Chapter 148 (1/2)

At the beginning of summer, when Xiao mubai's door was closed, naturally I didn't hear his whisper.

He was turning his wrist, looked at the grip mark, and shook his head helplessly.

Although Xiao mubai didn't exert himself, he was white and had some traces after being held for a long time.

At the beginning of summer, Xiao mubai sighed. Although he was lovely after being drunk, he was really a grinding goblin. He had to prick him with a needle before he could get away.

Seeing that the surroundings were particularly clean, he opened his mouth and called for a cold SA. He didn't see anything for a long time, so he did it.

Ben also wanted him to order his servants to send some water to bathe.

At the beginning of summer, I looked up at the night. After being tossed by Xiao mubai, I had already turned around and went back to the house.

At the beginning of summer, resting on the couch, I looked at the deep night outside the window, which could not be melted like thick ink.

Now, he is ready to get involved in the marriage between the state of Liang and the western regions.

In the capital of the state of Xiao, no letter from Bingwen has been received so far.

The progress should also be quite smooth

At this time, Bingwen, who was in Mingxiang garden, was drinking tea and playing chess with Xie Jiming.

Kong Changhui beside Bingwen was fidgeting and sighing.

Jie Jiming is hesitant. Black and white are stuck together, which is the key stage of fighting.

After his hesitant son fell, Bingwen followed him with a smile, and he was surprised that he was wrong and lost the game.

He stared at Kong Changhui with resentment, gave him a white look and said bitterly, ”it's all your fault.”

Bingwen smiled brightly and counted the children.

Xie Jiming stood up and said, ”no, when will you send this sighing ghost away and come to me again?”

Bingwen saw Xie Jiming leave and pretended to be angry at Kong Changhui: ”it's all your fault. Your chess friends let you go.”

Kong Changhui flattened his mouth. Can you blame him?

Bingwen is good. I don't go out behind closed doors. I refuse to see guests.

But the people who come here are bigger than an official. He can't afford to offend anyone.

Although Xiang Chengfang is a sixth grade imperial doctor, it is also the same as his official rank. In addition, he has visited four times in ten days. He has to ask what happened to the skeleton.

Hu Yingmao, the third grade Dali Temple secretary, comes here every day and needs to inquire about Mr. Bingwen's interrogation today?

Huo Tianxiu, the nine door supervisor of the first grade, has sent people to send two replies. They all have to ask how the case is going.

But the Lord in front of me was deaf to what was happening outside the window.

Spread out his hands, play chess with Xie Jiming every day, and refit the inn with Shi Zhongfei.

Occasionally, I also go to the front hall to participate in some interesting activities, meet friends with poetry and discuss my heart with piano.

Duan's character as a talented man made Kong Changhui half dead.

”Just give me an accurate word. When will you go to prison to interrogate people?” Kong Changhui held it for ten days and finally couldn't bear it. Gen asked with his neck.

”Go now.” Bingwen sipped his tea and looked at the angry Kong Changhui and said leisurely.

”Ah?” Kong Changhui was shocked. He didn't expect Bingwen to promise so readily.

”Why, just now you thought I was ink, and now you think I'm too fast?” Banter with prose.

”No, no, let's go, let's go.” Fearing that he would go back on his word, Kong Changhui pulled him up and went to the gate.

”It's time for governor Huo to see your eagerness.” Bingwen was dragged forward by him, with a helpless face.

”I'm not asking for credit.” Kong Changhui brushed his lips with disdain.