonight, I will see the results!"
"I'll open the door tomorrow!"
The delicate voice was sharp and harsh. Ling Yutong only listened to a few words before shaking his head and turning around.
Her mood was slightly depressed.
For a long time, I pulled my lower lip senselessly.
If a good lady from a well-known family doesn't do anything, she has to go to the market and understand the public sentiment? She is not worried about what impact Xiao Baozhu will have on Xingyue Pavilion when he opens a pavilion with the same properties opposite her.
Instead, for a moment, she was a little stunned by Xiao Baozhu's willfulness.
Shopkeeper Liu hesitated for a moment, then moved closer.
"Miss Ling, let me ask you what you want..."
"Just don't worry about it."
Ling Yutong raised her eyes, looked directly into Shopkeeper Liu's eyes, and ordered: "Let her do whatever she wants these days. Let's do our job well and not cause any trouble."
"But if the other person goes too far, give her a reminder."
"Also, in the past two days, pay more attention to the gossip in the capital."
Shopkeeper Liu has been a storyteller, so he must have a good way to obtain first-hand information, otherwise, he would not be able to make up a story that would impress the whole house.
Sure enough, shopkeeper Liu agreed with a smile.
That night, when Xingyue Pavilion was closed, one could still see the servants of Shixiao Pavilion opposite working hard.
This place is already remote, and the carriages used by Xiao Baozhu to carry things came one after another, filling the streets.
Unfortunately, the bad-tempered master had already left, and the servants would not be able to move the carriages for a while, and looked at Ling Yutong and his party in fear, fearing they would be offended.
But Ling Yutong just glanced at it lightly, then turned around and passed deftly.
She wore a veil, her skirt was slightly swiveled, and she looked elegant.
As beautiful as a fairy.
The people in Shixiao Pavilion were stunned.
When they came back to their senses, who could see anyone from Xingyue Pavilion in front of them?
Suddenly, I felt a mixture of emotions in my heart.
The night was dark, and two lanterns were hung in front of the Qi family house. Ling Yutong raised his eyes and couldn't help but smile, feeling his fatigue wash away.