I was reborn with amnesia and was picked up by Lao Gong

The two returned to Fengyue Hall, prepared a change of clothes, and went to take a bath separately.In the process of tidying up, Ning Cheng tried not to look at Feng Shu's face, so as not to let her heart soften for a while, and be abducted to take a bath in the warm spring.

When he returned to Fengyue Hall from the bathroom, Feng Shu had already washed and was rubbing his hair.

Due to the fact that he just took a shower, Feng Shu's brows were stained with moisture, and his eyes were also a little moist.

Pearl-like drops of water dripped from his hair, slid from his cheekbones to his neck, and then went down, sinking into the pure white obscene clothes.

Although she only wears a simple inner layer, the neckline of Fengshu is very high, which not only does not show temptation, but also has a sense of abstinence.

This kind of wind and comfort looks a little different.

Seeing Ning Cheng coming in, Feng Shu smiled at him.His complexion is extremely beautiful, and when he smiles, he looks fresh and handsome.

Although Ning Cheng lived with Feng Shu for a long time, he couldn't help admiring secretly: What a Mr. Pianpian!

In comparison, Ning Cheng was a little ashamed of himself.He used to hear people praise him for his good looks, but compared with Feng Shu, he was a bit overshadowed.

Feng Shu smiled and said, "Brother Ning, have you finished washing?"

Ning Cheng nodded.

Unlike Feng Shu, Ning Cheng, for the sake of convenience, would directly dry his hair after taking a shower, and then dress neatly.

Since it was not the time to go to the Yamen, he changed into a pine-colored regular suit, which looked very refreshing.

Feng Shu stood up buoyantly, and when the spell was cast, the moisture on his hair instantly evaporated and disappeared.He tied his hair in a bun, put on his outer robe, and smiled at Ning Cheng: "Let's go, let's eat first."

Because Ning Cheng said earlier that he was in a hurry, the two hurriedly finished their lunch, left Wangyun Palace, and came to the street.

Those street vendors and shopkeepers came to buy in person when they saw the wind, and their yelling was a little more enthusiastic than usual:

"Candied haws! Sweet candied haws! It's summer, let's have a bunch of cool and refreshing candied haws!"

"Buns! Freshly baked buns!"

"Clothes! New clothes of all styles!"

Someone on the side laughed and scolded: "Aunt Sun, your clothes are made of linen, which is fine for ordinary people to wear, and you still want to sell them to Lord Fengpan?"

The woman selling clothes "spit" and said, "Everyone is shouting at the top of their voices, can't I shout?"

Those people wanted to fight back, but they saw the wind slowly walking towards this side, stopped in front of Aunt Sun, and lightly parted their water-colored thin lips:

"Auntie, do you have any clothes for little girls here? If you are about seven years old, bring me some."

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone's eyes widened, even the peddler who was yelling forgot to sell, and looked at Feng Shu without blinking.

Aunt Sun was also frightened, and it took a while to recover, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I will look for you, little girl." In her panic, she even messed up her address, which attracted ridicule from the crowd.

Feng Shu was not annoyed, but said in a warm voice: "No hurry, you can look for it slowly, try to find the smoothest material."

Aunt Sun agreed repeatedly, and after picking in the big bamboo basket beside her for a long time, she obediently put a few linen skirts on the stall. "This is the best dress I have here, nothing could be better."

Feng Shu touched it and felt that it was not bad, so he turned his head and asked Ning Cheng: "Brother Ning, what do you think?"

When the crowd looked at Fengshu just now, Ning Cheng felt a little uncomfortable, so he quietly stood a little further away from Fengshu.

At this moment, Feng Shu's question suddenly focused everyone's attention on Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng: "..."

No—Master Feng Juan, you can decide, why are you persecuting me!

Ning Cheng burst into tears, but forced a smile on his face: "That's right, let's buy it."

Everyone's eyes swept towards Feng Shu again.Feng Shu smiled brightly and said: "Ma'am, I want all these, please wrap them up."

With Feng Shu's smile, even though Aunt Sun was already in her mid-mature, her face turned red unapologetically.

She wrapped the few pieces of clothes clumsily, and then said with a trembling voice, "One, fifty yuan for each piece, there are three pieces in total, a discount for adults, one hundred yuan is enough."

The old man on the side yelled: "Hey, that's not how I calculated that day!"

Aunt Sun blushed: "Can you be the same as Lord Fengpan! If you have the ability, you can also be a civil judge!"

After she finished cursing, she suddenly realized that she was impolite, shrank her head in fear, but couldn't help secretly looking up at Feng Shu's face.

Feng Shu said: "I think the workmanship of this dress is fine, and it is not easy to tailor it. Madam, take the money and put it away."

