Lu Heng suddenly said this sentence, and the lord was stunned for a moment. After taking advantage of this lord's lord's lord, Lu Heng raised his hand and quickly lifted the mask on his face, revealing a clear and elegant face, which was clearly mottled in the flashing candlelight. If it weren't Yan Zheng, who was Yan Xue'an?

Lu Heng smiled at him and raised his eyebrows. He looked at him so much, "I haven't replied yet, how do you want me to reply?"

"The letter was not written to me, so how do you reply?" Yan Zheng smiled calmly, raised his hand like a beak, and took Lu Heng's eyes straight. Lu Heng subconsciously leaned back. Unexpectedly, he had one hand hit Lu Heng under his elbow and hit his numb hole. Lu Heng "hissed", and the mask in his hand fell off from his hand. Before he could land, Yan Zheng used his toes and tiptoed upwards. Yan Zheng reached out to take it and held it straight, and he held it on his face with his backhand.

Lu Heng felt that he had been snatching the mask and was choked by his words, and said angrily, "If he hadn't sent you a message, you would avoid the important things. Why should he go over to ask me? You really let me watch it myself. If you don't reply as good as you wish, don't blame me then!"

Yan Zheng seemed to have not heard it, and the Ba Feng was still buried in the table.

Seeing him like this, Lu Heng was so angry that he was too angry, "How long can you hide in this matter? My father will return to Shangjing sooner or later."

"I know it in my mind, there is no need for brother to worry about this matter." Yan Zheng didn't raise his head.

Lu Heng smiled, "Okay, then I'll wait for my father to come back and watch the show. I guess my father has nothing to say when you get married, but if you know that this brother and sister are your weakness and your life, it's hard to say."

Yan Zheng raised his eyes lightly, and his eyes were cold and looked at Lu Heng from behind the mask. He did not refute and agreed to the weak point and the statement of the life gate.

Seeing this, Lu Heng even more surprised, "Why didn't I know you were still a love seed? But you only met someone a few times before getting married, why did you get deep into love? I don't believe what love at first sight!"

"Brother has been very idle recently!" He is so idle that he can care about his private affairs at the yamen office.

"It's quite idle. You transferred me here to investigate the case with you, but the clues are broken now. The mouth in the prison is too tight and cannot be pried open. You let the place where you stare at is not moving for the time being..." Lu Heng should have taken it for granted, and he stretched out a hand and counted it with his fingers...

Unexpectedly, before counting, a sudden burst of noise hit my ears. Both of them stopped and looked at each other. The next moment they both rose up and strode out of the duty room.

It was a mess outside, and the yard was very quiet. I followed the sound waves and saw the figure. It turned out that everyone was coming outside.

"What's going on?" Yan Zheng's voice came from behind the mask, and he was powerful without anger.

Yuan Feng took the order to go out for business. Now that he is not in Shangjing, Ruishan considers himself the most useful person around the adults. After listening to the question, he hurriedly ran over and replied with his fists, "Sir, it's that female thief, he's actually here again."

Female thief? Yan Zheng's eyes were sharp and his feet were filled with wind. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the door of the government office, he saw many people from the Imperial Office coming back from outside. When he arrived, he held his fists and saluted, but Yan Zheng's eyes looked behind them.

Although he had never said anything, someone immediately reported that "the female thief didn't know what she was here to do, but she was about to leave and someone had already chased her."

"Martial Law." The dark night was like the mourn, and Yan Zheng's eyes were also ink. He stared at somewhere and said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The Chingshi got the orders one after another, and turned around and did their own things.

Soon, the yamen office of the yamen returned to its previous calmness and sternness. Yan Zheng and Lu Heng stood at the door of the yamen office, waiting silently. The footsteps were hustle and farther away. The yamen, who had just been chasing people, came back. When he got closer, he held his fists and saluted, saying, "I couldn't catch up, but the female thief threw this." As soon as the yamen said, a yamen came up with an ordinary black lacquer box.

Yan Zheng did not hesitate and directly stretched out his hand.

"Wait!" Lu Heng blocked his waist knife, "Be careful of fraud!"

"It's okay." Yan Zheng didn't care. In Lu Heng's disagreement, he took the black lacquer box and opened it. Under the two huge angrily lanterns in front of the yamen gate, the things in the box were illuminated very clearly. Yan Zheng saw the blood letter, the long-lived strand, and the ingot of official silver.

"What does this mean?" Lu Heng vaguely understood, but couldn't believe it.

"This must be what the female thief took from Zhuohua. She is telling us that Hong Xuanzhi's death is really related to the case we are investigating." Yan Zheng suddenly closed the box in his hand, but raised his eyes. His eyes were like sharp arrows behind the mask, and suddenly shot in a certain direction in the darkness.

Yan Wanwan was quietly lying there on a roof in that direction. The eyes that poked out unexpectedly met the sharp arrow-like eyes, and subconsciously lowered his head to avoid it. For a moment, his heart was like a drumbeat.

Yan Zheng had already withdrawn his gaze, buckled the box in his hand, turned around suddenly, and walked back to the silence.

Lu Heng and others looked around for a week, but found nothing unusual, and turned around and followed.

On the roof, Yan Wanwan slowly leaned out again, watching them pass through the courtyard, and soon disappeared from sight and could not see them again.

Her tense figure slowly relaxed and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did she realize that she was already shocked and sweating all over.

Thinking of the leader of the Secret Secret of the Immortal Secret, the person who fought with her on that rainy night, was just as good as hers. At that moment, she almost thought she had been exposed. But it was a bit strange, why did his voice sound familiar? Not only did it, but it was the same as her figure.

She frowned and thought for a moment, but didn't think of any reason. She turned her head and looked at the qi Mingsi who had returned to her former appearance. She stood up, lightly lowered her feet, and then flew away like a slight smoke.

The night of the silence was destined to be sleepless.

Yan Zheng locked the box he had just obtained and entered the imperial prison at midnight. He went straight to the innermost prison room. The sound of the door opening woke up the people in the prison. When Yan Zheng entered, he was slowly sitting up, his face with his scattered hair was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see it clearly, but the situation at that moment was clearly not visible to him.

Yan Zheng was still not annoyed at all. In the other party's cold and sharp gaze, he handed over the black paint box in his hand, "I came tonight to see this thing for my seniors."
Chapter completed!