Jingyuan Marquis Mansion.

Jiang Xuan actually came back after the beginning of the year, of course, much earlier than Song Shixiang.

The inner room of the Yuyuan is flickering with lights, especially against the backdrop of this winter night, which is even softer.

As soon as Jiang Xuan entered the door, he felt a burst of warmth inexplicably, very comfortable, and most of the fatigue caused by going out all day today disappeared in an instant.

I saw that Lu Qingrong's hair had been scattered, and at this time, he was wearing a pink silk forging bed, sitting on the agarwood arhat bed outside, quietly flipping through the book, and his expression was extremely focused.

Seeing this picture, in Jiang Xuan's eyes, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly, and the steps under her feet subconsciously became very light, for fear of disturbing her and destroying the peace in front of her.

Lu Qingrong sat on the west side of the Luohan bed, facing the door of the inner room, so as soon as Jiang Xuan came in, she saw it.

Slowly raising his head, Lu Qingrong was still holding the book in his hand and asked, "I'm back, have you ever had dinner?" ”

"I used it." Jiang Xuan's voice was very soft, "Don't make you read, I'll go take a bath first." ”

After speaking, Jiang Xuan personally called the maid to prepare hot water, and then entered the clean room alone.

Lu Qingrong looked at his cautious appearance, and his heart was also warm, and he watched his back disappear at the door of the clean room with a smile, and then lowered his head and flipped the book again.

About a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Xuan walked out of the clean room refreshed.

With a white soft satin robe on his body, his hair was simply tied up, Jiang Xuan was like two people when he came back just now, and at this moment, he was a little less strict and capable, and a little more leisurely and lazy.

Seeing Lu Qingrong close the book in his hand, he stepped forward and sat on the same side as her.

"What books are you reading?" Jiang Xuan asked.

Lu Qingrong lifted the book, and the words "Compendium Collection" on the cover immediately appeared in front of Jiang Xuan's eyes.

It turned out that she was still reading medical books.

Lu Qingrong opened his mouth at this time: "I was about to ask you, I flipped through the back and forth just now, and I didn't see the author's name, who wrote this book?" Is it also Li Shizhen? ”

"I don't know." Jiang Xuan shook his head and replied simply.

"Aren't these all your books?" She had taken it from the box in his study.

"In fact, the medical books in that box are all the things of my mother when she was alive." Jiang Xuan said: "Putting it in the box is also to protect it better." ”

Only then did Lu Qingrong understand that he had misunderstood before, thinking that these were all medical books that Jiang Xuan had found in order to study the cause of Mrs. Jiang's death.

At this time, knowing that these books belonged to Mrs. Jiang, Lu Qingrong's first reaction was to pick up the blue and white porcelain teapot on the small table of the Luohan bed, get up and put it on the red sandalwood round table in the middle of the room.

When she came back and sat down, she carefully put the book away, and then said angrily to Jiang Xuan: "Didn't you say it earlier, I had eaten at this table before...... Thankfully, I didn't get the book dirty. ”

Jiang Xuan stared into her eyes, was silent for a long time, and did not speak.

Lu Qingrong was a little uncomfortable by him, and changed his words: "Does my mother understand medical skills?" ”

"I understand some, but I'm not very proficient." Jiang Xuan recalled: "At first, it was purely out of interest, but then my father returned from the expedition and fell ill, and there was no improvement for a long time. ”

When Lu Qingrong heard this, he pondered in his heart, since Mrs. Jiang herself also knew a little about medical skills, it didn't seem that easy if someone wanted to make trouble with the prescription at the beginning. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the problem with the incense was even greater......

"Monan, do they have any news back?" Lu Qingrong asked suddenly.

"It's only been a few days! I guess they've just arrived. Jiang Xuan said truthfully.

Lu Qingrong smiled, realizing that he was really anxious.

Putting this matter aside for the time being, she remembered that she cared about Jiang Xuan, and then asked, "How busy are you so late today?" Could it be that Sato is really in trouble, and it has not been done until now? ”

"That's not it, it's going very well today. Later, I went to accompany my father back to Lu Mansion and played a few games of chess, but I didn't expect time to pass so quickly! ”

Jiang Xuan said casually.

Lu Qingrong was a little surprised.

She vaguely remembered that before she married into the Hou Mansion, Lu Yiduo still had some opinions about Jiang Xuan, but she didn't expect that after more than a year, the relationship between the two of them would become closer and closer.

Lu Qingrong was happy in his heart, and couldn't help but quip: "Sure enough, I handed over the hot potato of Sato, and even my father was able to take a leisurely time!" ”

"Really!" Jiang Xuan smiled, "Fortunately, there is no need to lock him up for the rest of his life, after the beheading of the Shenwu Sect next month, the Criminal Department will no longer have to worry about it like this." ”

Lu Qingrong nodded.

At this time, the two of them didn't think that there would be any other branches in the matter of Sato.

More than half a month has passed, and everything is safe.

On this day, Mo Nan and Cao's mother finally came to the news.

Jiang Xuan read the letter sent back by Mo Nan, and immediately told Lu Qingrong to know.

"How?" Lu Qingrong asked anxiously.

"Things went very smoothly." Jiang Xuan then said in detail: "Mo Nan and Cao's mother arrived in Zhangqiu, Shandong, and soon found Aunt Wei's distant relative, a person named Wei San. After some understanding, his statement is very consistent with Aunt Wei. When they transported their mother's relics to Zhangqiu, they did not burn and bury them according to Mrs. Wu's instructions, but sold them and distributed the silver money before the gang dispersed. And Wei San was a small boss at the time, so he used the power in his hand to secretly pick up a few items that looked more valuable and hid them himself. Among them, there was the incense burner in the mother's house at that time. ”

"Is that still in good condition?" Lu Qingrong asked.

"According to Mo Nan's description, the incense burner was well hidden by Wei San, and it was as intact as ever, and even the residue inside was clearly visible."

"That's just great!" Lu Qingrong sighed with heartfelt emotion, and asked again: "Where is the incense burner now?" Did you send it back with the letter? ”

"Nope. Mo Nan was afraid that something would go wrong, so he kept it with him. This time, according to the clues given by Wei San, they did find a lot of their mother's relics from local pawnshops or antique shops, so they planned to look for a while longer, and they would not be able to come back until later. ”

Lu Qingrong nodded, it was about Mrs. Jiang's relics, so naturally he was looking for one more piece.

She understood Jiang Xuan's mood very well.

Suddenly, thinking of something, Lu Qingrong immediately asked, "They weren't hindered by anything, right?" Didn't you say that Mrs. Wu also sent someone to Shandong? ”

Jiang Xuan was slightly stunned, and his face was quite solemn: "It's strange that this is the thing, they don't seem to have gone to Zhangqiu at all!" ”R1152