Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

Chapter 111 What Is Love

Wan Yan recalled that thrilling scene, and marveled at the calmness of the adults.

"My lord, you arrested Zhu Yuhua first to frighten Fan Qing?"

"Forget it. In fact, until now, I still can't understand Zhu Yuhua's behavior. Who would help Xianggong to do such unreasonable things?"

"My lord, Zhu Yuhua loves Fan Qing to such an extent that she can't understand it normally. She wants Fan Qing to continue to love her, but she is afraid of losing him. I guess Zhu Yuhua does this because she wants Fan Qing to value her and feel that she is irreplaceable." .”

Su Jizhi shook his head, "At that time in the yard, I just thought she was abnormal. I hoped that Zhu Yuhua would confess to Fan Qing after being stimulated, but unfortunately I guessed wrong. Not only did Zhu Yuhua not say anything, but she wanted to blame everything on her. superior."

Wan Yan was shocked. To what extent did Zhu Yuhua love Fan Qing?
"My lord, Zhu Yuhua once said that Fan Qing also killed someone many years ago, do you want to start from this aspect?"

"Nie Fang searched Fan's house back then, but found nothing. If Fan Qing had killed someone, he might have thrown his body in the wilderness like Shang Wenli, and there is no way to find out."

There was a trace of sadness on the adult's face.

Wan Yan walked to the square table and poured a cup of tea to Su Jizhi, the water temperature was just right.

The room smelled of tea instantly.

After a moment of silence, Wan Yan smiled and said, "My lord, I found that when we were together, the case was the one we talked about the most."

Su Jizhi raised his eyebrows, "Oh? I can talk about other things besides the case."

Wan Yan hurriedly pushed away the adult who was leaning over, "Master, pretend I didn't say anything."

"How can I not say it? I like to talk about these things with you. In the process of talking, I will have other thoughts. Telling you these is equivalent to straightening out my thoughts."

Wan Yan imitated the adults and raised her eyebrows, "What happened before the adults knew me? How can I straighten out my thoughts?"

Su Jizhi heard the teasing in Wan Yan's tone, suddenly remembered something important, raised his voice, "Wan Yan, where's today's words of admiration?"

Wan Yan laughed, now that she knows, adults like to hear these words, and even more like to see her red ears.

"My lord, I've actually wanted to say since yesterday, thank you, my lord."

"Thank you? I carried you from the cellar back to the mansion, and everyone saw it. From now on, you are my Su Jizhi's man, there is no doubt about it."

The tone was domineering, and there was no room for Wanyan to refute.

Wan Yan lowered her head, she wanted to be the adult's person, but she wanted to stand upright beside the adult, instead of hiding in the backyard and pretending to be an official prostitute.

"My lord, I can't promise anything to my lord now, and I don't want to say something in advance because I haven't done it yet."

Yue'er hid in the thin clouds, hiding the bright light, and in the layers of shadows, both of them saw a trace of sincerity and a smile in each other's eyes.

Su Jizhi stood up, stroked his chin with great satisfaction, and smiled, "Wan Yan, since you want to know the truth, in return, why don't we go to prison now?"

Wan Yan stood up, with uncontrollable longing in his eyes.

"Is your voice okay? Is your body okay?"

"No problem at all."

"There is no female head arrester in the Tongshan government office. You have your advantage when dealing with female prisoners. After a while, you can just ask Fan according to your thinking. You can ask as many as you can. Of course, the more the better."

Wan Yan smiled and joked, "My lord, are you using me as a female catcher?"

Su Jizhi's feet stopped in mid-air, and he nodded without shame, "Not only is the head catcher, Wanyan is also my full-time female shopkeeper of Qingyang Painting and Calligraphy Studio."

"I like to go to Qingyang Painting and Calligraphy Studio, and I am willing to do things. This female headhunter is beyond my expectations." As she said, Wan Yan stretched out her plain hand, originally as a joke with Su Jizhi, "My lord, my salary."

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, a light yellow tasseled Sophora japonica hairpin appeared in the palm of her hand, Wan Yan was taken aback, "My lord..."

Su Jizhi smiled triumphantly, "I've been looking for this opportunity, Wan Yan, do you like it?"

Can you not like it?
The style is similar to the Sophora japonica hairpin she designed, but it is more elegant and low-key.

"I don't understand girls' things. I referred to your original design, and I changed this place. Mrs. Yang was very helpful, and the jewelry craftsman also made it."

Wan Yan was shy, "All of you are hiding it from me. Is this the style your lord came up with?"

Su Jizhi nodded, "Unique."

Wan Yan put the hairpin into Su Jizhi's hand, and turned her back to him.

Su Jizhi stroked Wan Yan's beautiful hair, and slanted the hairpin into the bun.

"oops!"

Wan Yan let out a loud cry, the hairpin twisted her hair, and the little girl exclaimed in pain.

The moon hid in the clouds again, and couldn't bear to see Mr. Su who was clumsy and flustered.

"My lord, it's not here, just go up."

"My lord, oops!"

"My lord, it's twisted again, don't touch the tassel... hey."

"grown ups……"

Su Jizhi gave up and looked at Wanyan's messy bun with a helpless expression.

Wan Yan turned around, and seeing the embarrassment on the adult's face, she laughed, "It turns out that the adult also has some things that he is not good at."

Sitting alone in front of the bronze mirror, Wan Yan combed her messy hair again, and finally put the hairpin into the bun.

Little pearl tassels shine in the hair, making the little girl delicate and cute.

Su Jizhi was stunned.

"My lord, thank you."

Through the bronze mirror, Wan Yan saw the adult's Adam's apple sliding up and down.

In my ears, he pretended to be calm and said: "Wan Yan, my uniform was scratched when I went to the cellar yesterday. I remember you said that two people who are in a good relationship wear clothes of similar colors and styles..."

Wanyan raised her forehead, when did she say that?
It was clearly what the adults said, but now it is on her head.

But Wan Yan could see that the adult's face was full of words: I want it too.

"Okay, then I will obey your lord's instructions, and let me say yes first, your lord must wear the clothes you make."

Su Ji's secret joy.

Wan Yan tidied up and stood beside Su Jizhi, still in disbelief, "Sir, are we really going to prison to see Zhu Yuhua?"

Su Jizhi smiled, "Just ask if you want to?"

Wan Yan was a little stunned, she didn't know what other people were talking about, she guessed it must be romantic, cooking wine and tea.

What about her and adults?
The murderer and the prison.

The prison in Tongshan Prefecture.

Wan Yan remembers very clearly that she stayed here for a few hours not long ago.

It's just that the mood is completely different now.

Staring at the tall and broad back of the adult, Wan Yan followed behind him step by step.

Dim oil lamps were burning on the walls on both sides of the prison, and the inside was flickering.

The jailer recognized Su Jizhi and Wan Yan, and raised his hand to point: "Master Su, the prisoners are dishonest, and the dinner is everywhere. We cleaned up the cell and didn't let them eat again."

"It's okay, bring Zhu Yuhua here."

The adults opened the cell closest to the door, and there was a table and a chair inside.

He lit the candles at the four corners and motioned for Wan Yan to sit beside him.

"My lord, where is my identity?"

"victim!"

Wan Yan was startled, and understood.

(End of this chapter)