However, she wanted to do something to herself, but he couldn't let it go. He could only wait until Miantang's energy disappeared and he felt regretful, and then he would have a way out with her. At worst, he would have let down the ridicule after she went down the mountain.

Therefore, when he heard that the man named Cui Jiu could not solve these ordinary situations, Ziyu couldn't help but feel despised in his heart, so he took action to solve the situation and secretly reminded Miantang that what she asked was not human, such a vulgar man, even if he looked better, would not be worthy of her.

Unexpectedly, this man who looks like an embroidered pillow was hidden and played a wonderful chess game. I don’t know how much effort he spent on weekdays.

Miantang, who was beside him, was full of his husband at this time.

No wonder my husband can earn household income by playing chess, and he plays it really well! For a moment, I really felt that my face was slightly lit, so I just smiled and asked my mother Li to hand over the veil and wipe the hands of my husband who had already stood up.

But Cui Jiu looked down at her face, still as white as paper, which shows that the discomfort just now has not been relieved.

When he turned his head back, the young man named Ziyu seemed unable to withstand the blow of losing chess and had already led his entourage to disappear into the bustling crowd.

Cui Xingzhou's eyes were sharp-eyed, and he felt relieved when he saw the hidden spies he had buried came out one after another and followed the young man tightly.

If he expected it to be good, this person named Ziyu must have a lot to do with the Yangshan thief, let's see if he can track down some clues.

As for Miantang... when she saw that young man, she reacted violently. Could it be that she remembered something?

Thinking of this, he reached out to help Miantang, who was still weak, walked out of the crowd, and went to the inn where Miantang lived.

Perhaps the past half-day parade was too exhausting. After Miantang returned to the inn, he felt a little drowsy.

When Cui Jiu heard her crying for a headache, he pulled out the hairpin tightly inserted on her head, loosened the long black waterfall hair, sootheed the scalp, and asked tentatively: "You saw that young master Ziyu just now, but what did you remember?"

Miantang held his hand and rubbed his cheeks dependently, saying in confusion: "It's just an unattainable headache, like a knife and an axe split... Husband, why do you ask this? Could this Ziyu be a husband's old friend?"

Cui Jiu smiled slightly and said, "I don't recognize him..."

After saying that, seeing Miantang's still depressed situation, Li asked her mother to bring the Shenshen decoction that Zhao Quan specially prepared for Miantang and drink it while it was hot.

After Miantang fell asleep, the secret agent came back and said that the young man named Ziyu was going to a large local inn, but the inn was packed up by the people from the General's Office ten days ago. The officers and soldiers guarding outside were all under General Shi of Qingzhou, and ordinary people were not allowed to get close to him.

So the spies followed the inn near the inn and had to give up.

After hearing this, Cui Xingzhou waved his hand and ordered the spy to continue staring at the inn.

Now, he is 70% sure that the man who took the initiative to give Mian Tang Caitou today should be the same person as the one who commissioned the jade shopkeeper to sell jade chessboard at a low price yesterday.

And this young man should be Miantang’s previous husband Lu Wen!

If he was really Lu Wen, it would be beyond Cui Xingzhou's expectations.

Although this young man today has a bit of illness on his face, he is also a handsome talent, not a bandit with a fat face. Moreover, looking at his situation, he is still reluctant to leave Miantang. If this is true, his hidden weapon will be the right way. It depends on how the thief can't help but feel jealousy, and then come into contact with Miantang.

And he must follow Miss Liu tightly in the past two days...

Besides, when Miantang woke up, his mind was still entangled with chaotic dreams.

At this time, the sun sets and the lights are also started in the room. Her husband is reading a book at the table not far from the curtain. His silhouette of his side face is like a mountain, so he can't bear to look away after reading it...

Seeing that she woke up, Cui Xingzhou put down the book and helped her up. Wen Yan said, "Do you feel better?"

Miantang snuggled into his arms like a cat, and said with a still-wake nasal voice: "I dreamed in a mess..."

Cui Jiu remained silent, but his eyes narrowed slightly and said, "What did you dream of?"

Miantang rubbed his face against his chest and continued to say softly: "Somehow, I dreamed that my man was with another woman and wanted to cry, but I had to carry someone on my back. I endured it very hard..."

Cui Jiu half lowered his eyes, looked at her slightly drooping red lips, and the dimples on her cheeks disappeared, as if he was immersed in a dream and could not extricate himself...

He paused and asked softly, "Is it that I am with another woman?"

Miantang was a little guilty when asked and answered vaguely, but now he was completely awakened.

It’s just because what she dreamed of was not Cui Xingzhou, but... the young master Ziyu who had only met one time!

In the dream, she pointed at the pale young man and scolded him angrily, and she couldn't remember anything, but the sense of breaking up with gratitude and righteousness is really unforgettable...

What's wrong with her? Although she is dreaming, it's not easy to dream of other men!

So when Cui Jiu asked again, she said nothing about the other things and interrupted her.

But when I thought about my husband talking to her about Mr. Ziyu before going to bed, Mian Tang always felt that something was strange here. Should I know that Ziyu before?

She thought about the dream, and the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became. Finally, while her husband was going to have a meal, she secretly asked Li’s mother.

Thinking that the master had just given instructions, looking at the opportunity, might as well give the little lady Liu some information to see if she could think of Lu Wen, Mother Li felt a little headache.

She must not make the little lady be wary, but also implicitly guide her to think of something. Such skills of using the clichés to the temperature are too testicular!

Finally, Mian Tang was so anxious that his mother Li simply kept doing it and threw the words out with a dark face: "He is the wife's previous mistress..."

As soon as these words came out, Miantang's almond eyes were about to pop out, and she threw the bowl of date soup she was drinking onto the ground. She couldn't help but raise her voice and said, "Mom Li, what are you talking nonsense?"
Chapter completed!