The teahouse opposite the gate of Feixianlou, and the elegant room by the window.

Because of winter, there are blankets hanging on all sides of the tea table. If you stretch your legs to sit, you can use it to keep warm under your waist.

He finally took off his veil and sat opposite him to make tea for his host.

The store said it was new tea this year. You can tell it was definitely old tea when you smell the wind and sand. However, the tea leaves are good and it is still quite fragrant.

Garment teaching is not a quiet person. If you really can’t do such a quiet thing as making tea, you will disappear while you are soaking.

The small private room was completely visible, and it seemed that there was only one person left in the wind and sand.

The wind and sand were not carving, and they held a printed book in one hand, as if they were enjoying it. Perhaps because of the fear of the cold, the other hand and forearm were stuffed into the blanket to keep warm. Yu Guang paid attention to the gate of Feixian Tower and the street outside the door.

Turn pages from time to time and occasionally change hands.

There is a small stove for boiling water next to the table. The fire is not strong, and it will boil for a long time after the pot of water is made.

There was a gurgling mist and a squirt sound. No one took it to make tea, so the spout kept spraying and the body of the pot kept buzzing.

Suddenly, my head was poked out from under the blanket, my beautiful eyes were as bright as honey, and my cheeks were red like fresh peaches.

Fengsha looked down at her, smiled, gently played with her tender red ears, and continued to look at the picture album.

The picture album is a gift from the teahouse, with various introductions and patterns of tea leaves printed on it.

With so many varieties, just opening the carving version is a considerable cost. Don’t look at a thin volume, it is really valuable.

He was carving peach charms, and the skills required were similar to those of the picture album, so he was very interested in the lines of tea.

Zhu Yi raised his pretty face, blinked his eyes, put his face on his master's palm and rubbed it back and forth, and said coquettishly: "Master, look, Zhu Yi's lips look good, or the maid's lips look good."

As he said that, he pouted his fleshy red lips, coupled with an attractive expression and seductive look, just looking at it is enough to be ecstatic.

Feng Sharan laughed hoarsely, put down the picture album, reached out to pinch her face, and said dotingly: "Come again! You are addicted to pretending to be your sister."

Xueyi was covered with a veil, but he didn't pay attention. Now, he looked carefully and found that Xueyi used the eyebrow makeup, eye makeup and lip fat, and the mole on her face had been changed with makeup.

Zu Yi bit her lip and said, "Isn't this my sister not by your side! Before leaving, she repeatedly told me to ask my maid to make up for her." Her face suddenly became redder and hotter, and the weak insects roared, "I also said I was worried that my master would forget her taste..."

"One person plays two roles!"

Fengsha smiled and said, "You sisters really have advantages in this regard, hehe..."

Usually, he is much more active than Liuhuo, but he is much shy than Liuhuo who teaches clothes in private.

Although the two women have almost the same appearance, and they actually look similar to their sisters when they dress up as their clothes, they are not as good as their spirits, but they are also shy and pretend to be generous, which is a different kind of charm and feeling.

The master said something, and he made a flirting look. He moaned shyly, burying his face on the master's stomach, feeling silly.

The master and servant made a fuss for a while, and they were a little tired of giving their clothes. They stretched lazily. The blanket was exposed on their shoulders as white as fat, the collar fell to their left arm, and the half-body shirt and skirt were loose, and they were coquettish.

A sword servant dressed as an ordinary swordsman knocked in the door, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it anymore. He leaned over and handed him a sealed bamboo tube thinner than his little finger, reminding him: "Miss Suyi, the secret message comes from Yangdi Station."

This must be operated privately. Borrowing the official station to send your own private messages actually has certain risks.

That's why she specifically emphasized.

The servant of the sword was waving his sword, opened the seal, took out the note and opened it and looked at it. Liang said to the owner: "Young Master Fu led a small fleet into Huai River. The current location is uncertain and the destination is uncertain. It is about the way from Shouzhou to Guangzhou."

The owner planned to forward the letter through the Sanhe Gang, so she sent someone along Yingshui to Huai River early in the morning.

