In the early morning, the sun rises in the east, and a trace of golden yellow appears on the thin window paper.

Under the service of my sister-in-law, Chen Mu finished washing up.

As soon as I stepped out of the room, I saw the two women walking out of the next room. They were all beautiful and colorful, with bright faces dizzy.

For some reason, it gives people the illusion of being a pure sister.

Bai Xianyu, who was stretching, looked at Chen Mu's dark circles strangely and asked softly: "Husband, did you not have a rest last night?"

"My brother and I haven't had a good rest."

Chen Mu said irritably.

Looking back on the strange sounds coming from next door from time to time last night, he could only toss and turn alone, thinking randomly.

What are these two people doing?

Pure or not?

Could it be a tauren plot?

So the question is, who puts a hat on whom.

Chen Mu's eyes fell on Yun Zhiyue, who had always had starry eyes low, and his cheeks that looked more and more delicious were dyed with a faint glow.

It was obviously like... being 'bullied'.

Apparently she was the victim.

Chen Mu took a breath and his strange and unkind eyes were on Bai Xianyu.

Just as he was about to criticize "The world is getting worse" or something, the woman narrowed her beautiful phoenix eyes slightly, Chen Mu immediately shut up and turned to leave.

Forget it, a gentleman doesn't care about women.

The breakfast was very rich, and Chen Mu ate six steamed buns in one breath.

It smells so good.

However, the other three people rarely fought over a fried dough stick. This was something Chen Mu didn't expect. He could only say that the three monks had no water to drink.

The atmosphere at the dining table was as harmonious as last time, and it was really harmonious.

The three girls laughed and laughed.

Once the topic is spread out, you can basically talk none of them.

Only Chen Mu is like an outsider who can't even get in touch with him. He can only drink soup silently and think about the case to be investigated today.

Less than eight days before the sacrificial ceremony.

If the case behind Xu Wuqing cannot be solved as soon as possible, it will be troublesome.

There are many clues now, but they are too fragmentary to be able to connect.

There is a thread that needs to be stringed up all these clue fragments, but this thread is never touched, so I don’t know where to start.

"I hope Zhuquetang can find some useful information from Yaochi."

Chen Mu sighed secretly.

As long as you can find out who brought the Blood Mother Ginseng Sperm from Yaochi, the case can be further explored and further.

After breakfast, Chen Mu brought Yun Zhiyue, who was reluctant to do so.

"Don't frown. If you were obedient last time, you wouldn't be injured. No matter what I said this time, I wouldn't let you catch any traitors again."

Chen Mu took out a transparent silk thread and tied the wrists of the two people together.

Only by bringing this woman with you is the safest.

The thread is just a piece of silk, and it can be broken with just a little force, but in the eyes of women, it seems to be a trace of red thread.

A tough red line that will never be cut off.

Tie the two together firmly.

The woman's originally resisted heart gradually softened with this red line, and the joy and shyness that could not be concealed by the corners of her lips.

"By the way, what did my wife do to you last night?" Chen Mu asked curiously.

"I won't tell you!"

Yun Zhiyue's face turned red, she turned her head away, and her long ponytail made of pink silk swept across Chen Mu's nose, leaving a touch of sweetness.

Chen Mu sighed slightly: "Grinding tofu is a physical job."

...

Before going to the Six Gates, Chen Mu naturally went to visit the beautiful woman first.

"Xiao Xuan'er, where is your mother?"

Seeing Xiao Xuan'er at the door who was about to go to the academy, Chen Mu asked.

Xiao Xuan'er raised her sweet and round face, and a pair of dimples burst out with laughter, and said crisply: "Mom is grinding the tofu."

Chen Mu: “…”

When he entered the yard, he saw Meng Yanqing sweating profusely and slowly turning around while pushing the small stone mill, Chen Mu realized that it was a serious mill.

After experiencing yesterday’s fantastic experience, Meng Yanqing seemed to be unaffected.

At least it looks normal on the surface.

A little bit of sweat slid along her fair cheeks into her snowy neck, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of moist halo under the morning light.

Ripe pomegranate.

A beautiful flower that has not been picked.

Looking at the dazzling beautiful woman, Chen Mu secretly sighed: "Brother is so happy."

"Did you go to the yamen so early?"

Meng Yanqing smiled, wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, first greeted Yun Zhiyue, and looked at Chen Mu with beautiful eyes.

The eyes were extremely gentle, like ink beads melted after dipping ink.

Chen Mu frowned.

For some reason, he felt that the woman in front of him had changed, but he couldn't say it.

It’s like the knots and thoughts that have been concentrated in the heart for many years have been erased, and a stream of confidence and tenacity that blooms with cold plums seeps out of its bones.

"Where is Awei."

Chen Mu swallowed the prepared words of comfort back and changed the subject.

Meng Yanqing looked helpless: "I didn't come back after going out last night. I guess I was in a bad mood and went out to drink."

Bad mood……

Just think about it, it is normal to learn that my parents are all fake, so it is not enough to go out to drink.

"Your that..."

"What?"

Looking at Chen Mu who wanted to speak but stopped, Meng Yanqing's bright apricot eyes slightly opened.

"nothing."

Chen Mu smiled, walked to the beautiful woman, and pushed a strand of black hair stuck to the snowy face away, "Stay good rest."

"Um."

Meng Yanqing's pink cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were filled with Chen Mu's shadow.

After leaving the courtyard, I happened to meet Zhang Awei.

The other party was exhausted, his eyes were deep, his face was full of haggard expressions, and some mud was stained on his clothes, which was quite embarrassed.

Chen Mu shook his head: "If I had known that you were so fragile, I would have drunk with you."

Zhang Awei sucked his nose and stuffed the love book into Chen Mu's hand, saying in tears: "Ban Tou, it doesn't work."

"What's wrong?"

"Yesterday Xiaoyi said that there was no one at her house. I thought that the opportunity might have come, so I ran over. Guess what, I knocked on the door for two hours and didn't open it. Later I realized that there was really no one at her house."

“…”

Chen Mu didn't know how to comfort the other party for a moment, patted Awei on the shoulder and said earnestly: "I've licked it a little too much."

"That team leader, please give me some advice." Zhang Awei looked full of hope.

Chen Mu asked strangely: "You know now that your mother and father are fake, don't you have any sadness or worry? You still have the intention to pick up girls."

"What's there to worry about? Mom or my mother, Xiao Xuan'er or my sister, aren't they all the same?"

Looking at Zhang Awei's ordinary face, Chen Mu understood that this guy was pure heartless.

Of course, this "heartless" is a compliment.
To be continued...