Chapter 259 Hey, That Monstrous Prime Minister (13)

"Don't come here, I'm going to call someone." After Nan Zhi finished speaking, she made a gesture to call someone, the man finally stopped, and finally went out through the window.

Seeing the man leave Nan Zhi, he slowly raised his left arm, with the word 17 on it.

Nan Zhi touched it. In fact, she already knew this, and it was also because of this that she was more convinced that the original owner was Shi Qi.

But now, I don’t know if keeping these two words is a blessing or a curse. Let’s keep them for now, in case they are useful in the future.
A month passed unknowingly. After the Yuexuan incident, Nan Zhi's life in the Prime Minister's Mansion was quite comfortable. On the last day in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Nan Zhi went to the street. When passing by a teahouse, Nan Zhi saw Until a woman who is exactly like him comes out from inside, it should be said that he is a woman who is exactly like his current face.

Thinking of a certain possibility, Nan Zhi didn't continue to go shopping in the end, and went straight back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Nan Zhi paced back and forth in her room

It's over, the vest is about to fall off.

I don't know if the original owner showed his true face when he killed Yanyun.

As soon as the Lord came back, where would the old lady go to get close to Yue Yu? Although she didn't see him very often in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she could get acquainted at any rate. What should she do now?

It seems that the prime minister's mansion can't stay any longer. If the emperor doesn't kill me, it won't be worthwhile if the sycophant Nangong Chen kills me.

So Nan Zhi did what she said, packed her bags and left, anyway, the old lady has been working here for a full month, this time the sycophant has no reason to stop the old lady.

After figuring it out, Nan Zhi walked out of the room swaggeringly carrying her bag, only to see Nangong Chen already standing at the door of her room, "Going away?"

"Yes, I have been working for a month." Nan Zhi looked at Nangong Shen.

"Be careful on the road, this is the remaining monthly money after deducting the bun money, you can take it." Then he took out a money bag and handed it to Nan Zhi.

Nan Zhi took the purse, "Thank you."

After speaking, he turned and left in front of Nangong Chen.

"Yan Yun." Nangong Shen suddenly stopped Nan Zhi.

Nan Zhi turned around and looked at him inexplicably.

"The Prime Minister's Mansion is your home. If you want to come back, its door will always be open for you."

"Thank you." Nan Zhi smiled slightly, then turned around.

After Nan Zhi left the Prime Minister's Mansion, she immediately found a remote corner and tore off her mask.

Although the original owner's face is beautiful, it has a sickly whiteness, which should be caused by not seeing the sun all year round, so Nan Zhi has reason to believe that when the original owner killed Yanyun, the original owner was most likely covered or wearing a mask of.

But the key now is not this, but how to get close to Yue Yu.

However, when he talked with Nangong Shen before, it seemed that he mentioned that on the eighth day of every month, Yue Yu would go to the lake to experience the customs and customs of various places.

Perhaps this is a good opportunity, the corners of Nan Zhi's lips curled up slightly.

But filling your stomach now is the key.

Nan Zhi took out the money bag and took out the silver taels inside, and finally burned the money bag with fire.

This purse is easier to expose the target, so it's better not to keep it.

Nan Zhi had better come to a restaurant called 'The First Floor in the World'.

Not long after Nan Zhi entered, she felt the popularity of the restaurant. There were almost no seats left.

Nan Zhi stood at the door for a while, and the waiter stepped forward and asked, "Miss, what do you want to eat?"

 Eighth today
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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