I'm afraid you'll be widowed

That "thrifty" call was obviously casual, but it had a completely different meaning when it was heard in Pei Gong's ears.

His scrutinizing eyes wandered over Fang Cenxi, but he was still indifferent.

"Are you really going to let me go like this?"

Pei Gong thinks that he has learned a lot from the pitfalls, but in terms of suffering at the hands of Fang Cenxi, he is someone who has experienced it.

So when Fang Cenxi said that he would "keep it a secret" for him, it made him feel particularly unreliable.

What's more, Fang Cenxi called out the words without thinking, no matter how you look at it, it's too easy, it really doesn't seem like a good thing.

Fang Cenxi looked at Pei Gong with black eyes, and couldn't help but smile wryly: "How? Is there anything wrong?"

Pei Gong asked again: "You really just want me to find someone?"

Fang Cenxi frowned: "The third master is a manly man, when did he become such a mother-in-law?"

"Jiang Sanqiaoer, who is trapped in the brothel, is still waiting for the third master to rescue him. How can he let go of such a great opportunity that is praised by others?"

"Third Master, time is waiting for me."

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Now the clues are all on this Jiang Sanqiaoer, if you find her, most of the matter of impermanence's parade in the southern city will be clear.

Pei Gong was silent, he really couldn't find any reason not to pick up this hot potato.

He glanced slightly sideways, and a bad idea quickly came to his mind.

It doesn't matter if you can't say Fang Cenxi.

He can find another way to learn from each other.

Anyway, Fang Cenxi is a gentleman, single-handed and weak, he can fall down with a single push.In front of Lian Jiazi, Fang Cenxi's slender strength was almost useless.

The corner of Pei Gong's lips curled up, and he couldn't help but grab Fang Cenxi's wrist suddenly: "You're right, let's go now."

"It's inevitable that I'm not thinking well by myself. It's better for you to go with me."

Fang Cenxi was dragged by him and almost bumped into Pei Gong's chest.

Fang Cenxi couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing?"

The sky is bright, why did Pei Gong start to go crazy again?

Pei Gong ignored Fang Cenxi and strode towards Yuhuaxuan, "You asked me to work, but you want to rest?"

"You think beautiful."

"Don't tell me to invite me to dinner again, I have no money."

If you want to go shopping in this brothel today, it must be the two of them together. Don't laugh at the other when you turn around.

"Hey..." Fang Cenxi struggled a few times, but it was really useless in front of Pei Gong, "I don't have the ability to climb over walls and yards, so maybe I'll draw attention when the time comes."

"Why do you have to involve me?"

Pei Gong listened to his words, but he didn't intend to let go of his hands.

"Father is happy."

Fang Cenxi could only be dragged forward by him: "Let go, are you unreasonable?"

Pei Gong turned around with a sneer, glanced lightly at Fang Cenxi and said, "It's rare."

"Where do I look reasonable?"

Fang Cenxi: "..."

His tone couldn't help but sink, and he retorted: "You are a barbarian."

The first time I saw it was when Xianghai blocked people, even now it hasn't changed at all.

Hearing Fang Cenxi scolding him, Pei Gong was not angry at all, he just sneered and said, "It's useless even if you scold him loudly, you must come with me today."

Fang Cenxi couldn't break free and couldn't get rid of it, so in the end he could only reluctantly visit Yuhuaxuan with Pei Gongchen.

There are quite a few gold-selling caves in Beijing, but most of them are hidden in small streets and alleys. Having a courtyard is not bad.

Those who are as unique as Yuhuaxuan, with a single three-story building that can sit on the street, are actually a minority, and the people who come and go are always high-ranking officials and nobles.

As for those who drink and make trouble, and don't have much money, they will be kicked out of the door by Yuhuaxuan's big teapot, and they will be beaten violently.

Pei Gong has done a lot of things like jumping over the wall and entering the hospital, so he has some experience.

He first led Fang Cenxi to Yuhuaxuan to avoid the crowd, and when everyone in Yuhuaxuan had just rested in the early morning, he looked at a tree by the wall, and without saying a word, he hugged Fang Cenxi's waist Men are lifted up a tree.

"Hey..." Before Fang Cenxi realized what was going on, he just felt his feet lighten, and when he regained consciousness, he was already on a high place.

He looked at Pei Gong's hand, couldn't help frowning slightly, patted Pei Gong's arm and reprimanded softly: "Release."

Without saying a word, Pei Gong jumped down from the tree with his help, and landed lightly and delicately, without any movement.

Fang Cenxi was about to turn around and give Pei Gong a look, but he saw Pei Gong raised his finger and made a serious gesture of silence towards him.

"Hush..." Pei Gong winked at Fang Cenxi, "Shut up."

If not, within a short while, two big teapots swaggered past them and patted the door of the unremarkable little firewood room in the corner.

The backyard was already furnished, and it was even more empty in the early morning, only two big and thick teapots were talking at the top of their voices.

"You still want to come here as soon as possible, don't fight against our thirteenth grandma."

"The hot chicken soup, porridge, and water are all boiled. How cold is it to stay in the firewood room? How about going upstairs to apply medicine and change clothes? Why bother?"

The two teapots tapped on the door again, but there was no movement inside as usual.

The two couldn't help but looked at each other, and hurriedly took the key to open the door.

"It's unlucky, don't be dead inside."

"Such a troublesome thing, let Grandma Thirteen get rid of it in the usual way."

But after a while, the two teapots ran out of the firewood room again: "It's broken, people are gone."

"Hurry up and tell Grandma Thirteen."

