Li Ziling, who was still angry, said happily at the moment after listening to it: "Cousin, I'll go shopping with you. I want a candy man too. Can you give one?"

Feng Chenyao was unmoved and said in a solemn tone: "Forget it today, Yan'er is here in Haocheng for the first time. It's rare that she likes something she likes. I can't give you this one. I'll buy you a new one next time."

Li Ziling refused to act and said coquettishly: "I'm not my cousin, I haven't seen you for several years, so you won't give me anything. I like this candy man very much, no, I'll want a candy man today."

Qi Liyan frowned, thinking that it would be better to have less than more things, and said, "Miss Li, how about I give this to you?"

When Li Ziling saw that it was the candy man made by Feng Chenyao. While reaching out to take it, he said arrogantly: "Actually, you don't hate it that much, and you are not suitable for this candy man."

Feng Chenyao spoke out and stopped him: "You can't take these two, you can wait here, I'll buy you one again."

Regardless of how the two reacted, Feng Chenyao turned around and walked towards it, but what he thought in his heart was.

"Yan'er, do you really hate me so much? Even the candy person who looks like me is unwilling to take it? However, I will never let you go. As long as I persist, it will influence you one day!"

I can only say that our Prince Feng was too concerned this time. Qi Liyan looked at the slightly rapid pace when she left, and what she wanted to say stopped in her throat.

"Did you really misunderstand it? Alas, Feng Chenyao, I just don't want Li Ziling to continue making trouble. Forget it, just whatever you think!"

The two of them were speechless and didn't like each other very much in their hearts, so they took a step back and looked around casually.

"Cousin, why is it a sheep!"

When Feng Chenyao took the newly bought candy man over and handed it to Li Ziling, looking at the Mianyang in his hand, Li Ziling's little face collapsed instantly and he spoke unhappily.

"What I want is the same as the one in her hands, not other sugar people. I don't care. Qi Liyan, I want to exchange it with you."

Feng Chenyao didn't go to accommodate her, gently took Qi Li Yan's hand, glanced at Li Ziling, who was frustrated with his eyes, and said, "Yan'er, let's go, Ziling, this is the only sugar man. If you don't like it, you can go over and buy it again."

Qi Liyan's face was full of funny expressions, and glanced at Feng Chenyao who was walking beside him, and said, "It's okay to leave her there alone? She is your cousin. Is it really okay?"

Feng Chenyao curled his lips and explained: "It's okay. She is the granddaughter of the city lord and the eldest lady of the Li family. What can happen to this Haocheng Street? As long as she doesn't go to cause trouble for others, I'll take you to Tianfu Inn. The food there is pretty good."

Not worried about the topic, Qi Liyan asked him with interest: "What's delicious in the inn?"

"You will know when you go, so keep a sense of mystery now."

Qi Liyan was not willing to be outdone and said, "I'll wait and see!"

The sugar man was thrown to the ground by Li Ziling. Perhaps he was not satisfied, so he stepped on the ground with his feet a few times. Looking at the two of them leaving their backs, the anger in their eyes seemed to be spewing out.

"Qi Liyan, you bitch, I won't let you go if you seduce your cousin! If you want to stay with your cousin alone, I won't give you this chance!"

After talking to himself, he lifted the corner of his skirt and trotted forward.

At noon, the people on Haocheng Street did not decrease because of the weather.

After Li Ziling made up his mind, he ignored the passers-by's fingers and pointed at his behavior, and ran and shouted: "Cousin, wait a minute, I'll go to Tianfu Inn with you. I finally left the mansion, so I don't want to go back so early!"

Feng Chenyao stopped. After all, he was his cousin and had never made any mistakes since he was a child. He just had a little bit of feelings for himself. If he thought about it carefully, there would be some reasons for him.

For some reason, when I looked at Li Ziling holding the hem of her skirt, her face turned slightly red, and when she was panting, she felt a little distress in her heart.

"It's a hot day, aren't you tired of running so fast? You can follow us, but you have to remember that you are not allowed to make trouble for Yan'er. The first time she came here, she took her out to play today."

After Li Ziling stopped to adjust his breath for a moment, he raised his hands and said hurriedly: "Cousin, don't worry, I promise not to trouble Qi Liyan. Really, I will definitely get along well with her."

