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Unexpectedly, Jiang Feiling was even more worried after saying this, how could she have the nerve to eat this hard-earned meal?

So she frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "If the meal is not served, the money can still be refunded. Hurry up and redeem what your mother left behind."

Yun Huai'an shrugged and smiled, and said indifferently: "With my embarrassed appearance, I will be this thing sooner or later. Now it is sold at a good price. How can there be any reason to redeem it?"

He comforted Jiang Feiling in a low voice: "Besides, we came here to eat to avoid chasing soldiers."

"Hiding and chasing soldiers?" She was puzzled.In such a wealthy place, the two people in rags are so eye-catching, she is worried that she will be turned back to the government every minute.

Yun Huaian, however, was leaning heavily on the railing, pointing and poking at the downstairs with the chopsticks in his hand.

"If you don't believe me, look, will the pursuers come up here?"

Sure enough, after a while, a group of yamen servants trotted past Huaixiangfang without even raising their heads.

Jiang Feiling understood, even if they looked up and saw the two people who looked like scavengers upstairs, they would not have the slightest doubt.

The reason is very simple, what they are looking for is the beggar who abducted Miss Jiangfu, this person must be only interested in fleeing, how would he dare to dine in a restaurant in a famous restaurant in a wealthy place with integrity?

Yun Huai'an knew this was the result. After all, he had seen that portrait before, and it really didn't look like himself at all.

Presumably, the government's painters tend to uglify when they think of beggars, so the man in the painting has a crooked face.

And Jiang Feiling who was sitting in front of her didn't look like a rich lady anymore.

In addition to their manners, they also have a sense of proportion, and their hairstyles and clothing are no different from those of refugees in distress.Liuzhou and Chenzhou, which are close to Linzhou, have always been poorly managed and there are many refugees. It is not uncommon for people to flee to Linzhou, so it is not eye-catching.

As for Yun Huai'an himself, he had been hunted to Linzhou for a while, and the pursuers had subsided a bit.Probably this is Xiao Jingxing's territory, the pursuers gave him some face, more or less he wanted to listen to it.

However, the magistrate, who was obedient and obedient, was not thinking about this matter at all, and gradually let go of the wind.

Even the number of people who hunted him down was not as large as that used by Jiang Feiling when he escaped from marriage.

After the two sat for a while, the servant came upstairs.

"Guest officer, your crispy elbow is here!" He sang this one after another, with a really nice voice.He walked around a few tables with a plate of big knuckles, walked up to Yun Huai'an, put the plate on the table, and said politely: "You two, please use it slowly."

Jiang Feiling stared at the big elbow on the plate for a long time, licking his lips so greedy.

Then, amidst the overflowing aroma, she put her chopsticks down... into her mouth, um...overcooked and sweet, fat but not greasy, the taste is amazing.

Jiang Feiling, who had been hungry for a long time, had gluttony written all over his face, and because of the delicious food, his eyes were still shining.

But he didn't pay attention to the narrowed eyes of the man across from him when he ate his elbow.

This is the best meal Yun Huai'an has had in the past two years of fleeing.

If it wasn't for Jiang Feiling, I'm afraid he would still beg for a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun in front of the small shop, and eat hastily after another meal.

Xu Shi was really hungry, and after a while, the two wiped out the entire big elbow.

Other dishes are almost eaten clean.

Jiang Feiling looked at the dishes in front of him, and lowered his head a little shyly.

In Jiang's mansion, they were served with delicious food and delicious food, and she never stopped eating rare food. She would never eat so greedily and embarrassingly.

Who would have thought that after only one day of coming out, after a meal of hunger, he would lose the self-cultivation of a lady and eat like a hungry wolf.

"Are you full?" Yun Huai'an asked with concern.

Jiang Feiling nodded, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the lead boy whispering to another person for a moment, then made a surprised expression, hurriedly put down the plate in his hand and went downstairs.

Jiang Feiling panicked, "Could it be the pursuers coming up?"

"Not much."

As soon as the words fell, there was a shuddering scream in his ear.

The diners followed the voice to look around, and a few of them even asked the servant at the side.

But the boys all shook their heads and said they didn't know, and just ran downstairs.

This sound changed in the ears of those who cared about it.

Jiang Feiling, who had no escape experience, felt a chill in his heart, nervously rubbing the hem of his clothes and asking in a low voice, "Have we been discovered?"

Yun Huai'an discerned the direction of the voice, and said: "No, you don't need to be so loud to catch us, just draw your sword and come up, I'm afraid something really happened."

Jiang Feiling was still guessing what was going on, but Yun Huai'an got up suddenly, apparently going downstairs to have a look.

"Let's get out of this wrong place as soon as possible!" Jiang Feiling was terrified of being caught and begged in a low voice.

Yun Huaian hesitated for a moment, and said: "I still have something to discuss with the shopkeeper, and I'm worried that something happened to him. I'll go and have a look before the yamen servant comes. Don't move. I'll come back and find you later."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Feiling couldn't sit still: "I'm not that delicate, the yamen servant has been transferred away for a while, and I didn't come back so soon."

Yun Huai'an was in a dilemma, but in the end he compromised.Thinking of her recovering from illness and lack of martial arts, she is indeed even more worried about staying here.

When he got downstairs, Yun Huai'an realized that everyone was in a mess.

