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The two fell to the ground.
Han Ce threw himself directly on Xia Chuchu's body.
I was speechless for a long time, my eyes met, and the room was silent.
"What's wrong with the girl?"
Hearing movement in the house outside, the bustard immediately retreated to open the door, and as soon as he stepped in with his left foot, he saw Han Ce and Xia Chuchu lying on the ground.
"I'm sorry, Lord Hou!"
The old bustard thought that he had disturbed Han Ce's elegance.
Closed the door and patted his chest, and immediately let the people on both sides leave.
Looking at the door, his body trembled slightly, how long he had only been in, and he was so hungry.
"you"
"I"
"Can you take your hand away?" Xia Chuchu turned her head to the side, no longer looking at Han Ce, and said with a blushing face.
"ah?"
Han Ce looked down and realized that he was slightly offended.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take advantage of you!" Han Ce slowly stood up, and just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly swung his foot and fell on Xia Chuchu again.
This time Han Ce kissed Xia Chuchu's cheek thoroughly.
The soft face is as smooth as a peeled egg.
"No, no, no, it wasn't intentional!"
Han Ce began to speak incoherently. This time it seemed intentional, but it was really an accident. Xia Chuchu blushed. This was the first time he had such intimate contact with the opposite sex.
Han Ce hurriedly got up, poured tea and drank three cups of tea in succession, Xia Chuchu also got up from the ground, and the two of them felt a little embarrassed suddenly.
"I said"
"My Lord"
"You speak first!" The two said in unison, looking at each other for a long time, waiting for the other to speak first, but neither of them spoke for a long time.
"Master Hou, tell me!"
Xia Chuchu sat down and said.
"Then I'll get straight to the point. Miss Chuchu, do you know the chrysanthemum-picking girl from Fengyuelou?" Han Ce asked Xia Chuchu.
Picking chrysanthemums?
Xia Chuchu looked at Han Ce with more meaning in his eyes.
It seems to be saying, isn't Chuchu alone in your eyes?
"Don't get me wrong! I'm here to handle the case."
Han Ce coughed and explained immediately.
"Handling the case?" Xia Chuchu laughed like a silver bell after hearing this, and she was amused by Han Ce, "Master Hou, are you joking? Although Chu Chu is in the world, she also knows that the place where the case is handled is the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Fusi of Beizhen, where did someone come to this Fengyue Tower to handle the case? I think Lord Hou is here to commit the crime, right?"
Xia Chuchu asked back.
No matter how she saw it, Han Ce didn't look like the person who came to handle the case, he was the one who came to commit the crime.
"I'm not a flower picker!"
"How can a person who can compose such a poem just now be a gentleman!" Xia Chuchu smiled playfully, as if she didn't believe Han Ce's words.
"The one who cleans up cleans himself!"
Han Ce didn't explain to Xia Chuchu either.
"This chrysanthemum-picking girl and Lou Gaoqu's son, Lou Shicai, should be friends. In order to please this chrysanthemum-picking girl, Lou Shicai sent a painting that Lou Gaoqu likes very much. I want to find that painting!"
Han Ce said frankly that he didn't have much contact with Xia Chuchu, and Xia Chuchu was not from Zhenbeihoufu, but Xia Chuchu was from Xiao Yanlong, but Han Ce just believed in Xia Chuchu.
I don't know what it feels like, but I'm tempted by beauty!
"painting?"
Xia Chuchu also heard the meaning of Han Ce's words.
"That's right, Lou Gaoqu embezzled the tax money. He left an account book that recorded the tax money and whereabouts. The emperor ordered me to look for the tax money. Lou's mansion was burned down. I can only look for it from other places."
Han Ce looked at Xia Chuchu while speaking.
"Someone destroyed the evidence?"
"That's right, but that person underestimated Lou Gaoqu. How could someone as shrewd as Lou Gaoqu put such an important thing in the mansion? I heard that Lou Gaoqu has a painting he likes very much. Either Lou Gaoqu really likes it, or there is something in it. Lou Gao has important things."
Han Ce analyzed.
"Master Hou thinks it's the latter?"
"That's right, if I were Lou Gaoqu, I would choose the latter!" Han Ce said, because no one would doubt a calligraphy and painting, this is the safest way.
"I came here today to ask Miss Chuchu to help me.??! Han Ce said gratefully.
"Does Hou know that Chu Chu belongs to King Jin?"
"Know!"
"Then you are not afraid that I will tell King Jin?"
"I wish you could tell King Jin!" Han Ce didn't feel nervous or flustered at all, he was telling the truth. If he could really leave this matter to Xiao Yanlong, Han Ce would laugh out loud in his dreams.
This is a hot potato, anyone who touches it will be scalded.
"Then do I really have to tell King Jin?" Xia Chuchu asked seriously.
"Just tell Xiao Yanlong, if you don't tell me, I will tell Xiao Yanlong!" Han Ce nodded, he would not do something that offended the prince, so it is better to give the final credit to Xiao Yanlong to compare the price.
"Miss Chuchu, do you know this chrysanthemum picking girl?" Han Ce felt that the conversation between them was getting off track, so he immediately corrected it.
"Of course I know, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are the four major signs of my Fengyue Tower!"
Xia Chuchu said.
Fengyue Tower is so big, naturally she is not the only oiran, there are four beauties under her, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, each of them is proficient in a folk art.
"Then can we meet?" Han Ce asked.
"I remember picking chrysanthemums for a rest today, I'll take Lord Hou there!" Xia Chuchu got up and tidied up her clothes, which were also messy just now.
Come out of the room.
"Come out, come out!"
Seeing Xia Chuchu bring Han Ce out, everyone immediately looked.
"Is it coming out so soon?"
Everyone looked at Han Ce curiously, with sympathy in their eyes.
"What kind of eyes are these?" Han Ce frowned. Why are these eyes so uncomfortable? He seemed to be underestimated.
"This is the room for picking chrysanthemums!"
Coming to the front of the room, Xia Chuchu stopped and talked to Han Ce.
"Isn't that the room for picking chrysanthemums? What does he want to do?"
"Could it be that one Xia Chuchu is not enough?"
Seeing Han Ce and Xia Chuchu coming to Caiju's room, he immediately became puzzled.
Xia Chuchu stepped forward and gently knocked on the door.
"Caiju, it's me, Chuchu, are you there? Open the door, I need to see you!" Xia Chuchu called softly a few times, but there was no answer in the room.
After a few times, Xia Chuchu looked at Han Ce.
"Maybe I went out today. Caiju said a few days ago that her younger brother is getting married, and she will go home in a few days." Xia Chuchu explained to Han Ce.
The women in Fengyuelou are not all kidnapped and trafficked women without father and mother, some of them are forced to enter Fengyuelou.
"Then when will she come back?"
Han Ce asked.
There is no way to wait like this, the emperor has given a time limit.
"Should be back tomorrow!" Xia Chuchu calculated that tomorrow is the day when Caiju will be released, so it is impossible to delay things.
"Let me see!"
Han Ce frowned and stepped forward to the door. He patted on the door and found that there was really no movement inside.
"I told you that there is no one, but you still don't believe me!"
Seeing Han Ce's unwillingness to give up, Xia Chuchu said a little discouragedly, she still didn't believe in herself, and she would not have helped Han Ce if she had known. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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