Miss Yiwai raised her drooping eyes, and quickly lowered them again.

Yan Fei: "..."

Seeing that Yanfei did not leave for a long time, Miss Yiwan raised her head again.

Miss Yiguan: "Excuse me, are you calling me?"

"Eh?"

Yan Fei looked around, as if there was no one else around.

But she didn't care about Miss Yiguan's weirdness, Yan Fei asked, "Excuse me, is Hall Master Hu there?"

"Look for Hall Master Hu..."

Miss Yiguan politely replied: "Master, she is taking a rest recently. If..."

"Let me talk to her."

The door of the Hall of Rebirth was opened, and a tall figure walked out from the door.

"Mr. Zhongli?"

Miss Yiwai turned around and said in a surprised tone, "Why did you come out?"

"Young sister Yi Guan has been guarding you all night. Now go and have a rest early."

Zhongli said to Miss Yiguan: "It's still important to pay attention to your health."

"Thank you Mr. Zhongli for your concern."

Miss Yi Guan's tone became more ups and downs, she lowered her head and glanced at the small figure following Zhong Li, nodded slightly as a greeting, and then walked into the Hall of Rebirth.

Seeing Zhongli appear, although Yan Fei was a little surprised, she wasn't too surprised, and even relaxed about this investigation.

Although he is only a guest minister of the Hall of Rebirth, in terms of his reputation in Liyue, Zhongli is much more famous than the chief poet of the Hall of Poets, and Yan Fei admires his omniscient talent even more.

As a guest of the Palace of Purity, Mr. Zhongli obviously wanted to appear here suddenly...

"Miss Yun Jin from Yunhan Society has a new play today."

Zhong Li said to Yan Fei: "If it was later, maybe there would be no more seats."

"Eh?" Zhong Li's words made Yan Fei's pupils gradually become dull.

However, Zhong Li didn't seem to notice Yan Fei's change, and continued to speak: "Miss Yan Fei, I'll take a step first."

With that said, the idler Liyue No. [-] walked away without a moment's pause.

Looking at the tall and straight figure who was gradually leaving, Yan Fei finally came to her senses.

"Mr. Zhongli...he really enjoys it."

"Enjoy it? It's just a large rice bug."

The voice behind made Yan Fei realize that there was actually a person standing behind her.

Looking back, I found that Mu Xian glanced at Zhongli in the distance, not in a good mood.

"One is handing out leaflets, the other is sending bills, and sooner or later we will be done with the Hall of Rebirth."

Mumbling, Mu Xian took a deep breath, and then looked at Yan Fei.

"Hall Master, she is resting now, today it's just you and me."

After finishing speaking, Mu Xian didn't want to say anything more, he turned his head and waited for Yan Fei's response.

One second, two seconds...

Mu Xian, who had not responded for a long time, looked up and found that Yan Fei was stunned on the spot, with an even duller expression on her face than before.

"Hey!"

"Ah, sorry, I was distracted before."

The humble apology made Mu Xian take another look at Yan Fei in front of him.

He remembered that this guy had always looked strong before, and he had never shown such an expression.

But Mu Xian might have found it interesting before, but now Mu Xian doesn't think it has anything to do with him.

"Where are we going today?" Mu Xian withdrew his gaze from Yan Fei, and then looked into the distance as if he had let go of his thoughts.

"Is the Manmin Hall okay?"

Yan Fei could feel her tone becoming a little cautious, not her usual appearance at all.

This kind of tone is not conducive to the refutation of Liyue's law, but inexplicably, Yan Fei felt a little excited in her heart.

It was as if he had returned to the way he was when Mu Xian was still there.

"I remember a shop with a lot of pastries, let's buy some and go to Manmintang to talk about the next thing."

Yan Fei spoke subconsciously, but soon realized something was wrong.

When I came back to my senses, I was annoyed at my gaffe and hoped for an affirmative answer.

"I'm not hungry right now."

The indifferent voice made Yan Fei feel disappointed, and found that the small figure had already passed by her, and was already walking towards the distance of Xiangsheng Hall.

Yan Fei didn't care about other things, and hurriedly followed behind Mu Xian.