He took out a lock pouch from his sleeve, took out two hundred copper coins, and gently placed them on the booth.

Aunt Sun's eyes lit up instantly.She hurriedly put the string of money into her bosom, and said cheerfully: "Many, thank you, Mr. Fengpan, what else do you need? I also have all kinds of clothes here, for men, women, and children." .”

Feng Shu smiled and shook his head, picked up the wrapped clothes: "No more, thank you, ma'am."

The surroundings suddenly became lively again, and the shouts of various street vendors became louder and louder, hoping that they would be as lucky as Aunt Sun.

The people who came to buy things began to whisper, generally discussing why Qingya Fengpan would suddenly bring a man to buy the little girl's clothes.

All of a sudden, shouts came and went, and the whole street was blocked.

Seeing this, Feng Shu turned around and took Ning Cheng's hand, ignoring everyone's stunned faces, and said, "There are so many people, be careful not to get lost."

Ning Cheng suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.He lowered his head and answered vaguely, his face blushing twice.

Feng Shu took him away from one small stall after another, and into one store after another, with more and more cloth bags in his hands.

On the way, Ning Cheng absent-mindedly answered Feng Shu's words, and also helped to carry a few small burdens.

--I was wrong.He Hua sentenced to go out, at least everyone's attention was on him, but He Fengshu went out, why the focus was on us!

He felt that everyone's eyes shifted from Feng Shu to himself, and then from himself to Feng Shu, and the cycle went round and round.

"Brother Ning, this glutinous rice cake looks good, let's buy a few more and bring them back to Fengyue Palace, shall we?"

Feng Shu's gentle voice sounded in Ning Cheng's ears, but it was like a magic voice piercing through his ears.

...It's all right!Don't call me anymore, I'm so tired.

Ning Cheng nodded indiscriminately, wanting to cry but not crying.

Now, the rumor should not only spread throughout Wangyun Palace, but directly spread throughout Sulan City.

Due to the need to avoid the crowd, after the two of them bought something, it was time to apply.

Feng Shu cast a spell to send those big and small burdens back to Fengyue Palace, and then asked Ning Cheng:

"The next investigation will be carried out, brother Ning, will you follow?"

——Actually, it was Ning Cheng who said he wanted to buy things, but just now Feng Shu was almost dealing with street vendors and shop owners.

Ning Cheng was thin-skinned, although he didn't want to continue to be watched, but he was too embarrassed to just shake his head and leave.He muttered for a long time before saying, "I... I'd better follow you."

Hearing this, Feng Shu smiled softly, his eyes filled with tenderness: "Then, the first thing to go is the Weaver Girl's House, which is three streets away from here. Brother Ning, are you tired from walking? Do you want to ride the silk curtain?" Umbrella over?"

No!It's very eye-catching now, no matter how sore my legs are, I don't want to be so ostentatious!

Ning Cheng shook his head like a rattle, trying to show his determination not to ride a silk curtain umbrella.

Seeing Ning Cheng's refusal, Feng Shu didn't care.He naturally took Ning Cheng's hand and walked towards the Weaver Girl's House.

The Weaver Girl's House is the largest cloth store in Sulan City, filled with brocade, flowers, snow satin, plain yarn, crimson silk, etc., everything you expect to find.

In addition to selling cloth, the Weaving Girl's House also accepts tailoring work, mainly for wealthy wives.

Today, the Weaver Girl House is guarding the shop, a slender and graceful woman, seeing Feng Shu and Ning Cheng coming, she politely invites them to the second floor.

Not long after the two of them sat down, an old man with white hair and chicken skin hurriedly ran down from the third floor, bowed to Feng Shu, and said, "Master Feng Judgment is here, and Qin is far away. I hope you will forgive me." .”

Feng Shu smiled, and said: "It's okay, Boss Qin, sit down first, take a breath before talking."

The old man is Qin He, the owner of Zhinu House.He stroked his trembling beard and sat down slowly.

Just now, after the woman ordered the clerk to close the shop door, she brought a pot of Mingqian Longjing to the three of them, and stood behind Qin He.

Qin He took a sip of tea, and after a while, he said, "Master Fengpan, the Weaver Girl's House was originally a small cloth shop, and it can be developed into a large-scale storefront today, all thanks to my father's hard work, and the establishment of various shops in Sulan. Road contacts.

Although my father passed away for many years, the Weaver Girl House treats everyone equally and warmly welcomes them, no matter they are from a famous family or ordinary people.As for the peers, Zhinuwu also tries to have business dealings with them, and refuses to implement monopoly. "

He sighed, and said: "Therefore, when the first robbery happened in the Weaver Girl's House, Qin didn't take it seriously, only when someone was trapped by money and couldn't afford high-end fabrics, he let him go.

