As for Miss Su who quickly changed her ruthlessly when she saw the wind, she was willing to slap her face and was still tempted by a slap, Ying Yi paused for a moment and said frankly: "I don't have it in my hands, so I'm in the Ministry of Yingfu, but I can't give it to you."

"That's it." Miss Su glanced at her hands a few times, "Well, it looks like this mask is a woman..."

She thought for a moment, raised her head and waved: "Dayinger, you come down first."

As soon as Ying heard this, she bent her knees slightly and jumped down from the eaves to her. Her face was covered under the masked cloth, leaving only a pair of black jade-like eyes, staring at her faintly.

Su Xiaozhao turned his head, and suddenly bent his lips lightly, stretched out his hand and reached out to his face.

His head moved slightly invisible, as if he was dodging subconsciously, but in a flash he withdrew his movements and stood still.

The girl's fingers stretched over did not stumble towards the black masked cloth, but raised her fingers and touched the ends of her long and slightly raised eyes.

The fingertips moved lightly and slipped into his cold and hard sideburns...

Ying Yi lowered her eyelashes and let her strode back and forth a few times. Then, she grabbed the hair on his temples with dissatisfaction and withdrew her hand with disappointment.

"Oh, I thought there would be more than one on your face." Miss Su, who could not get rid of the robbery, said very depressed. "After all, it's a special business, why are you not dedicated and have two or three photos?"

Ying Liu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help laughing and hugged his arms and said, "Su Wuque, this human skin mask is very rare. Even the Ministry of Shadow and Security may not have many hidden. Do you really think it's a cabbage?"

"Besides, with Yingyi's skills, there are only a handful of masters in this world who can take off his face towel alive."

Su Xiaozhao proudly raised her chin when she heard this: "It seems that I am the number one master in the world, right?" As she said that, she pulled the face towel of the man beside her and shook it arrogantly for a few times, "Who else can do this? Tell me, who else?!"

Ying Liu's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't bear to look at him: "Su Wuque, I dare say that if you hadn't been against the lady's body, you would have died under him for thousands of times. Do you believe it?"

"I believe it." Miss Su took her hand calmly from the face of the man who was always indifferent, feeling fearless.

Ying Liu shut up: Forget it, it’s not the first day that she’s already shameless.

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"Who is more beautiful than Miss Su in the north of the city? Who is more beautiful than Miss Su? Who is more beautiful than Miss Su?"

Su Xiaozhao held his cheek with his hands on the ground and looked at the water, and he examined his body three times a day.

Looking at the girl wearing a mask and sighing in dismay, Ying Liu poked Ying Yi with her elbow: "I said Ying Yi, why did you give the mask to that little crazy man?" He couldn't stand her crazy look at her crazy look.

"I gave it if I wanted to give it." Ying Yi said.

Ying Liu turned around in shock: "You won't really believe what she said yesterday. She was deceived by her pitiful look and gave her the mask, right?" The young Yingwei showed a heartbroken expression, "Forget it, when you are like me, you will get used to being deceived by that little madman ten or eight more times."

Ying raised her eyes and glanced at him lightly, saying, "She won't come to make trouble for me."

The boy blinked and said confused: "It seems that you said that... Why is the little madman always teases me on weekdays, so he didn't see her deliberately causing trouble for you? Why?"

Yingyi didn't say anything.

Su Xiaozhao had already taken off her mask, scooped up clear water and patted her face, then waved her hand and greeted from afar: "Hey, Xiaoyinger, come and accompany me down the mountain to collect information."

"Look, it's coming again!"

Ying Liu murmured reluctantly, but without any delay, he jumped down with his light skills...

The flowers and plants are in a variety of spring.

On the trail, Miss Su walked towards the town while she was stepping on her beloved scooter and humming an unknown little song.

"Miss, what do you want to do today?" Ying Liu asked behind him.

Su Xiaozhao turned around: "I have to go and inquire about the situation in the town and think about what kind of new identity I should use."

Ying Liu curled her lips. It's good, it's rare that she was trying to do anything else seriously, not to make trouble for him.

When they arrived in the town, the two of them had not walked for a long time, they suddenly heard a crisp voice, "Look, that's the mad girl from the Su family I told you about. She's here!"

Su Xiaozhao turned her head and caught a familiar little fat man in a group of half-aged children at a glance.

"Is it fun to see the scooter she is stepping on? I won't lie to you." Yang Shuo's little fat man pointed at her and said to his friends.

Su Xiaozhao slipped over lightly: "I rude, call me Sister Su."

"Oh, wait," the little fat man hurried over and said in a silence, "Su San Madman, can you lend me this thing for a day? I told my friends yesterday and promised to take them to play with them too. Just lend me a day, and I will pay for the money I have to pay."

"I don't want to borrow it." Ying Liu even said that she didn't need to pay it back, so why would she make money?

The little fat man stomped his feet in a hurry: "Sister Su...Sister Su, I will borrow it for a day and I won't break it."