Qi Liyan said with a hilarious voice: "Miss Li, you don't have to compromise with me like this, as long as you are so peaceful and don't have any other thoughts."

When he looked at Li Ziling who was about to argue, Feng Chenyao said to stop him: "Hehe, okay Ziling, let's go, what Yan'er said makes sense. If you have other thoughts, don't blame me for not being sympathetic. I will always be your cousin. If you encounter anything in the future, as your cousin, you will spare no effort to help you."

Li Ziling suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and the words he said still showed a hint of unyielding meaning: "You are my cousin, how can you spoil other women like this? I don't care, you have to accommodate me like this!"

Feng Chenyao remembered Li Ziling's appearance when she was a child. After reaching out to touch her hair, he said gently: "You are my cousin, and you will definitely not treat you badly."

After saying this, the three of them walked towards their destination.

At noon, due to meals, there were a few diners in the inn.

"Young Master Cousin, Miss, you are here, please wait in the private room."

Uncle Fu, the owner of Tianfu Inn, looked up slightly through the slightly crowded guest, and saw the three people walking in through the gate with sharp eyes. He immediately put down his work, ran to the few people, and spoke with a spring breeze on his face.

Li Ziling glanced at Qi Liyan with a smug look on her face, took Feng Chenyao's arm, and said proudly: "My cousin finally came once and put all the signature dishes into the private room."

Feng Chenyao avoided her hand without any trace, looked at Qi Liyan and pondered for a moment, and said, "No need, just put four dishes such as golden crispy duck, steamed scallops, fried crucian carp in green bamboo shoots, and pine nuts stewed meat, plus a portion of tremella and lotus seed soup, the taste should be lighter."

Li Ziling showed an unhappy expression on his face and glanced at him: "Cousin, I remember you like spicy food, but the ones you ordered were not spicy."

Feng Chenyao explained: "Yan'er likes to eat light dishes."

Qi Liyan's heart felt sweet, and a shallow dimples appeared on the corners of his lips, and he couldn't hide his happiness when he spoke.

"It's rare that you still remember the taste of my meal. I have to eat this meal well today. Otherwise, wouldn't it let you down?"

Feng Chenyao looked at her with a doting eyes and said gently: "Whatever Yan'er thinks, it's all, I'll listen to you."

As if he was deliberately pissing Li Ziling, Feng Chenyao finished speaking, took Qi Liyan's shoulder, signaled to Uncle Fu and walked towards the private room.

"Qi Liyan, you are so unpleasant"!

Seeing the two left without anyone else, Li Ziling stomped her feet in anger and muttered to herself.

After hearing this, Qi Liyan, who was about to step onto the stairs, smiled and said unintentionally: "Some people are too arrogant. Is there anything you have to do with me? It's worth asking you to like me."

Feng Chenyao spoke at the right time: "Zi Lingyan'er, let's go to the private room to rest for a while. After so long, I'm probably tired."

Qi Liyan thought Feng Chenyao was talking to Li Ziling. After frowning slightly, he pulled his hand back and stopped talking.

At this time, she didn't know that this kind of mentality was caused by her jealousy.

After the three of them followed Uncle Fu to the private room, within a moment, Uncle Fu's voice came from outside.

"Young Master, you are here! You are here with the cousin and the lady."

The closed private room was pushed away from the outside, and Li Zige, wearing a white brocade dress, walked in with a dark face and his hands behind his back.

"The boss who made the lanterns in that umbrella pavilion is dead."

Feng Chenyao, who was pouring tea, heard a few drops splashed on the table. After Qi Liyan took the teapot, he frowned slightly and said, "Diet? When did it happen!"

Li Zige didn't care that he was in a conflict with him. After entering the house, he looked around and gave his sister a look of cleaning up. He looked at Qi Liyan meaningfully, and walked towards the table while talking.

"I've been dead for a few days, but my men just discovered it last night."

After saying that, he remembered what happened when they first went to the Umbrella Pavilion.

The waves were not settled and the food was not yet on the rise, but because of Master Wu’s affairs, the group rushed there again.

After walking with Li Zige for nearly half a day, they arrived in front of an unknown shabby thatched hut when the sun was about to set.