But later, the thefts continued to happen, and the stolen materials were all relatively expensive materials, so Qin had to suspect that someone was targeting the Weaver Girl House, or in other words, targeting Qin. "

Feng Shu said: "Boss Qin, has he recorded what materials were stolen on what month and what day? When the materials were stolen, who was in charge of guarding the store?"

Qin He beckoned, and the woman behind him lowered her head and stepped forward, handing him a folded scripture.

"This is the total record of thefts in this store, and the little girl is responsible for the compilation."

Qin He spread the folded surface of the scriptures, the corners of his mouth curled back, and said: "I forgot to introduce, this is Qin's only daughter—Qin Ling, who has helped me manage the store since her mother passed away. It's been five years now."

Qin Ling bowed slightly, and bowed to Fengshu.

Qin He continued: "Since the Weaver Girl's House was burglarized for the third time, Qin and the little girl took turns to supervise, but they didn't notice any suspicious people. They only found out that some fabrics and threads were missing after the business closed. .

After several times, the Weaver Girl's House began to show a deficit in the account books. Although it would not be so bad that it would go bankrupt, this cloth shop was my father's life-long painstaking effort, and it cannot be destroyed by Qin's hands. "

At the end, his tone began to tremble.Qin Ling at the side also looked mournful, covering his face with his sleeves.

Ning Cheng looked at the records on the folded paper, and saw that the stolen fabrics were all more expensive fabrics such as Shu brocade, Fuguang brocade, and Huasu silk, and the stolen silk threads were also silk and gold threads. Lai Na thief has a certain understanding of the price of tailoring materials.

Feng Shu said: "Is there anything special about these stolen materials?"

Qin He shook his head blankly, while Qin Ling opened his mouth to speak, but after glancing at his father, he lowered his head.

Ning Cheng said, "Miss Qin, what do you think about this batch of stolen materials?"

Qin He glanced at Qin Ling, and said: "It's just some girl's nonsense, adults don't need to care about it."

Qin Ling's eyelids drooped, his expression a little aggrieved.

Feng Shu took a sip of tea lightly, and said, "Miss Qin, if you have any inferences, you might as well tell them."

Seeing Feng Shu opened his mouth, Qin He couldn't say anything, so he cleared his throat and signaled Qin Ling to speak.

Qin Ling made another blessing and said: "In the humble opinion of a commoner girl, these materials seem to be used for sewing wedding dresses."

Before Feng Shu could speak to her, Qin He hummed, and said: "When a girl gets married, she must wear a red silk wedding dress, a red silk top cover, and red silk shoes on her feet. How can I use these expensive brocades? If you don't embroider your own wedding dress properly, you will think about all these things all day long."

When Qin Ling was told by her father, she bowed her head again and remained silent.

Ning Cheng looked at the list and said with a thought, "Miss Qin, you said that these materials are suitable for sewing wedding dresses, is it because the stolen cloth is all bright red?"

Qin Ling hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly. "These materials... are indeed all red. Besides, there is also a piece of white leftover material that is missing. It turned out that I was going to embroider the handkerchief."

"Handkerchief..."

Ning Cheng understood.

The white handkerchief is one of the necessary dowries for a woman to marry, and it is mainly used to verify whether the bride is still a virgin.

The red material and the small piece of white cloth were stolen together, so it is no wonder that Qin Ling made this association.

Qin Ling muttered again, and said: "In addition to the Weaver Girl's House, the jewelry shop of the Rong family also lost a phoenix crown, three step rocks, a pair of earrings, and a few strings of pearls and jade. Sang and I have always been good friends. , so I heard about these things."

Qin He was annoyed, and said, "Why are you still in contact with that kid named Rong?"

Qin Ling shrank back, not daring to answer.

Seeing this, Ning Cheng hurriedly smoothed things over: "Miss Qin is quick-witted, and her inferences are quite reasonable. She is worthy of being the future head of Zhinu House."

Qin He apologized and said with a smile: "Where is it? If I have a son, it will not be her turn to inherit the Weaver Girl House."

He turned his head to Qin Ling and said: "Don't worry about Mr. Rong all day long. Father has already proposed marriage to Mr. Wang's family for you. In the future, he will marry in to ensure that the Qin family has successors."

Qin Ling didn't answer, but his eyes were a little red.

Feng Shu coughed, and said: "The Rong family's theft case is also recorded in the Disobedience Hall. That being the case, Feng will first make a copy of the theft record, and after the search progresses, he will inform the Zhinu House."

Qin He said: "Qin will fully support Mr. Fengshang until the case is solved."

The three of them chatted politely for a while, before Feng Shu left the Weaver Girl's House with Ning Cheng with the folded paper transcribed by magic.