The two stepped on the ground in unison at some unknown time, making Yan Fei feel a little uneasy.

There was silence all the way, the silence combined with the uneasiness in her heart made Yanfei couldn't help but speak.

"Last night, I used some methods to investigate the accounts of Beiguo Bank."

Perhaps in order not to be so deliberate, Yan Fei specifically said something about this entrustment: "I found that the funds of Beiguo Bank have not had a large-scale flow these days."

"Mola, who bribed those rumormongers, should not have come from Northland Bank."

After finishing speaking, Yan Fei glanced at Mu Xian, only to find that Mu Xian had been walking in front and did not speak.

Yan Fei lowered her head in frustration, but heard Mu Xian's answer a few seconds later.

"Beiguo Bank is the base of Fools in Liyue, and all funds for the operation are drawn from Beiguo Bank."

Yan Fei raised her head in surprise, and found that she was still walking ahead, her eyes fixed on her.

However, a childish voice with an indifferent tone came from the front.

"Mora did not come from Northland Bank, so it was withdrawn from other places."

As he said that, Mu Xian felt a little disdainful, but also a little happy: "Perhaps the Fools have cooperated with some force in Liyue again."

Mu Xian's words hit Yan Fei's mind like a bolt from the blue. She often got along with Sister Gan Yu and knew the threat posed by the fools to Liyue.

If what Mu Xian said is true, then this is not just an ordinary case of spreading rumors.

A worry suddenly arose in her heart, and this worry made Yan Fei not able to talk to Mu Xian in the second half of the journey.

Yan Fei kept thinking about how to tell Gan Yu about this, but found that she had already sat at the round table of Wanmin Hall.

Mu Xian was sitting directly opposite Yan Fei, and when he was about to eat something, a small yellow bear rushed in front of Mu Xian at an inappropriate time.

"??!"

He was a little happy to see Mu Xian's fried rice, he tilted his head and closed his eyes, smiling and waving.

The silly rice cake made Mu Xian temporarily forget about Yan Fei on the opposite side, but instead remembered the hug from the rice cake not long ago.

In retaliation, Mu Xian stretched out his finger and poked Guo Ba's forehead again.

Chapter 37 Gogou Fruit and Grape Juice

"Guo Ba, why are you running around again?"

Xiangling appeared next to Guoba, with her hands on her hips and about to grab Guoba's ears.

Turning his head, he noticed a familiar person next to him.

"Smoke Crimson?!"

Xiangling looked surprised: "Why didn't you tell me when you came to Wanmin Hall for dinner?"

"Wanmintang's business is so good, how could I bother you?"

Yan Fei replied: "By the way, I haven't seen Grandma Ping for a long time. How is Grandma Ping?"

"Grandma Ping is in good health! Every day she says your name."

Speaking, Xiangling continued to add: "And Yaoyao, she recently raised a kitten named Fa Cai."

The sound of porcelain colliding came from behind Xiangling, and the sound diverted Xiangling's attention.

Turning his head to look over, he found that there was another person sitting here besides Yan Fei.

Just about to apologize, but suddenly froze after seeing the man's appearance clearly.

Panic looks appeared, but they were quickly suppressed by Xiang Ling.

"hello."

Xiang Ling smiled at Mu Xian, the smile was a little forced, but also a little cautious, with hope in his eyes.

Xiang Ling's voice made Mu Xian look up at Xiang Ling, but quickly lowered his head.

"No slime."

As Mu Xian said, he poked Guoba's forehead again: "A plate of Yangang three delicacies, and a plate of Qingce farm dishes."

"Wait a minute, the food will be here soon."

Xiang Ling seemed to have forgotten Yan Fei sitting next to her, her tone was not as forced as before, and there was a hint of brightness in her eyes.

Turning around and leaving without paying attention to the casserole, the girl's voice came from the kitchen of Manmin Hall.

"Father, this time I'll be in charge."

"??,?!"

Guoba also suddenly raised both hands at this time, and when Mu Xian poked his forehead, it suddenly ran out of Wanmin Hall, leaving behind Mu Xian who stretched out his fingers.

"that..."

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