"Have you found out the identity?"

“It’s been found out.”

Guaizi smiled mysteriously: "Who do you guess it is?"

"How can I guess?"

"Hey, it's the owner of Dengji Fruit Shop in Xuanyangfang, Datang people, Wannian County, and Xuanyangfang."

Well?

Su Dawei was stunned for a moment before he realized that Deng Ji Fruit Shop was the one selling the extremely sweet Lingsha Box?

How could it be him!

I thought about many possibilities, but I didn't expect that a boss who sells spiritual sand will have something to do with Silla envoys.

For a moment, Su Dawei fell silent.

Guaiziye continued: "There are few outsiders who come in and out during this period except for the embassy's own people. We have checked all the contacts. Only in the past two days this boss is a bit suspicious."

"What's this person's name?"

"Deng Jian, he is the only one of the fruit shops in Xuanyangfang."

"That's right, I've gone to eat at his house."

As Su Dawei said, a flash of thought suddenly appeared in his mind, as if he had thought of something, but he couldn't catch it for a moment.

The Guaizi greeted Nan Jiulang and said, "Jiulang, you can eat some steamed cakes. I don't know how late I will stay."

Nan Jiuro nodded and thanked him, grabbed a steamed cake and stuttered.

Su Dawei then asked: "How long did he stay in it yesterday?"

"Yesterday, I've been there for half an hour. It's been an hour since I went in today." Guaizi said, thinking of something, and showed a strange smile at Su Dawei: "Ami, you don't know that Deng Jian is not as simple as it seems. After checking yesterday, I realized that this person is quite popular among noble ladies."

"Face to the head?"

"It's almost the same. In short, there are many ladies and ladies who have something to do with him. If this matter is revealed, I don't know how many houses are going to be in chaos."

Su Dawei shook his head: "This is a world that looks at faces."

Nan Jiulang, who was lowering his head to chew steamed cakes, looked up at Su Dawei, and his face turned red inexplicably.

"It's not about you, it's not about you, you can't reach that capital."

"Oh." Nan Jiuro's slightly pale face turned red.

The Guaizi laughed aside: "Is it a world of looking at faces? These words make a lot of sense!"

"It's out!"

Nan Jiuro suddenly said.

Guaizi stopped laughing and turned his head to look at Su Dawei almost at the same time. In front of the embassy gate, Deng Jian walked out of the embassy accompanied by a Silla man.
Chapter completed!