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Chapter 59 Peach Blossom

Zhuque Street is a wide street, and there are not many pedestrians on it. Occasionally, a gentle breeze blows, causing some fallen leaves to sway.

Ning Zai walked out of an alley against the wall, looked back and forth before quickly walking to the street.

He had already gone to several places just now. Perhaps because there were officers and soldiers stationed there, many teahouses were closed. So he really had no choice but to go to the street and look at each house one by one.

I just hope that no one from the government will find out.

Ning Zai walked cautiously here. Although there was no obvious stagger in his steps, his panic could still be seen in the eyes of an interested person.

The caring person is Meng Heyin.

In fact, Meng Heyin had been observing Ning Zai for a while, but he didn't recognize him because Ning Zai was wearing a piece of cloth.

Meng Heyin narrowed his eyes, trying to see Ning Zai more clearly.

At this time, Mingrong packed up her clothes and walked over. She saw Meng Heyin looking down with a very serious look, and also looked at the pedestrians on the street.

After just one glance, Ming Rong showed a bad look.

"You are really unforgettable about him."

Meng Heyin was confused: "What? Who?"

Mingrong raised her chin and snorted coldly before saying, "Isn't that Ning Zai?"

Meng Heyin quickly turned around, holding on to the window sill and looked at it carefully. If his eyes were real, Ning Zai should have been stripped naked by now.

Meng Heyin looked at it for a while, and seemed to have seen something of the meaning, so he still asked Mingrong uncertainly: "Is he really Ning Zai?"

Ming Rong suddenly felt a little bad: "Did you really look at him just now? What's so good about him? He's just a little prettier than ordinary people..."

The sourness in Ming Rong's tone almost overflowed, but Meng Heyin didn't notice it at all, or in other words, she didn't care even if she noticed it.

"Look," Meng Heyin called to Mingrong, "looks like he is looking for something."

Ming Rong also leaned over and took a closer look, "It's possible."

"Then what is he looking for?"

"Don't forget, this is Zhuque Street, and the county government is not far from here." Mingrong said as he ignored the matter, "Maybe he still wants to kill Xue Jing first."

"Impossible." Meng Heyin retorted.

"How is it impossible? You have only known him for a few days, and you know him so well,"

Meng Heyin bit her lower lip gently and said, "Yes or no, just call me and ask."

As he spoke, Meng Heyin looked around the room, and finally aimed at a vase of flowers placed on the low table next to him. The vase was plain white, pure and clear, without a trace of pattern or variegation. There were two peach blossoms inserted in it, which complemented each other harmoniously.

, very interesting.

As soon as Meng Heyin's eyes stopped there, Mingrong knew what he was going to do, and picked up the vase quickly with quick eyes and hands. Meng Heyin reacted faster, and took the vase away from Mingrong's hand after a quick look.

To throw it down.

Ming Rong held her wrist.

"You don't think you can stop me like this, do you?" Meng Heyin said, trying to let go.

Ming Rong said: "This bottle is priceless, can I exchange it for another one and smash it?"

Mingrong's face was full of heartache about losing the treasure, but Meng Heyin didn't feel it, and his two fingers had already left the vase.

"Wait!"

Meng Heyin looked at him unhappily, and kept trying to break free from Mingrong's shackles.

"If you smash it, I will immediately tell Takahashi that you are going to lead people to attack them."

It has to be said that this threat is very useful. Meng Heyin is a typical person who takes hard measures but does not take soft measures. If you beg her, it will only make her more proud.

Sure enough, Meng Heyin slowly let go of his hand, and Mingrong carefully took the bottle back from the window. As soon as he took it into his hand, he saw Meng Heyin pull out a peach blossom from the bottle, and then threw the flower at Ning Zai like a dart.

before.

There was a sound of breaking through the air next to him. Ning Zai subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it. He felt a rough object fall into his palm. When he looked closely, he saw that it was a peach blossom branch in full bloom.

Ning Zai immediately looked in the direction where the flowers came from, and saw a man with a thick beard smiling and waving next to a window facing the street.

Ning Zai was a little surprised. Could he have been discovered? Then, he saw a white figure appearing next to the man.

The man in white quickly passed by the window. Even though it was only for a short moment, Ning Zai could recognize it. That man was Ming Rong.

If this person is Ming Rong, why is the person next to her... not Miss Meng? When I thought about it, I realized something was wrong.

Although the waving man has a thick beard that covers most of his face, his nose is exposed. It is obviously unnatural for such a rough face to have such a delicate nose.

After I became suspicious, I saw that the man had flaws everywhere. It was obvious that he was pretending to be a woman.

The woman with Ming Rong must be Meng Heyin.

Looking up, Meng Heyin was still smiling and waving. Ning Zai also felt a sense of joy without realizing it, and he accidentally brought the peach blossom to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

This scene was not seen by Meng Heyin because she had already jumped downstairs to meet Ning Zai.

Ming Rong saw this action completely, and an uncomfortable emotion surged in his heart again. He was still holding the vase in his hand, but now his mind was full of thinking that instead of letting Meng Heyin throw the flowers, he might as well throw a

Put the bottle down.

Soon, Meng Heyin took Ning Zai up to the second floor and arrived at Ming Rong's private room by a familiar route. Cang Geng followed behind them but failed to stop him, looking very apologetic towards Ming Rong.

"Miss Meng insisted on coming up, but I didn't stop her..."

Ming Rong shook her head and motioned for him to go out.

Only Meng Heyin, Ningzai and Mingrong were left in the room. Ningzai and Mingrong looked at each other, both of them were dissatisfied with each other's appearance.

But Meng Heyin didn't seem to notice it at all. He sat down and asked, "What do you want from us?"

Ning Zai said in surprise: "How did you know I was looking for you?"

Meng Heyin curled his lips and smiled, but did not elaborate. He just said that he guessed it by seeing him appear here.

Ning Zai also sat down and said, "The government is looking for me. I must find a way to reveal Xue Jing's true face."

Ming Rong said: "The purpose of our coming here is not to help you kill Xue Jing."

This sentence was very harsh, and Meng Heyin finally agreed with Mingrong and nodded.

Ning Zai said: "I know. What I mean is, let's solve the problem of the bandits attacking the county together first, and then I will go to Xue Jing to settle the score!"

This is feasible, Meng Heyin nodded. Although Ming Rong didn't like Ning Zai, he didn't have anything to say in rebuttal.

No, Ming Rong suddenly thought of something and said: "There is a question. If you are wanted, how can you act with us?"

Ning Zai was originally a little worried about this aspect, but he felt relieved after seeing Meng Heyin's dress.

If he hadn't met Meng Heyin before and had suspicions in his heart, no one would have noticed that she was a woman at first glance.

Since she, as a woman, can transform into a completely different man, and he himself is a man, wouldn't it be easy to disguise himself as another man?

"I wonder who disguised the girl. Can you help me disguise myself?" Ning Zai said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Meng Heyin's smiling eyes.

"I'm not talented. The person you just talked about is me."
Chapter completed!
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