Su Xiaozhao glanced at the group of about ten little kids behind him, the youngest one was six or seven years old, and the oldest one was only ten years old. "Don't you have to go to the academy? Or does the teacher have too little homework, so what do you want to do?"

The little fat man was stunned when he heard this.

"Miss," explained Ying Liu, who was behind him, "only nobles must go to the government and schools. Ordinary civilians or merchants rarely go to school. Although there were teachers and schools in this town, three months ago, the school teacher also left and returned home."

The little fat man also whispered, "What's so good? My father sent me to a school before. He just stared at Master's beard and blew it all the time. Moreover, Erzhuzi and the others couldn't go with me, so I sneaked out and took out the bird's nest..."

As he said that, he took out the bulging cloth bag around his waist: "Here, this is the bird egg we took out today. If you lend me a scooter, I will give it to you."

"No, why are I still playing if I lend it to you?" Su Xiaozhao refused.

The little fat man tilted his head and pointed to the direction south: "You can go to Qingming House to have fun. I heard from the adults that there is a man named Yong Gongzi today who seems to be the son of the right prime minister of the current dynasty. He has rested in our town and is still entertaining scholars in Qingming House. He just throws a poem and can go in."

This sounded quite interesting, so Miss Su took the bird egg and jumped off the scooter. She also reminded her: "Little fat man, don't break it carefully, otherwise you can take me the bird egg for a year."

After the children happily left with the fat man, Ying Liu stepped forward and lowered his voice and said worriedly: "Miss, that Yong Hebi is from the Yong family, the nephew of the current empress dowager. According to clues from the Ministry of Film and Security, the poison that the lady was poisoned back then may be the Yong family's move."

"Maybe?" Su Xiaozhao turned around, "I still have more than one enemy?"

Ying Liu thought about it and felt that she was going to return to Beijing anyway, so she would know these things sooner or later, so she nodded and said, "That's right, after the emperor passed away seven years ago, the emperor was in turmoil at a young age, and the Empress Dowager Yong Ning ruled the country from behind and took control of the power in the court. Now the Yong family wants to eliminate the roots and prevent the things left by General Gu from falling into the hands of others to stabilize the court."

"But over the years, people from all sects in the court have focused on the Miss's uncle who is wandering around the world. In addition, the Miss's sick and taciturn, rarely appears in front of others, so it is considered as a peace of mind."

Ying Liu said worriedly: "The poison that the lady was infected with was not a deadly poison, so the Ministry of Shadow and Security could not determine whether it was the Yong family's instructor, or the other royal families took the opportunity to test it. Among them, the Crown Prince Jin Feibai's sect is the most powerful..."

While talking, the two had already walked to the gate of Qingming House. After hearing this, Su Xiaozhao pondered slightly: "Oh, that's it."

She stood in front of the Qingming House and suddenly turned her head: "Xiaoyinger, can you write poetry?"

Ying Liu was stunned for a moment and replied: "No."

"By coincidence, I won't."

"Wait, Miss! You won't want to enter after hearing it..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Su Xiaozhao lifting his skirt and running to the door. He smiled sweetly at the servant who wanted to stop her at the door, and said, "Let me go, my father is Su Hanlin, and my grandfather is Old General Gu. I want to go in and play with Brother Hebi."

Taking advantage of the moment when the servant was stunned, Su Xiaozhao ran in.

Ying Liu didn't care about reacting and quickly followed.

The sounds in the museum are noisy, and in the second floor, sandalwood rose from the black copper tripod, lightly white mist, which set off the hand holding a chess game in front of the table, as delicate and warm as white jade...

Downstairs, a group of poor families were working hard, and they were red in their faces of debate about different opinions on state affairs. You were aggressive and I slapped the table and got angry, and you spitted my clothes wide open, wishing that blood would splatter on the spot to show your ambitions, just to win the favor of the person in the second floor private room.

No one noticed that a girl walked in from outside the door, lifted her dress lightly, walked lightly and pretty, and ran up the stairs one after another.

"Miss! What are you going to do?" Ying Liu exclaimed in a low voice.

Su Xiaozhao looked back when she heard the sound, raised her lips, and the strange and bright colors flashed through her eyes made Yingliu's whole body tense: Oh my God, what is this little madman trying to do?!!

"Who did it and what to worry about, wouldn't it be better to just ask?"

What did she say? What should she ask directly? Who should she ask?!

Ying Liu felt that her brain was stuffed with mud.

When she was unable to react, Miss Su had already climbed up the stairs neatly and ran to the private room and pushed the door hard.

"Hey! Prince Yong! Do you still remember me?"

Miss Su's voice was extremely happy, echoing in the incense-filled room, and also echoing in the Qingming House that was quiet in an instant...

In the surprised and deep eyes raised by the man before the case, Su Xiaozhao jumped forward a few steps, bent down, and slapped the man's shoulder with a familiar palm to avoid but stopped.

"It's me, Miss Su San you are thinking about!" Her eyebrows were bent, her eyes were filled with bright light, a little bit naughty and confused, "By the way, I heard from Brother Fei Bai that you poisoned me eight years ago?"
Chapter completed!