The arrival of this secret letter shows that the messenger she sent had already linked up with the Sanhe Gang's leading dispatcher, and through the relationship between the local government, he sent 600 miles in the name of military intelligence documents, so the return speed was so fast.

The big hand, who was causing trouble in the wind and sand, paused a little and said strangely: "The sword is very fast!"

It seems that shortly after he set off, Fu Jian also set out to leave Kaifeng Mansion.

Zuo Yi explained: "Expanding to the Huai River Basin is a consensus within the gang, and it has been agreed upon. Mr. Fu may be worried that the place will not be kept, so he came to take charge in person."

The Sanhe Gang fleet could not approach Kaifeng Prefecture. It was forcibly dispersed and moored by the Northern Zhou navy long before entering Bianzhou. It would be fine if it returned to Huai River. It could form a fleet immediately.

Mr. Fu should have been for speed, so he only brought a small fleet to escort it. The large fleet must be still behind to ensure the expansion of the Sanhe Gang in the Huai River Basin.

Fengsha pondered: "Is she going to Shenzhou?"

After passing Guangzhou, it is Shenzhou.

The large-scale personnel naturally traveled faster than land, but Fu Jian's journey was much longer than his journey.

It was also him who decided to stop for the New Year, and he stayed there for more than ten days.

If Fu Jian had gone all the way, he might even arrive in Shenzhou before him.

Zhuyi hurriedly said, "Mr. Fu must be missing his master!"

Fengsha said lightly: "It is a temporary decision for me to stay in Yangdi for the New Year. According to the scheduled itinerary, she can't catch up with me."

Shu Yi whispered: "Young Master Fu may have wanted to get off the boat in Shenzhou and chase him by land to meet with his master."

Fengsha smiled: "Where she goes is related to the interests of the Sanhe Gang, it is the affairs of the Sanhe Gang, and I will not interfere."

The interests of the Sanhe Gang are now in the Huai River Basin.

If Fu Jian just threw it away because he wanted to see him, then he would start to consider whether Fu Jian was still suitable.

Although the owner was laughing, Xueyi was sensitively aware that the owner was not happy and immediately shrank his neck and did not dare to say anything.

Fengsha suddenly calmed his eyes, turned his head and looked out the window, and smiled: "She is here, she is quite fast."

On the street downstairs, among the pedestrians, Wang Susu lowered her head and hurriedly walked into the gate of Feixian Tower.

Xueyi held up her upper body from under the blanket, and looked at her head and said, "Looking at her appearance, it seems she has succeeded."

Crawling out from under the table and said, "My maid will take her here now."

Fengsha didn't make any noise, his eyes turned slightly, and he whispered: "Someone followed her..." He paused and smiled: "There are more than one person!"

Shu Yi glanced on the street and saw a young man in blue leaning out from behind a small stall on the street.

She identified her appearance carefully and was surprised to find that it was Wang Susu's senior brother, the boy named Jiang.

Then he looked behind him and found a tall woman walking slowly on the street.

Wang Susu, Jiang Shaoxia and the woman were tied up by an invisible long rope, and the speed was as fast as possible, and the sight was connected.

People who know a little bit about tracking and counter-tracking can easily string them into a linkage line.

What's more, you're still condescending and seeing clearly.

Shu Yi snorted: "Fortunately, my master prepared for the future. He came here to stare at him earlier, otherwise he would be cheated by her."

Fengsha shook his head and said, "It may not be. I don't know why Young Master Jiang follows her. I know that woman, Wang Susu's master. She may not have any malicious intentions when she follows her. Maybe she is just strange or curious."

Su Yi asked, "What should I do now?"

"You go in through the back door and send someone to lead Wang Susu through the back door."

Fengsha thought to himself, "You stay in Feixianlou to book two upper rooms and invite Mr. Jiang and her master respectively. The two rooms are farther apart, and you can meet two people separately. You can take them for your own use and bring them to see me. If you can't, well, throw them away."

Unless it is really necessary, he doesn't like to kill people. Anyway, he uses fake identities, so there is no need to silence him.

The clothes were given, and the clothes were not tidy, and the veil was worn on the cloak and the face was veiled, so charmingly went out.
Chapter completed!