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Jiuer wasn't sure whether Duan Rong was in Yidi Bookstore, but as long as it was Duan Rong's place, it would be the same whether Duan Rong was there or not.

The reason why she chose Yidu Bookstore was because it was closer to the street where she was just now.

When the shopkeeper of a bookstore saw Jiuer coming in, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Miss Jiu..."

"Boss, please come with me to the back to talk."

"yes."

After the two of them went to the backyard that outsiders could not enter, Jiu Er asked directly, "Was there anything unusual last night? For example, another girl went missing?"

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly said respectfully, "Yes, five. They are all girls from poor families."

"Okay, I understand."

Jiuer nodded and turned to leave.

As soon as she walked out of the bookstore, a sedan chair diagonally opposite caught her attention.

Because when the sedan bearer saw her coming out, he was afraid but had to come over.

"Miss Duan, the lady in the sedan chair wants to see you."

Jiuer glanced at him and walked over.

As soon as she approached the sedan chair, the two bearers consciously moved away.

As soon as the sedan bearer walked away, a somewhat sad woman's voice came out from the sedan.

"Miss Jiu."

Jiuer lifted the curtain a little, "Auntie Lin."

Wang Xiaojin's biological mother, Aunt Lin, had a pair of red and swollen eyes from crying. She tried to force a smile at Jiuer, but she couldn't.

Jiuer simply got into the sedan chair and sat next to Aunt Lin.

"Aunt Lin, you are concerned about Xiao Jin, right? Don't worry, according to my analysis, Xiao Jin's life will not be in danger in the short term. I will also try my best to help find her as quickly as possible."

Aunt Lin's tears fell again, "I... I know Miss Jiu, you came to the Prime Minister's Mansion the day before yesterday, but I didn't have the chance to see you. But I think I must see you..."

Aunt Lin was a little incoherent.

Jiuer looked at her patiently.

"I know this is not good. Miss Jiu, you are just a little girl. But we can't look for someone in a big way in the mansion. I don't know who else to look for, so I can only look for you..."

When she calmed down a little, Jiuer asked, "Aunt Lin, you and Xiao Jin live in the same yard. Did you hear or see anything unusual?"

Aunt Lin shook her head in frustration, "It was useless. I didn't notice anything. Xiao Jin disappeared."

Jiuer patted her back twice and said, "Aunt Lin, you don't have to blame yourself. Don't worry, I will definitely find Xiao Jin back."

Aunt Lin was about to kneel down to her, but Jiuer stopped her.

"Xiao Jin... maybe you got into trouble because of me. I'm sorry."

Aunt Lin suddenly opened her eyes wide, and after a moment of hesitation, she hugged Jiuer in her arms with both pity and heartache.

"Silly child, what are you talking about? How could you let us down? Xiao Jin was able to meet you, and we, mother and daughter, were able to meet you. This is the blessing we earned in our previous lives."

A moment later, Jiuer watched Aunt Lin's sedan go away.

"Young Madam, are you still going to the Su family's public teahouse?" Banxia asked.

Jiuer narrowed her eyes and said, "Go, of course."

This is the public tea shop in the Su Mansion.

The place was crowded and noisy.

The lobby on the first floor is crowded with people coming for tea.

Many people who were waiting in line outside but had not yet had a turn to come in and taste tea were looking up at the Goddess Wu Hai who was drinking tea on the second floor and the picturesque man in white sitting opposite her like gods.

The longer I looked at them, the more I felt that the goddess and Mr. Su were a perfect match.

They are all so gentle and strong, and like banished immortals, untainted by worldly affairs.

Jiuer's arrival completely destroyed this picture.

Everyone pointed and said, "Why... why is she here too?!"

"It's not surprising that she came. Hasn't she been pestering Master Su all the time?"

Jiuer ignored these people and went up the stairs unhindered under the aura that everyone automatically avoided out of fear.

The people downstairs gasped when they saw Jiuer quickly appear next to the table of the Goddess of Wu Hai and Su Jingxing.

What does this witch want to do?

Then I thought, don’t be afraid.

The goddess is here, so this witch dare not do anything! The goddess will kill her!

Just when everyone was holding their breath and hanging their heads in anxiety.

Jiuer just smiled to herself and sat down next to Su Jingxing in a familiar manner!

The people below felt like they had eaten a fly.

Young Master Su didn't even move out of the way!

Of course, the main reason is that this witch is shameless!

After Jiuer sat down, she grinned at the Wuhai Goddess opposite her, "We meet again."

The Wuhai Goddess smiled slightly, "Miss Duan looks much better today than yesterday."

"Because I slept well last night. But I do admire the goddess. You were busy all night, but you came to drink tea early this morning. Even at this time, you are still so energetic." It was obvious that he was hinting at something.

The Wuhai Goddess smiled, "Miss Duan really understands me. I almost didn't sleep last night because I was developing a new medicine."

hehe!

Bullshit research on new drugs. Another girl went missing last night. She must be busy trying to cut off her holy bee tracking technique again!

"Then go back to sleep." Jiuer smiled, and then took Su Jingxing's arm domineeringly, "Don't disturb me and Su Jingxing drinking tea and chatting."

The people below: “!!!”

They were so angry that they wanted to bite Jiuer a few times, but the Goddess of Wuhai remained calm.

He glanced at Jiu'er's hand and stood up tactfully. "It's almost time. Mr. Su, Miss Duan, see you later."

Then he nodded gracefully and turned to leave.

After the Goddess of Wu Hai left, there were still many people outside the tea shop looking upstairs.

Jiuer moved from sitting next to Su Jingxing to sitting opposite Su Jingxing.

Then he carelessly pushed away the tea sets used by the Goddess of Wu Hai, took a new cup, rolled up his sleeves, and began to pour tea for himself.

Just across from them, on the second floor of another teahouse.

The second prince, who was hiding behind the window, looked at Jiu'er and Su Jingxing who were standing diagonally opposite him. "Miss Duan has a really lovely personality. Don't you think so?"

The Fourth Prince, who was next to the Second Prince, was trembling with fear and didn't dare to look at the masked man in red.

Because he now knows clearly his identity.

Duan Rong's almost amorous eyes under the mask glanced out seemingly nonchalantly, and saw Jiuer over there enthusiastically making tea for Su Jingxing.

"Su Jingxing, try it and see if there is any difference in the tea I brew." Jiuer smiled.

Su Jingxing glanced at her, and Jiuer smiled brightly at him again.

Su Jingxing picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

As Su Jingxing drank the slightly astringent tea, the expression in his dark eyes was unfathomable.

Jiuer smiled and said, "I don't say the tea I brew is very delicious, but it can keep a person awake, even if someone else poisons him."

The street was so noisy that people downstairs couldn't hear what Jiuer and Su Jingxing were saying upstairs.

I just feel that Jiuer is an eyesore no matter how I look at her.

If Ximo were here and took a sip of this tea, he would definitely know that this tea contains the remaining few secret medicines refined by the ancient sage that can make people immune to all poisons for three months!

Money can’t buy that!

Use a little less of that kind!

Jiuer stared at Su Jingxing with a smile, "It's very refreshing, you can drink more."

Su Jingxing looked at her with complicated eyes and drank the tea in his hand.

After finishing his drink, he glanced at Jiu'er calmly, "Miss Jiu, pull up your collar."

Jiuer never dresses conservatively unless she changes her appearance.

Now, due to various movements, the collar is exposed white.

Jiuer wiped the sweat from her forehead, tidied her clothes very patiently, and smiled brightly at Su Jingxing.

Duan Rong, who was sitting in the teahouse across the street, found that smile really annoying and turned his head away.

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