This teahouse is on the outskirts of the city, and it is on the fortress that goes in and out of Kyoto, so the business is relatively good. At the moment, there are seven or eight tables, and five of them are already filled, but the two new guests asked for one each. There are going to be guests again, but it's not easy to sit down. (饭)$(cun)$(小)$(说)$(网) Free reading
The owner of the tea shop was a little embarrassed for a while, but he didn't want to offend the guests, so he had to patiently ask the two of them what they wanted.
Liu Wei was just tired, so she ordered a pot of tea.
Hearing this, Rong Leng ordered a pot of tea as well.
Liu Xiaoli caught up at this time, he looked left and right, first at the indifferent mother, then at the silent Uncle Rong, finally Xiao Li went to Uncle Rong's table and sat down!
But just as Xiao Li sat down, a clear female voice sounded from the other end: "Whose son are you?"
Liu Xiaoli's body froze suddenly, and looked back at his mother pitifully, only to see her also glance at him, her eyes were very scary.
Xiao Li swallowed timidly, had no choice but to stand up from the stool, and walked slowly towards the other table.
When he was in front of his mother, Xiao Li lowered his head and called out cautiously: "Father"
Liu Wei opened two teacups and said calmly, "Sit down."
Liu Xiaoli carefully sat down opposite her mother.
At this moment, the boss brought two pots of hot tea, and seeing another child came, he asked, "What would you like to eat, young master?"
Xiao Li has been flying for so long, has used so much internal energy, and is also hungry. He was about to order a bowl of noodles, but saw his mother's slightly raised eyes, and immediately suppressed the words in his throat, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, no, no ,Do not need anything."
The owner of the tea shop left disappointed.
Liu Wei picked up the teapot, poured two cups of tea, handed one cup to Xiao Li, and put the other cup by her hand.
Xiao Li quickly took the teacup, because it was too hot, he could only hold it in his hand and couldn't drink it temporarily.
Liu Wei was shaking the teacup in her hand, looking at the tea leaves inside, without any expression on her face.
"Boss." At this time, Rong Leng said.
The owner of the teahouse immediately stepped forward and asked, "What else do you want to order?"
"Give a bowl of Yangchun noodles to that kid at that table."
Liu Xiaoli's eyes lit up immediately, but before he could get excited, his mother said calmly: "If you dare to eat, don't recognize me again."
Liu Wei's voice was neither loud nor soft, Liu Xiaoli heard it, Rong Leng heard it, and the owner of the teahouse heard it too.
All three looked at Liu Wei immediately.
Liu Wei just calmly blew on the hot tea and took a sip.
Rong Leng said in a deep voice: "You should be angry, don't starve the child."
Liu Wei didn't even lift her eyelids: "My child, what's the matter with Guan Zunjia?"
Rong Leng frowned.
Liu Xiaoli pursed her mouth and dared not speak.
The owner of the teahouse was very embarrassed and asked, "Then guest officer, do you want more noodles?"
Rong Leng: "Yes."
Liu Wei: "No."
The owner of the teahouse smiled wryly: "Why don't you two discuss it and call the younger one?"
Rong Leng said, "There's no need to discuss it, you can prepare it."
Liu Wei glanced at it coldly, and hummed softly: "It's here, Xiao Li doesn't even know how to eat it."
Rong Leng looked at Liu Wei and lowered his voice: "Stop making trouble."
But Liu Wei didn't even look at Rong Leng, dropped a tael of silver, dragged his son and left.
Rong Leng also threw one or two, and got up to follow.
The owner of the teahouse held two taels of silver and called from behind: "Guest officer, if it's not so much, I'll give you some change."
Those three people have long since disappeared.
But unexpectedly, when the owner of the tea shop turned his head, he saw a sickly man with pale skin and deep eye sockets standing behind him.
The boss was taken aback before he recognized this person, and hurriedly said: "Guest officer, you scared me to death, but what else do you want?"
The sick man didn't answer, just a pair of eyes, looking at the direction where Liu Wei and the others left, the pupils were frighteningly deep.
The boss of the teahouse saw the sick man stunned and was suspicious, but another dark-skinned man came over, grabbed the sick man's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Moyi, calm down, they are not here for us. "
Isn't it for him
Mo Yi tilted his head slightly, looking at his companions with an ugly expression.
But the companion tightened his fingers, pulled Moyi back onto the stool, let Moyi sit down, and said to the owner of the teahouse, "Prepare a basket of steamed buns."
The owner of the teahouse happily agreed.
But after a while, a steamer of steamed buns was delivered.
The companion paid the money, wrapped the steamed buns in the burden, carried the burden, and helped Moyi up.
The two walked towards the pier, tacitly moving very slowly, probably due to internal injuries, they only walked a few steps before taking a rest, the movements could not be fast.
On the other side, Liu Wei has already taken her son a long way, but Rong Leng is still chasing after him.
Little Li pulled her mother's sleeves and said pitifully: "Father, they are almost running away."
Liu Wei walked forward with a blank expression.
Xiao Li said again: "I was right, the figure from the back of that person must be the murderer, and the one next to the murderer is his companion, but it's very strange, they were obviously under Uncle Rong's surveillance, when did they escape? Unexpectedly, they all left the capital without anyone noticing, if they hadn't happened to see it just now, they might have gone far away."
Liu Wei didn't speak, just glanced back, seeing the noble prince who looked like a dog's skin plaster, she frowned, and quickened her pace again.
Xiao Li was very anxious: "Does father really ignore them?"
"It doesn't matter." Liu Wei said angrily: "Captain Rong of Gemen in Tangtang Town doesn't care, what do you and I civilians care about."
Liu Xiaoli pouted and glanced back: "Why doesn't Uncle Rong care?"
Liu Wei actually knew in her heart that it wasn't that she didn't care about it, but that all of this should be within Rong Leng's plan and control.
Liu Wei has seen the skills of Zhengemen people before. The murderer was only half-dead by her tarsal poison, and the murderer's companion was still able to move, but the two wanted to escape the eyeliner of Zhengemen's net. , but it is not possible.
Therefore, Liu Wei believed that Rong Leng must have done it intentionally when they escaped.
Just now Liu Wei actually noticed those two people, so he left without finishing a cup of tea.
She was afraid of disrupting Rong Leng's plan.
However, he and Rong Leng are so stiff, why do they still want to cover for that person
Thinking of this, Liu Wei was furious, she simply set up lightness kung fu, leaped in the air, and disappeared in an instant.
Rong Leng's movements are also fast, watching Liu Wei move, he also moves, catching up seamlessly, keeping Liu Wei in his sight all the time, it's a good point.
Time passed slowly, from afternoon to evening, seeing that the sun was going to set, Liu Xiaoli was really exhausted, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, his body limp and yelled: "I won't leave, I won't leave anymore. Not leaving."
Liu Wei stopped and looked at her son.
Behind, Rong Leng also stopped, standing ten steps away from the two of them.
Liu Wei glanced at Rong Leng, unhappily grabbed his son: "Let's go."
Liu Xiaoli refused to die: "Don't go! Don't go!" Xiao Li said, beckoning to the sky, and the pearl that had been following them fell down and stood in Xiao Li's arms.
Xiao Li hugged the little black bird, feeling extremely wronged.