Hearing the sound, he saw Ling Ziran trotting over, frowning and complaining dissatisfiedly.

Ling Xiao smiled helplessly, spoiled to the extreme, and naturally touched Ling Ziran's head, and said softly: "What's the matter?" It's not good to stay in the palace, it's dangerous outside. ”

Ling Ziran rolled his eyes, "Brother! How old am I, I will protect myself, don't forget, your sister and I are not those soft and weak daughters, I have a good kung fu, walking the rivers and lakes all the way smoothly! ”

Ling Ziran bragged without panting and blushing, but was sneered by Ling Xiao, scratched the tip of her nose dotingly, and scolded with a smile: "You girl, you can brag!" ”

"Not really!"

Ling Xiao smiled, didn't speak again, stepped into the Ling Mansion that had become a ruin, frowned tightly, Ling Ziran hurriedly followed, his heart tightened, and his eyes were sour.

Because the book that recorded the case was not detailed, Ling Xiao had to look for clues in person, but he didn't expect Ling Ziran to follow, the accident was an accident, but he was not surprised.

Ling Ziran carefully stepped over a collapsed beam and pillar, her brows furrowed fiercely, thinking back to the day she came to Ling Mansion, seeing this scene, and also recalling Jun Mochen's care for her at that time, a warm current welled up in her heart.

Pursed her lips, don't worry, Daddy! Even for the sake of the dead original owner, and for their care of themselves during this time, she will find out the real culprit for them!

Suddenly, as if he had found something, Ling Ziran squatted down, reached out and picked up the rags that were wrapped around the collapsed beams and pillars, looked closer, stood up and shouted: "Brother, look at what this is." ”

Ling Xiao rushed to hear the sound, took the rag in her hand, touched it, the material of the cloth is very good, it is a good satin, it is not easy to procure, the color of the cloth is light green, it seems that the owner of the rag is either a rich child or a palace nobleman.

But how did this rag get wrapped around here? Could it be that this cloth was left by the real murderer?

The constant greetings came to Ling Ziran's mind, a little dizzy, Ling Xiao also thought deeply, it seems that they should think of a piece, "Don't study where this cloth came from, put it away, look for any clues." ”

Ling Ziran proposed, Ling Xiao nodded in agreement, and the two looked for clues separately, and searched for an afternoon, except for the rag, and then they didn't find any clues.

Ling Ziran made her back ache, hammered her calf, wiped her sweat and looked at the sky, the sunset was about to set, and she was going back to the palace, otherwise Jun Mochen would not have found her.

I don't know when it started, Jun Mochen's emotions have begun to affect her emotions, when she is tired, she thinks of him first, when she wants to cry, she thinks of him, and wants him to comfort herself, even if she is quietly with her, she is very satisfied.

got up, patted the dirt on his body, and looked at Ling Xiao with a smile, "Brother, go back." ”

Ling Xiao raised his head slightly, he also stood up, looked at the person in front of him, his heart was extremely soft, he unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth, looking at the person in front of him facing the sunset, his little face was flushed, and his facial features were exquisite, especially those eyes, he was unconsciously attracted to it at first glance.

It's as clean and clear as a clear spring, which makes people feel comfortable.

took a step forward, looked down at Ling Ziran, and said softly: "Let's go, go back to the palace." ”

Because the Ling Mansion is now in ruins, and Ling Xiao has temporarily lost his foothold, Jun Mochen has already left a palace for him in the palace, and now it is useful!