Chapter 37, drunk and cowardly, but unfortunately cowards did not drink

Xinyi looked at Mr. He's unmerged virtue for a long time and finally sighed, "Mr. He, are you so afraid of him? Can he still eat you?

Mr. He had a bitter face and didn't explain anything. Sir, you must help me! Only... Only Xiao will accompany me, even if it's good for me to strengthen my courage!"

In the face of Mu Fangjin's oppression, he is a serf who has never turned over. It's really pitiful to think about it. Although Xin Yi felt a little uncomfortable with this kind of rat courage, at least it was invited by Mr. He to drink tea for a long time, and she recognized it. Well, then... then my business in the afternoon..."

"It doesn't matter! It's not tight!" As soon as He Zhigao heard Xin Yi's release, he hurriedly replied, "I will reward you with money to offset your income in the afternoon!"

Maybe this is the so-called: what money can solve is not a problem.

Anyway, Mr. He is rich and not missing a few taels of silver, and Xinyi is very happy to take the money. It was already noon. Before Xinyi finished drinking a cup of tea, he [deleted] deliberately [deleted] casually said, "Oh, it seems that I'm hungry."

When He Zhigao heard this sentence, he jumped three feet high. He quickly got up and walked around her and asked, "Oh, sir, why don't we go after lunch?" Sir, tell me what you want to eat, and it's my treat!"

She got up leisurely and cleaned up the guy who made money - a book and an ancient book. Then he looked up at Mr. He and jumped out a word: "Meat." I was afraid that Mr. He would not understand, and then added two words before this word: "braised pork."

He smiled awkwardly: "Sir... Don't you get tired of eating braised pork on this hot day?"

Xinyi held his own things, stared straight at him, and repeated the above three words: "braised pork." Xinyi always felt that his stomach had lost meat in the past two days. Although his family can eat enough now, he still has little oil and water. She traveled through the 21st century and used to be a pure carnivore. At first, she was used to eating plain tea, but since Yong Mingyan invited her once and Mr. He invited her once, she gradually felt that it was still good to have someone to treat her. The pile of big fish and meat is enough for her for half a month. However, it's a pity that their younger brothers and sisters can't eat such a delicacy. The only reliable one is probably the meat buns sent by Yong Mingyan.

"Good, easy to say." After listening to this, Mr. He saw her unwavering expression, hurriedly nodded with a smile, led Xinyi out of the teahouse to put things in the gossip stall, and went straight to the restaurant. The big fish and meat ordered a table, which made the greedy insects in her stomach fully enjoy. Although this is going to negotiate with Mu Fangjin in the afternoon and should be more solemn and formal, Xin Yi feels that He Zhigao should still have a drink before seeing Mu Fangjin.

After all, wine is cowardly. Mr. He is so cowardly that he is not brave. Is there any fool?

But in the end, He Zhigao, who was very timid, still didn't drink, but waited until she ate Haisai to fill her stomach. By the way, she admired Xinyi, who could also greet the greasy goods with braised pork and sauced elbows on this hot day.

The two of them left the restaurant with enough wine and food, and then slowly came to Mu Fangjin's house. Originally, the two walked side by side, but as they walked, Xin Yi found that He Zhigao beside him was missing. Looking back, he saw that he had fallen far behind him. Step by step, it feels the same as the tricks used by some children when they don't want to go to kindergarten.

In desperation, Xinyi had to walk behind him and constantly urged and pushed him forward. The closer he approached the house where Mu Fangjin lived, the more he shrank back and walked slower. It took more than half an hour to get to the door of the house.

Mu Fangjin's new home after decoration is still the first time she comes back. It seems that the door has been repainted, showing a bright color. Just then, a keeper flashed out of the door and greeted them as soon as they came to stand.

"Let's find Mu Fangjin, Mr. Mu." Xinyi stood up and said to the family.

The family was probably less than 30 years old. He lowered his head and only looked at the two people up and down, and his eyes showed a sharp look. I'm sorry, both of you." He replied in a hoarse voice, "Today, Mr. Mu agreed not to see the guests."

"None?" Xinyi smiled and said, "Why haven't you reported who we are?" As she spoke, she casually tried to stuff a piece of silver into his hand, but found that the family's wrist was hard and he couldn't pull it. He quickly stuffed the silver into his hand in his direction, but the man was not moved at all.

It's a small matter, but Xinyi always feels that this family... doesn't seem to be as simple as an ordinary servant. I just touched his hard wrist and felt that his muscles were strong... I always felt that this could not only be practiced by heavy work. An idea suddenly came to her mind - a martial arts practicer. In addition, ordinary householders are all from poor families. How can there be no reason not to accept bribes?

