In the early morning, the warm sun covers the land.

In the study.

Shadow Guard stood quietly on one side, waiting for the head of the house to decide.

Just last night, the bloodstains of Yingwei Tong Guò traced to the second young master's bamboo garden, and the bloodstains disappeared in front of the bamboo forest, and when the shadow guard sneaked in, he found a set of blood-stained black clothes in the secret room, and the second young master was not in the courtyard at that time, it stands to reason that people should have fallen asleep, but he disappeared at this time? This has to be suspicious.

Ji Chengxiang waved his hand, "Investigate what Yi Su and Yi Rui have done recently, don't alarm anyone." ”

"Yes!" before the words fell, the man was gone.

Ji Chengxiang turned the inkstone on the table and slowly walked into the secret room......

In the bamboo garden, Ji Yirui stood in the secret room and looked at the bloody clothes in his hand, his eyes were dark.

――Can't help but do it so soon?

"Master, last night's incident ......" The subordinates on the side wanted to speak and stopped.

Ji Yirui looked at the black clothes that turned into ashes in his hands, and said coldly, "Got it." ”

It turns out that what he's looking for has always been in the Treasure Pavilion, damn it! Ji Yange, you're dead and it's so unsettling!

Holding the red sandalwood chair in his hand, it shattered in an instant, and the color of the subordinates on the side remained unchanged, and he was accustomed to it.

"Pass the order and let the eagle begin to prepare. The eagle dove's vicious eyes made people shudder.

"Yes!"

……

The bustling streets, the busy traffic, the brilliant sunlight pouring between the red walls and green tiles, the cornices and corners, the high fluttering shop flags, the sparkling carriages, the lively hawkers, the endless flow of pedestrians, the tranquil and comfortable smiling faces, all show the peace and tranquility of the capital.

Qianmei wore a crooked patched hat covering her forehead, hung loose white-washed old clothes and pants on her body, held a dog's tail grass in her mouth, and crossed her hands behind her head, walking wantonly on the street, a delinquent teenager.

――I can't imagine that there are also lively Cheng dù in ancient times that are not inferior to modern times!

Looking at the lanterns hanging all over the street, they are strange and have their own characteristics, which is really dazzling~ The lantern riddles are hung outside one by one, which makes many readers who think they are full of economy eager to try.

Qianmei yawned, her eyes narrowed, alas—she hadn't slept well after a night of tossing and turning yesterday. Looking at the big tree in the distance, she resolutely ran to the destination and implemented her sleeping skills**.

The culprit is far away from sleeping outside, leisurely and comfortable. Several forces of the Yin and Yang family are competing against each other, secretly killing them, and they are being played in applause without knowing it.

Last night, she threw the clothes of the man in black in Zhuyuan, and then threw the body to Shattered Yuxuan, which led to a wonderful and bloody show. Since the Yin and Yang family doesn't give Ji Ru Qianmei a good life, seeing them are too comfortable and don't make a fuss for them to play, I'm so sorry for myself!

In the dungeon, where there is no sunlight all year round in the dark, the stench is strong, and a black shadow falls in front of the unconscious Lu Sleeve, "How long has it been since you landed in this field?"

Lu Sleeve slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and sneered, "That's better than you......"

"You!hmph—are you still in the mood to say this at this time?" you better think about how to get out of this dark dungeon!" The man looked down at Lu Sleeve and sneered.

Lu Sleeve looked at the person opposite and said calmly, "You are here to say these things, then, you can go!"

"Heh-" I saw the man throw something out of his hand and throw it into her hand, "This is given by the Lord, you can begin." The voice was still floating in the air, and the person was gone.

Lu Sleeve leaned over at the thing in his hand, hooked the corners of his mouth in the dim and unknown corner, and laughed softly. xh:.74.240.212