Ning An felt that there was something wrong with Murong Qingyang's eyes looking at him, but he couldn't say what was wrong, with his understanding of the goods, he definitely didn't have any good intentions.

Murong Qingyang walked over with a smile, "Ning An." ”

Ning An looked at her vigilantly, "What are you doing?" ”

"I just want to ask, who did you learn to handle cases with?"

"Do what?"

"Your master must be amazing, and I want to learn from him."

Ning An sneered, "Impossible." ”

"Why?" Murong Qingyang said, "Don't be so stingy, didn't my master teach you before?" ”

Can you pull it down, Ning An rolled his eyes in his heart, he didn't want her master to teach him at all, she forced him to go.

"My master doesn't teach a daughter."

Murong Qingyang frowned at his good-looking eyebrows, oh, turned around to leave, and heard Ning An say, "Huang Qingyang, go make me a cup of hot tea." ”

Murong Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and laughed angrily, "Ning An, you let me have tea, do you know who I am?" ”

Ning An lowered his hands and looked at her frankly, "Who are you?" ”

"I am ......" glanced at the afterglow, and not far away, the bench and the mountain eagle were listening to them with their ears pricked up.

Ning An raised his eyebrows, "Who is it?" ”

Murong Qingyang snorted, "No matter who I am, I won't help you make tea." ”

Ning An said slowly, "I forgot the third chapter of the covenant? ”

Murong Qingyang was silent for a moment, turned around and left, and after a while, she came over with a cup of tea, "Deputy Sect Master, please drink tea." ”

She made tea so simply, Ning An was a little hesitant, and glanced at the cup of tea, "You take a sip first." ”

One sip is nothing, Murong Qingyang drank three sips before stopping, and sighed, "Longjing is fragrant before the rain." She handed him the cup, "It's always reassuring, isn't it?" ”

Ning An's gaze stayed on her wet lips, "Make another drink." ”

Murong Qingyang, "Why? “

"I'm the deputy head of the door, and I'm the boss here." Click here to enter

"What's so great about the boss," Murong Qingyang said, "I can be too." ”

Ning An raised a finger and shook it, "Not here, don't talk nonsense, go make tea." ”

Murong Qingyang left in a puff, but whenever she was unhappy, he was very happy, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, the bench was a little blind, and he walked over, "Brother An, why do you keep bullying Qingyang, after all, she is a girl." ”

Ning An, "What do you think she looks like a girl?" ”

Bench, "......" In addition to his appearance, he really can't tell.

After a while, Murong Qingyang came with tea, didn't speak, and handed it to Ning An, Ning An took it, but he didn't have a bottom in his heart, "What's in it?" ”

"Tea."

"What else??"

"It's gone." Murong Qingyang said, "If you don't dare to drink it, don't drink it, and don't let me make tea next time." ”

The bench said, "Brother An, why are you suspicious, Qingyang is such a person." ”

Ning An picked up the tea and smelled it under his nose, it was fragrant and fragrant, there was no strange smell, he put his mind at ease, lowered his head and took a sip, and heard Murong Qingyang say, "I didn't put anything in the tea, but I licked the rim of the cup." ”

Ning An "porphyry", the tea squirted out far away, choked at once, bent over, coughed more than ten times in a row, and was indescribably embarrassed.

Bench, "......" finally understood why Ning An said that she was not a girl, and the girl really couldn't do such a thing.

Ning An stopped coughing, stuffed the cup back into Murong Qingyang's hand, and said to the bench, "What about Xiao Zhuge , there are new clues in the case of Yang Mansion, and I have to send him away." ”

The bench said, "Xiao Zhuge has gone out to repair the saddle, or I'll go." ”

"No, you have other tasks."

Murong Qingyang hurriedly raised his hand, "I'll go, I'll go, deputy door master, let me go." ”

Ning An glanced at her, "Can you do it?" ”

Murong Qingyang was ashamed, "I'm good at it, and I'm smart, why can't I?" ”

Bench, "......"

Ning An hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, the task is not difficult, Yang Haisheng's fifth lady had a good relationship before she got married, she was a painter, called Liu Yanli, after she married to the Yang Mansion, the two of them still have private contacts, I heard that Liu Yanli will pass by the crooked neck tree on Qianmen Street every afternoon around Shenshi, you go there and wait, if he appears, he will quietly follow, see where he goes?" ”

Murong Qingyang didn't expect Ning An to really give her a serious job, and she was overjoyed, "Yes, deputy sect master, but how can I recognize Liu Yanli?" ”

Ning An'an thought, ho, okay, my heart is quite fine.

"Liu Yanli looks quite standard, white and clean, thin and tall, wearing a square scarf on his head, and there is a black mole on the left side of his face near his ear."

Murong Qingyang clenched his fists at him, "It's not too early, I'll go here and make sure to complete the task." After saying that, he ran away.

The bench shook his head with a smile, "It's really positive enough, but Brother An, Qingyang is still a novice, you really let her ......"

Ning An snorted, "Don't send her out, let her follow us, don't you feel annoyed?" ”

The bench suddenly realized, "Brother An, you ...... It's broken. ”

Ning An smiled, didn't speak, and the ghost was worried, how can he do it if it's not bad?

Murong Qingyang rushed to Qianmen Street, walked all the way, looked all the way, and finally saw the crooked neck tree, which grew by the small river, connected to a stone arch bridge, this place is very open, there are no houses around, there are people on the other side of the street, you can see it at a glance.

She stood under the tree, stretched her neck and looked out into the street, and came a vendor carrying a burden, two women walking together, an old man picking up rags, three chasing and beating children, a young couple walking side by side, and a butcher pushing a wheelbarrow...... Only I didn't see a man wearing a square scarf and looking like a scholar.

She continued to wait patiently, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, her hand was pressed on the scabbard at her waist, pretending that she was a woman who was quietly waiting for the target to appear, this was her first serious mission, and she must do a good job.

She waited and waited, half an hour later, her feet were numb, she stomped hard, continued to cheer up, noticed that the clouds on the horizon were a little thick, as if they were going to be pressed down, the sky darkened unconsciously, she knew that it was not good, I was afraid that it was going to rain, but Liu Yanli's shadow had not yet been seen!

There were fewer pedestrians coming and going, and she was left standing alone under the crooked neck tree, still with cold eyebrows, her hands pressed on the scabbard, and she looked ahead.

At this moment, a "click" lightning bolt split the dark sky, and the heavy rain fell "with a bang".

Murong Qingyang hid under the leaves, but the branches and leaves of the crooked neck tree were not luxuriant, it was raining heavily outside, and it was raining lightly inside, she was drenched in soup, and it was a little cold in the spring rain, she couldn't maintain her chivalrous demeanor anymore, she shrunk into a ball, wiped the rain on her eyes from time to time, and her eyes were still staring at the other side of the street.

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