Hearing this conversation, Pei Gong naturally became concerned.

Pei Gong leaned down and asked softly: "Cen Xi, from what the two big teapots said, it seems that Jiang Sanqiaoer has run away."

"What do we do now?"

Fang Cenxi did not respond.

Pei Gong nodded again, intending to call him.

But with his eyes pouring down, Pei Gong finally understood why Fang Cenxi didn't respond.

Mrs. Fang, who was busy with travel and dust, was obviously exhausted.

Fang Cenxi leaned against the tree with his eyes slightly closed, breathing evenly and lightly, even if he was standing up, he could lean against the tree trunk and fall asleep.

Pei Gong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing out loud at himself.

He did forget.

Although the two of them communicated all night last night, Fang Cenxi had already been locked up in the Dali Temple the night before and copied the copywriting all night.

Yesterday, I ran around with him for a long time during the day, and now, I haven't slept for two whole days.

Right now, it is probably at the limit that he will fall asleep leaning against the tree trunk.

Pei Gong realized later, and only now regretted dragging Fang Cenxi to Yuhuaxuan.

But the moment he lowered his eyes, Fang Cenxi's steady state was everywhere, and he felt that it was not bad to be able to look up close like this.

Fang Cenxi's face is delicate, even if he is asleep at this moment, he still looks good.

Tired from running around for days, his temples were slightly scattered, and a few locks of hair stuck to the sides of his eyes, making him look thinner and distressing.

Pei Gong looked at him, and unconsciously there was a layer of kindness in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and went straight to grab the lock of hair on Fang Cen Xi's temple.

The cold wind blows the dead branches, rustling.

The bleak movement echoed in the courtyard, making it seem like this is not a place to have fun for a while.

The two big teapots that Jiang Sanqiaoer had lost were still cursing just now, and after a while, the thirteen grandma who was in charge of the house walked up in groups of six, and slapped the big teapot across the face.

"I can't even look down on a girl, what use is it for me to support you?"

"Who locked this door? When did the person run away?"

"Don't tell me to catch this little hoof again, or I'll nail her into the coffin too."

……

Pei Gong stared intently at the old bustard called "Thirteen Grandma".I can only see that this man is over half a hundred years old, and he wears a gold-coloured horse-faced skirt with cyan flowers sprinkled all over the floor, with a white jacket and a water-red jacket on the outside.

She put on a lot of powder, but she couldn't hide the creases on her face. She wore a red treasure gold flower on her hair, which looked rich, but she was really gorgeous.

Even more difficult to ignore are her eyes.

A pair of sling eyes reveals the essence of calculation, and when the eyeballs are turned, a fierce force can be seen on the face.

This thirteenth grandma is not as reckless as two teapots. She did not forget to look around while speaking.

Pei Gong was keenly aware of her aggressive gaze, and immediately reached out to hook Fang Cen Xi.

But thinking of Fang Cenxi's resistance just now, he couldn't help hesitating a little.But seeing the thirteenth grandma's gaze, Pei Gong finally made up his mind, and suddenly grabbed Fang Cenxi's waist from behind, and pulled him behind the tree, so as not to be seen.

But with just such a gentle tug, Fang Cenxi, who was deeply asleep, fell into his arms softly.

The broken hair behind Fang Cenxi's temples was a little messy, trembling slightly under Pei Gong's breath, clearly not touching Pei Gong at all, but it still made Pei Gong's heart beat faster and faster.

Pei Gong felt that the whole person seemed to be stiff, and a smile that he couldn't hide suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He looked down at the person in his arms, and felt that he was in a daze. At one moment, he hoped that the thirteen grandma would not leave, and at another moment, he was afraid that he would be distracted and show his whereabouts.

Fortunately, even though Yuhuaxuan lost Jiang Sanqiaoer, it didn't cause any big commotion.Pei Gong seemed to be stuck like that, hugging Fang Cenxi, barely hiding behind a tree, watching the fierce-looking Thirteen Grandma and the two teapots go away.

Only then did Pei Gong put Fang Cenxi's hand over his shoulders, and easily hugged him across the back wall of Yuhuaxuan.

Only then did Fang Cenxi rub his forehead and frowned, as if he was angry that he would fall asleep, and also seemed to be blaming Pei Gong for hugging him: "You let go, and you are in the street, how decent is it?"

"What's going on in Yuhuaxuan? Why didn't you wake me up?"

Pei Gong let go of the person in a good manner, and couldn't help but sneered: "Cen Xi dares to sleep calmly by my side, so naturally I can't bear to interrupt your light sleep."

"Cen Xi believes in me so much, how can I live up to this heavy responsibility?"

Fang Cenxi hurriedly brushed his sleeves and straightened his crown: "I just heard them say that Jiang Sanqiaoer ran away."

Pei Gong stopped joking, and couldn't help frowning: "They also said that they want to capture Jiang Sanqiaoer and nail him into the coffin like before."

"Cen Xi, I am afraid that the impermanence in Nancheng has something to do with Yuhuaxuan."

"I'm going back to Beizhen right now, and find someone to keep an eye on Yuhuaxuan day and night."

Fang Cenxi lowered his eyes, with some unknown emotions in his eyes: "Yesterday's coffin, they didn't nail it."

When Pei Gong heard this, he also replied: "Yes, no nails, the coffin last night..."

When Pei Gong said this, his voice stopped abruptly.

His pupils shrank, and he looked at Fang Cenxi in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

"Could it be..."

In Nancheng's coffin, are there girls who haven't died yet?

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