"What are you doing at Mr. Wei Yuan's mansion?" Feng Jin was puzzled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Pengji didn't answer and asked, "Huaiyu, do you know Mengjun in Cangzhou?"

Compared with the more closed learning environment of Liulan Pavilion, Feng Jin's tutor learning is more open.

"Cangzhou Mengjun, naturally I have some understanding, but what does this have to do with your previous incident?"

Feng Jin is almost about to incarnate a hundred thousand whys.

"Then have you heard of some scandals in Meng County, Cangzhou, such as some women from scholar families being humiliated, but the murderer can never be found?" Jiang Pengji opened her mouth and it was big news, making Feng Jin's face blue, red and black, and it was about to become a palette.

"Nonsense, how can a gentleman be keen on such news?" he scolded lightly, slightly embarrassed, "What's more, if you spread this, do you want to be attacked and attacked? ”

I wanted to say that it couldn't happen, but when he thought of the previous experience of the noble girl in the river, he changed his mind abruptly.

"You're talking about ......"

Jiang Pengji paused and quickly returned to normal.

If this happens, in today's social climate, it is far more likely to be concealed than to be publicized.

"Do you know something? It has something to do with the man just now?" Feng Jin hurriedly walked two steps quickly, standing side by side with Jiang Pengji, and he thought of Jiang Pengji saying that he was going to Wei Yuan's mansion, and instantly felt a tingling feeling on his scalp, "You are still selling Guanzi at this time?"

Feng Jin was curious and urgent, and the melon-eating audience in the live broadcast room said that this young man had a future, and asked all their questions.

Some old viewers in the live broadcast room have been chasing the live broadcast for a long time, knowing Jiang Pengji's ability to analyze, they are sure that she has found some clues, otherwise it is impossible to suddenly attack a stranger, but she refuses to explain, and everyone can only look confused.

[Fat Sea]: The man who was forcibly received by the anchor to receive a boxed lunch, the bamboo booklet with unknown content, the scandal of whether there is a noble girl of the Shi clan who was humiliated by someone in Meng County, Cangzhou, and the anchor Wei Yuan, her Xixi master...... These clues are connected together, and there is a feeling of scrutiny.

[Patrick]: I seem to have something in mind after you say that...... Could it be that the anchor Master Xixi has a human-faced beast heart?

[孬]: Phew, what kind of analysis is this! With a big brain, you can't let yourself go like this, right? If you guess like this, it is not as high as the probability that Mr. Wei Yuan is a victim. Didn't you say that the gentleman had taken sick leave for a long time, maybe it had something to do with it?

The live broadcast room staged a game of guess and guess for a while, and launched a wild guess in response to the clues revealed by the anchor.

As for which speculations are reliable and which are absurd, Jiang Pengji did not give an answer to this.

Wei Yuan has an old-fashioned and stubborn temperament, is serious, and treats students very strictly, never lowering his standards because of his age.

Liu Lanting doesn't like to go to the clan study, but he also doesn't like to stay at home to study, and a big reason is Wei Yuan.

Judging from Liu Lanting's memory, that little girl respects this teacher very much in her heart, but the other party is serious and not close, and she often asks for advice and whips, and punishes big characters, which makes Liu Lanting, who is sensitive by nature, more and more shy and introverted, and likes to hold anything in her stomach.

Wei Yuan asked Liufu for three days off on the grounds of illness before the accident in Liulanting, and later said that his condition had worsened and he could only postpone it.

Under the reminder of stepping on the snow, she asked the family in the house to prepare a few small gifts to send to Wei Yuan's mansion, but none of them were there in person.

"It's rare to go to the teacher's house, but you have to go to the wrong ......"

Wei Yuan's mansion is a long distance from Langlang Lane, and it took Jiang Pengji and the two of them a long time to touch that side, and it was already the third watch day at this time, about early in the morning.

It was completely dark and dark, and there was silence all around, except for the occasional barking of dogs.

"If you want to visit, you can come over during the day......" Feng Jin saw Jiang Pengji making a gesture to roll up her wide sleeves and prepare to climb over the wall, the expression on her face became distorted, but she didn't dare to raise her voice, so she could only suppress her voice hard, "If you are caught, you ......"

Mr. Wei Yuan is notoriously rigid and strict, his students climb over the wall of his house in the middle of the night, if the front yard is okay, if you accidentally turn into the backyard of others, it is really yellow mud falling into the crotch of your pants, not is.

Liu Lanting is not afraid of heaven and earth, he still wants to be famous.

Lose your friends and ruin your life!

Jiang Pengji stood in the corner of the wall for a while, and said to him with a smile, "What are you afraid of, come, I'll be your footrest, you turn over first." ”

Feng Jin: "......"

The two looked at each other silently for a while, and the young man Feng Jin took a deep breath.

"I don't believe you have such good intentions, let's say, how do you want to trick me?"

Feng Jin gritted his teeth, at this time, he looked like a teenager, not an old and stable noble son.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Don't you know if you turn it over?"

Feng Jin's suspicious eyes looked her up and down, and the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense.

"Why didn't you flip over first?"

It always feels like it's boring.

Jiang Pengji sneered, "You go first, and I'll come later." If I turn over first, will you be able to go up?"

Don't pretend to be a peerless hero in front of her.

Feng Jin: "......"

With such an unreliable partner, I am so tired.

It stands to reason that with Feng Jin's family upbringing, it is impossible for him to follow Jiang Pengji Hu.

But he is only a teenager with a young heart, and he always maintains a stable image in front of people, and he also needs breathing space in the future.

Not to mention that he admired Jiang Pengji very much, and he was also eager to know what medicine she sold in her gourd, and the ghost made the god send him into the pit.

Gritting his teeth, Feng Jin nodded, agreed in a daze, and then left a touch of black history that even the history books couldn't erase.

Wei Yuan's family background is relatively ordinary, the mansion is simple, and the courtyard wall is not too high.

Jiang Pengji sank down, folded her arms, and motioned for Feng Jin to step on.

Compared with her decisiveness and straightforwardness, Feng Jin is a little twisted and pinched, although his little friend has a bold style, he always forgets the real gender of the other party. But no matter how forgetful he is, he can't forget the difference in gender between the two.

"How can you be so desperate?"

Feng Jin muttered, carefully holding on to the uneven place of the wall, the clogs under his feet had been taken off, only wearing foot socks, and stepping on Jiang Pengji's overlapping arms with his bare feet, I thought that the two of them would fall miserably, but I didn't expect that the feet were scary.

He swore that he had never been so crazy and rude in his life, and it took the strength of the old cow's nose to lie trembling on the edge of the wall.

"Okay, I'm coming up, it's your turn, right?"

Lying on the wall, Feng Jin looked underneath, a little tall, dizzy.

"Poof—"

Under the wall, Jiang Pengji smiled, which was particularly obvious in the silent night, and Feng Jin felt a sigh in her heart.

"Huaiyu, you might as well look at the other side of the wall, is there a bunch of people guarding?"

Feng Jin: "......"

An ominous premonition flashed through his mind, and he turned his head tremblingly and stretched his neck to the other side of the wall.

Inside the walls, they looked at each other.

"Liu Xi!"

At boiling point.

Dead friends don't die poor, if you really can't do it, then let's die together.

There was a blowout hahahaha frenzy in the live broadcast room. (To be continued.) )