The two were talking about something in the market, but it was like an invisible wall, and Qiao Tian didn't hear them clearly.

The man didn't speak for too long, just a few short conversations, and the man got on his horse and left the place.

Qiao Tian was sucked away by the invisible force and flew to the man's side.

When she realized that she couldn't do anything, she quieted down and watched the situation unfold naturally.

The man rode his horse to a vermilion door with the words Shen Mansion written on it.

Qiao Tian raised her eyebrows slightly puzzled, Shen, is this word a coincidence?

The man put away his whip, and when the guard at the door saw her coming, he immediately opened the gate and greeted her.

"Young Master, you're back. ”

The man nodded.

Qiao Tian blinked suspiciously, and leaned forward in surprise.

As soon as the man enters this mansion, he will be able to see his appearance clearly.

His eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Shen Linyuan, they are all the same cold, but their behavior is not the same.

Qiao Tian's eyes fell on what he was wearing, and found that he was actually wearing a military uniform, with a wooden warehouse pinned to his waist, and a piece of fabric on the black cloak behind him was darker than other colors.

She unconsciously took a few steps back, as if she had already smelled the smell of blood on the tip of her nose.

Then she was surprised to find that her range of motion had increased.

She took a few steps forward and found herself able to move on her own out of the man.

Qiao Tian tentatively walked towards the door, but found that she couldn't leave no matter what.

Qiao Tian was not surprised, but a desire to explore rose in his heart, and this courtyard was like a large real-life escape room.

The guard at the door suddenly spoke: "Have you heard? Young Master Shen injured several people in order to save Miss Bai, and even sent troops to suppress the bandits. ”

"No, I've heard about it, too. Who do you say Young Master Shen's favorite person is?"

The guard at the door laughed twice: "Both of them are beauties, if I like them naturally." ”

"Seriously. ”

The guard thought for a while, "Looking at the young master's anxious appearance yesterday, the one he likes must be Miss Bai." ”

"I think so, it's a pity that Miss Ye is sincere. ”

Listening to the conversation between the two people, Qiao Tian thought not very seriously: These two people seem to be NPCs who issued tasks.

After standing here for a while, and not hearing any useful conversations, Qiao Tian continued to walk forward.

She followed behind a servant, lazily looking.

This courtyard looks ordinary, but in fact, a lot of thought has been spent on each place, and everything is very delicate and ingenious.

A grass and a tree, the rockery lotus pond is very charming.

Coincidentally, the room that the servant entered happened to be the man's study.

The man changed his clothes and took off his jet-black cloak.

With broad shoulders and a narrow waist, he is full of momentum, and the casual clothes he wears perfectly complement his figure.

The servant took a letter from his bosom and handed it to him, and the man reached out to take it and tore open the envelope.

"You go out first. ”

"Yes. The servant went out and closed the door.

Qiao Tian wanted to go out with the servants, but also wanted to know what was written on the envelope, and thought that there might be important clues written on it, Qiao Tian floated over.

The yellow letter paper was written with words she couldn't read, and there was no pattern between each font, whether it was up and down, left and right, or diagonally, it was incomprehensible.

Qiao Tian frowned slightly, and floated to the man's bookshelf, there must be a clue to crack the letter.

Sure enough, the man came to the bookshelf without hurry, and his bony fingers landed on a black book.

Qiao Tian took a closer look and found that it was a Water Margin.

The man walked to the table with the book, pulled a piece of paper out of the drawer, and picked up a pen to mark the paper.