The proprietress cried, the servants looked bitter, and the diners looked at each other.

Surrounded the past and inquired, it turned out that the shopkeeper of Huaixiangfang had died.

The cause of death is almost the same as everyone's speculations, and the caliber is quite consistent.

After all, many people on this floor saw him frantically running to the toilet after eating half a duck in sauce, so it was probably food poisoning.

The strange thing is that this salted salted duck is one of the signature dishes of Huaixiangfang. There are many people who eat it, and there are a lot of goods prepared. It’s okay for diners to eat it. Why is there only a problem with the sauced salted duck? Let the shopkeeper eat it caught.

If it is said that the cook is tampering, the possibility is not high.

The salted salted duck was cut into two halves by the boy in front of the shopkeeper. The proprietress ate the other half, isn't it still good?

None of the people could say why, and they fell silent collectively.

In the blink of an eye, the proprietress suddenly remembered something, stood up suddenly, ran to the pear wood table where the two had just had dinner, picked up the silver needle used for drug testing from the table, and the sauce that was left over from the shopkeeper. The salted duck was poked a few times, but the silver needle did not change at all.

Yes, she slapped her forehead, turned her head and said to the boy: "The food is fine. Recently, my family Wang Huzi has to use silver needles to test every meal. Poisonous things will never be sent into his mouth."

As soon as this remark came out, it was even more surprising.

Could it be that the shopkeeper died suddenly of a sudden illness?But usually such a strong person, without illness or disaster, how could he suddenly suffer from unbearable abdominal pain and even lose his life?

Jiang Feiling thought for a long time but couldn't figure out this point, because he was at a loss.

When he looked up, he saw Yun Huai'an's face was worried, his eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were lowered.

Seems to be thinking about something.

Unexpectedly, the yamen servants arrived quite quickly.

It didn't take long for the onlookers to hear the hurried and chaotic pace of the servants in the street, mixed with the shaking of sabers beside them.

Yun Huai'an had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and dragged Jiang Feiling out almost at the same time.

The yamen servants rushed into Huaixiangfang in a swarm, and after turning around a street, Jiang Feiling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

safe.Jiang Feiling stepped on the dense moss under his feet, his eyes wandering casually along the cracks in the green bricks.

"Wang Huzi is your friend?"

She thought of Yun Huai'an's rather tense state just now, as if the two had a very close relationship.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, Yun Huai'an suddenly turned around and pushed her against the bluestone wall in the alley.

"You!" This sudden move made her a little ashamed and angry.

But as soon as he uttered half a word, Yun Huai'an covered his mouth with his hand, leaned over to her ear, and said softly, "Don't make a sound."

The voice was low and lazy, but in her ears, there was a sudden numbness.

Jiang Feiling's mind stopped on the spot, and his neck and ears gradually turned red.

Sure enough, Liyang, the commander of the Department of Armed Forces in Linzhou, who was in charge of the prison, was walking towards Huaixiangfang with two people behind him.

When he got closer and saw the two refugees hugging each other, Liyang quickly turned his face away, and waved his hands to remind the two officials behind him: "Oh, don't look, follow!"

But he said in his heart, it's really shameless to settle down in a shabby house, and you can do such meager things in the street, and if you look at it more, it will stain your eyes.

It wasn't until the group of people passed through the alley, and the sound of their footsteps completely disappeared, that Yun Huai'an let go of Jiang Feiling, and said, "Wu Xing envoy Liyang has come."

"Liyang?" Jiang Feiling hid in Yun Huaian's arms just now, pretending to be affectionate, not seeing who was passing by.At this moment when the name "Liyang" was mentioned, she suddenly remembered: this person is not shrewd enough to be reckless, but also very successful, he has been to Jiangfu many times.Every time I go there, I am full of posture, even boasting about myself in speech and manner.

This person knew him, and if Yun Huaian hadn't reacted quickly, the two of them might have been caught in this alley where there was nowhere to escape.

"What? You know him?" Yun Huai'an asked.

"Yes, my father and I have always been curious about how such a straightforward and careless person can still be the chief of the Department of Armed Forces." Jiang Feiling pursed his lips and said, "It shouldn't be a problem."

After hearing this, Yun Huai'an's mood did not ease in the slightest, and his face was still gloomy, not knowing what he was worried about.

On the way back, Jiang Feiling was preoccupied, and his doubts became more and more serious. Finally, he couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice: "I heard girls talking about the second shopkeeper of Zhangji Iron Shop in the mansion. I don't know if I have anything with Wang Huzi relation."

Yun Huai'an turned his face slightly, and said, "Oh? Let's hear it."

"It's also food poisoning. The blacksmith vomited and diarrhea after eating a bun, and then died violently in public. When he died, his eyes were wide open. They all said that there were grievances that could not be washed away, and he would die with regret!" Jiang Feiling felt terrified as soon as he spoke. Thinking of the death of the shopkeeper of Huaixiangfang today, I felt a little strange.

"They were all poisoned, but the source of the poison could not be found afterwards, but none of the food we ate contained poison. Isn't this a strange thing?"

Jiang Feiling guessed, "I don't think he died of a normal illness at all, or was killed by others!"

Yun Huaian nodded, stretched out three fingers, and corrected: "Not two victims, but three."