Li Feng suddenly realized and smiled, "So it's a hair accessories."

Youmeng looked at the gold jewelry with a sense of accomplishment, and felt more and more that she had a good vision, and couldn't help but reach out to touch it. "This is called a thread buckle. The noble young man in the capital doesn't like to use a hairband. Sometimes he thinks the hair crown is too heavy, so he pins this on his hair to add the finishing touch."

In fact, he knew that the first time he saw this thing, he knew what it was.

Moonlight was melted in his eyes. "I suddenly thought of two lines of poetry, and I became a husband and wife, and I was in love with each other."

Youmeng behind him was stunned, her fingers were frozen between his hair.

He felt her uncomfortable, turned his head slightly, and his tone was obedient and humorous. "I thought it was taken off from my belt at first."

Youmeng laughed, "Then why don't I give you a belt?"

She smiled and retreated, and her heels accidentally tripped onto the rock bench. She felt panic in her heart. Li Feng immediately took action to hold her back, stopping her from tilting back.

He led her to stand firm with his arm, but his hand did not retract. Her slender waist was squeezing under his palm. He looked up at the Prime Minister and asked her in an unknown tone, "Is this a rude thing?"

Youmeng had just calmed down and hadn't thought too much about it. "I don't think it's rude to me."

"That's good."

He uttered three words lightly and turned his face, but his hands remained on her waist.

Youmeng then felt something was wrong, so she looked down at his hand and looked at his expression. He calmly felt like nothing happened.

Youmeng was embarrassed, thinking about how to avoid getting rid of his hands suddenly and walk down the corridor. "Criminal, Xiyuan has been packed."

Youmeng turned around in surprise, Shunxin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly greeted the person with a smile, "Oh, little princess, where are you here? I'm so kind to you."

"No gift." Youmeng stood dignifiedly, although her hands were still there.

Li Feng said calmly, "Okay, you go down."

Shunxin smiled so cutely that she stepped back with tactfulness.

Youmeng lowered her eyes and looked at Li Feng, feeling embarrassed to touch his hand. Apart from that, she didn't know how to avoid "Why did you ask them to clean up the West Garden?"

Li Feng raised his eyes and said calmly, "Because I plan to let a few friends move in."

"What friend?"

"You know, Yu Shao." He had been holding her waist for a while, but there was no trace of unnaturalness on his face, "and his junior brothers and apprentices from the clinic."

Youmeng had no choice but to cooperate with him and pretended not to care, "Oh, it turns out it's Dr. Meng? It's pretty good."

"Don't the princess mind that I live with them?" Li Feng did not intend to hide it, but he did not want to mention buckwheat with him at this time.

You Meng saw that his eyes were sincere, so she didn't think much about it. Yu Xiaoyanran "How could I mind? The prince's friend is my friend."

Li Feng smiled and lowered his head. Youmeng took the opportunity to observe him in an exploratory way. He looked very well-behaved, but he seemed not so well-behaved.

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Qi Wu ran around to inquire about his most capable subordinates, and soon gained a glimpse of the case of Mrs. Yan's mansion.

He told Youmeng that the eldest lady of Yan's mansion had a close maid named Dangui, who was deeply trusted by the eldest lady and would take her with her when she came in and out. She would definitely know what happened to the eldest lady before her death.

"What are you waiting for?" Youmeng couldn't wait, "Let's go and ask Dangui."

Qi Wu pressed her shoulder, "Listen to me, just before Mrs. Yan died, Dangui disappeared, and his whereabouts are still unknown."

Youmeng suddenly had a bad premonition, "She has been silenced, right?"

"I don't think it's yet."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because Lu has also inquired about Dangui's whereabouts this year, I suspect she may still be alive, but just found a place to hide it."

"She must be afraid that Lu would not let her go if she found her." Youmeng felt the situation was serious. "Qiwu, can you help me get Zhang Dangui's portrait? I also want to help find it, and multiple people will do more."

Qiwu responded to his request and soon asked someone to hand over the portrait to her. However, Qiwu had something to do and couldn't get away. It happened that Xingshi was free on this day, so Youmeng asked her to find it together.

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"Divine fortune teller! You're telling fortune!"

Qingluan doesn't have to pretend to be a little beggar recently. Because she made a major mistake in the "Dog Warehouse" last time in the last mission, she dragged the entire Ancient Ministry back. She was demoted to the lowest level. She was not even the turn of delivering messages. She just had to sit there as a fortune teller, watching the passers-by coming and going, and listen to whether there was any abnormality in their words. Life was very boring.

She was combed in a man's bun, wearing a light yellow gown, a striped armor, and a fake beard sticking to her chin. She sat in front of the fortune telling stall and shouted in a manner that her business was as bleak as when she was a beggar.

"God of fortune telling!" She learned from the grand man's voice, "A ten cents are a divination, no money is allowed!"

Youmeng was holding the portrait and asked Xingsu along the market. When she walked to the fortune telling stall, she couldn't tell that it was the little beggar of that day, so she handed the portrait on her, "Sir, have you ever seen the woman in this portrait?"

Qingluan recognized Youmeng and Xingsu, almost unable to hide the smirk at the corner of her mouth, so she pretended to cough twice, touched her fake beard and said, "I have never seen it before."

Youmeng didn't say anything, and planned to go somewhere else with Xingsu. Qingluan asked them to keep "Girl! Since you are here, why don't you let me calculate a fortune for you?"

Maybe it was so boring to sit here all day long. It happened that Qingluan met a "acquaintance" so by chance, of course she wanted to talk to them for a few more words and pass the time.

Youmeng turned her head lazily and looked at the big wretch next to the fortune teller's left nostril. This face really made people uninterested. "I'm sorry, we're in a hurry."

Qingluan said with a smile, "The girl is troubled. It is useless to search on the streets. Sit down and let me help you see it. Maybe I can give you some advice."

Youmeng glanced at the charlatan, curious about what he could see. "Okay, I want to accomplish something big recently, so please help me see if I can get what I want?"
Chapter completed!