Feng Chenyao frowned, and a solemn expression appeared on his face as if he was slashed. Looking at the scene ahead, he spoke leisurely: "After walking for most of the day, is the news you are looking for here?"

Li Zige rarely let go of the grudge in his heart, and the expression on his face became solemn: "Master Wu just came a month ago. He died at home for some reason two days ago for some reason. I was also the secret guard who checked for nearly a month and found it along the clues."

Feng Chenyao's lips sneered, and he said, "This man is the umbrella maker in the Umbrella Pavilion. Since Zhan Fei was poisoned, he has left Beijing for no reason, and now he has died for no reason. All signs show that he has nothing to do with Han Yuting."

Li Zige asked back, "How did Prince Feng see it?"

Qi Li Yan also interrupted, "What Mr. Li said is just because he looked down on Feng Chenyao. With his identity and intelligence, such a simple truth can still be understood."

Li Zige was angry and angry, and asked a little loudly: "I heard Miss Qi say this, but her relationship with Prince Feng is not ordinary. Otherwise, how could he speak to him like this and do something weathered before he gets married."

The evening breeze rose gently, and after Li Zige finished saying this, there was a moment of silence in the simple thatched hut. In just a moment, it was broken by a sudden laugh from Qi Liyan.

"hehe."

Li Zige knew that he had made a mistake and looked at her with some bad expression and asked, "What does Miss Qi mean?"

Qi Liyan's smile was not enough to reach his eyes. After glanced at him, his red lips opened and his voice sounded like a mountain stream: "Instead of wasting time on unnecessary quickness, it is better to give more time to things that need to be dealt with."

After saying that, he didn't care how many days Master Wu had been dead, how bad the body smelled, and he didn't care whether he would dirty his clothes. After walking to the corner, he squatted down. Liuye frowned slightly, paused for a while, and suddenly lifted the straw mat covering it.

In the small thatched hut, there was a disgusting smell of decay instantly.

Li Ziling covered his mouth with a handkerchief and said unhappily: "What do you mean by Qi Liyan? You mean to make people sick, right? This smell is so bad. Cousin, brother, let's go out quickly, I'm almost out of breath."

Looking at Li Ziling with a slightly red face, Feng Chenyao turned his eyes to the slender and noble white back, and then spoke heavily: "Zi Ling, please stay first. If Yan'er wants to see the reason for that person's death, you can wait until the coroner finds out the results before going to see it. There is no need to see it now."

Li Ziling suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, put down his handkerchief and said, "What are you saying, "You guys haven't gone out, I can stay here."

Qi Liyan, who turned his back to several people, spoke at the right time: "Everyone can't stand the environment here, so you can go outside to wait. The deceased should be very important to you. If you don't go here to check the cause of the deceased's death, how can you understand the reasons clearly in this way? After all, hearing is false, seeing is true."

"From the overall decay of this corpse, the death time is at least two days." Qi Liyan paused for a moment, looked carefully for a while, and then continued, "There are no traces of poisoning on his body, but there are obvious marks on his neck, but it is not a fatal wound."

At some point, Feng Chenyao squatted down beside her, took the conversation, and said, "Look at the traces of silver needles piercing in this temple. If you think about it carefully, it is a very likely that it is an important factor in the cause of death."

"Ling'er, go out first."

The two of them were interrupted by the voice of Li Zige behind them. Li Ziling's face was pale, and it was obvious that it was caused by poor breathing.

Seeing this, Qi Liyan sneered at the corner of his mouth. After all, he grew up with Feng Chenyao and felt a little worried. When he spoke again, his words also became a little worried.

"Zige will accompany Ziling out first. The place here is small and the smell of this corpse is really bad. She is in poor health. Don't worry grandpa and uncle after going back."

Li Ziling wanted to refute, but under Li Zige's shocked gaze, he had to timidly retract his head.

After Li Zige held Li Ziling, he looked at the two people standing together, and for some reason he felt a little irritable.

At this time, he didn't know that in the future, he would be sad and lose his heart because of Qi Liyan.

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Today, the article has become normal. In order to sort out the chapters in the past few days, Qinlei is a transition. Please forgive me and apologize to you here!
Chapter completed!