Inexorably in Love

Several people did not leave until dinner. Forget the money, Dai Ruishu lost two hundred wen, Li Meilan lost some, and Ping An did not lose or win, Chu Jun won some.

"Concubine Chu's wealth is always through! Envy." Dai Ruizhi looked at the money in Chu Jun's hand very enviously.

Chu Jun, "..."

"Take it!" She directly pushed the two people she had won over.

...

It was already late when Meng Huo came back, and Ping An had washed up, and was leaning on the collapse to read a book.

Seeing him come back, she immediately got up and poured him a cup of tea. Meng Huo drank the water and went to wash it first. When he came out of the bath, she took a towel and wiped his hair.

This ancient man’s hair is troublesome, short hair is so good, but if a man with long hair is a beautiful man, it is also quite seductive.

Just like the beautiful man in front of him, it is simply picturesque.

"Have you found that woman?" Ping An has been thinking about the murder today.

"No, but you can rest assured that patrols have been stepped up, and some soldiers have been transferred into the city. This murder is too bad, and the father is furious. He ordered that the case must be solved as soon as possible." Meng Huo said.

"Killing five people at once is a big case, especially in a prosperous place like Kyoto. Who will handle this case now?"

"Shuntian Mansion, Shuntian Mansion is also under a lot of pressure, but I have already told Fu Yin that I have seen that woman and told him about the situation in the restaurant at the time. Can you paint a portrait of that woman to facilitate the capture? ."

"Of course, I will paint now." Ping An immediately put down the towel and walked to the table, lifting the pen to paint.

"It's not in a hurry. I can paint tomorrow. It's too late, go to sleep." Meng Huo didn't want her to be tired.

"I'm fine. This afternoon I played mahjong for the whole afternoon. This will be refreshing. You are tired. You should rest for a while and I will finish the drawing right away." Ping An said to do it, the woman said she came to Kyoto to find someone. I don't know who to look for and what to do if I commit another crime.

Ping An painted things very quickly. It only took half an hour to draw six portraits. Meng Huo said that she didn't let her paint anything, saying it was enough.

He pulled her back to the bed and lay down.

"With these portraits, she can't escape her wings." Meng Huo smiled.

"Do you think she has an accomplice in Kyoto? Or someone she knows, I think she must be hiding in a hidden place, waiting for an opportunity to do something bad." Ping An is full of this case now.

"You said that this is very possible, but we can't do anything for the time being. So many people have not found anyone. It is difficult for you and me to find someone." Meng Huo said the truth.

"We can't find her, but when we show up, she will come to us 80% of the time. Those people just took advantage of her, and she killed people. If we rejected her, she would also hold a grudge and think Kill us to vent our anger." Ping An's arms propped his body, lying there and analyzing with him.

"No, don't even think about it, I will never let you take risks!" Meng Huo immediately refused.

"You know my skill is not bad, it won't be dangerous." Ping An pulled his clothes to persuade him.

"Absolutely not, you have to die of this heart, go to bed obediently, and from tomorrow on, you are not allowed to go anywhere!" Meng Huo pressed her into the quilt.

Peace, "..."

It's violent.

The next day, Meng Huo took her painted picture and left.