She withdrew her hand and glanced at him a few times. He also retreated and discussed, "This little brother, why don't you go in and inform us, what if Mr. Mu wants to see us?" She smiled and said, "Well, I'm a fortune teller on the street. My name is Xin Yi. Please go in and inform me that I have calculated something else for the nobleman today, and ask him to come out and meet me below."

As soon as Jiading heard the word 'noble', he looked at Xinyi from head to toe again suspiciously. "But Mr. Mu's order to us is that no one can disturb him."

"Hey, I also know Mr. Mu well. If you don't believe it, just go in and ask. Speaking of this, this young man..." She said, pointing to He Zhigao behind her: "This is still the son of He Taishou's family in Jizhou City. He is the eldest brother of Mr. Mu, and he is not an outsider." Xinyi said this and gave him advice: "Otherwise, you can ask some domestic servants to look at us. We will never break in randomly. You go in and inform them. If it doesn't work, we will leave immediately."

It seems that the truth is not to hit a smiling person. The family looked at the two people, poked his head into the door, ordered someone to say a few words, then withdrew and arched his hand. I'll come as soon as I go."

When Ding flashed back to the door, Xin Yi also looked back at Mr. He: "The housekeeper in this house... Didn't you buy it for him?"

"... At that time, two powerful ones were also dialed, but this one was very face-to-face. I think he should have picked it himself."

"Oh." Xinyi nodded. Hearing He Zhigao say this, she can't refute anything, but she always has a doubt in her heart. For example, the handsome male god... Ah, no, does the prince also live here with Mu Fangjin? If so, it seems to make a good deal. After all, the guy who can make Mu Fangjin so arrogant and annoying is still so obstrate that he has long guessed that his identity should be unusual. If you think so, I'm afraid that the servant just now is not only a servant, but also a guard?

When I thought of this, I was shocked by my idea. But reflecting on it, maybe it's because I've watched too many novels, movies and TV series before crossing. There is no appearance in this era, such as princes, evil tyrants, alien princes, princes, and domineering princes... This setting is clearly completely wrong! No!

At this point, she felt a little relieved. At this moment, she had an inexplicable feeling - as if there were many pairs of eyes staring at her.

Xinyi looked around for a week, and there were only her and He Zhigao in the empty alley. Although there is no one else, this is a woman's sixth sense. She always felt that someone was peeping at her, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Mr. He...Mr. He." Xinyi stabbed the young man beside him with his elbow, "Do you think someone is staring at us?"

"Is it...isn't it?" He Zhigao's face turned blue and looked back at her stiffly, "Do you...do you feel anything?"

"Do you feel it too?" Xinyi looked up and down, but found that Mr. He's forehead had sweated coldly. Well, he was probably scared. Mr. He, you don't look good."

He stiffly raised the corners of his mouth, and the expression actually looked also very scary. "First... sir, I feel that my back is cold... isn't it... Is there an unclean paste?"

"..." What is this with!?

"Mr." He suddenly grabbed Xinyi's wrist and said, "Sir, I shouldn't hide it from you. In fact, I... I've heard that there was a maid who threw herself into a well and committed suicide in this house... Is it true? Sir! Sir, take a look!"

Xinyi awkwardly resisted and tried to shake off his hand, "Mr. He, you think too much."

"How come! How come!" The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a ghost here. "I heard that she was wronged when she died, and she was very angry... Sir, you are next to me, you must save me! Didn't you just feel something staring at you? It must be her... It must be her!!"

"Mr. He, please calm down." She couldn't pull her hand and had to let him grab it. "But as you know, I'm here, and I dare not approach even if there is anything..."

"Sir! I was wrong. At that time, I shouldn't have vowed that this house was not a murderer! It's over. This is coming to the door!" The more Mr. He said, the more he added psychological hints to himself, but he felt that there was a ghost. Forget it, sir, let's go! Let's go! This place should not stay for a long time! It's me who can't stand Mu Xiandi--"

"I'm sorry for what's wrong." The voice of that sentence has not yet fallen, but Mu Fangjin's voice came from here first. At the same time, Mr. He, who was found to be heard by Mu Fangjin, also screamed. However, when he saw Mu Fangjin step out of the door, he saw He Zhigao, who was shaking like a sieve, and Xin Yi, who stood next to him and touched his hair to comfort him. He couldn't help but frown, "What are you doing here?"

"Come and see..." Xinyi touched Mr. He's hair again. "What, what are you busy with? Why do you want to enter the door and find you so secretly across several floors? Hey hey, it won't be a beautiful wife and concubine locked at home. Isn't it good for us to see it?

"Don't talk nonsense, you bastard." He stared and looked very ugly.