After Lin Ziyue walked out of the house in the clouds, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten about his business when he patronized and dealt with the woman today.

Xu was accidentally startled by the snake when he was fighting for a woman in the house in the clouds before, and later Lin Ziyue guarded the door of the house in the clouds for more than an hour, and he didn't see any trace of Zhu Yunwen again, thinking that Zhu Yunwen had already discovered him and sneaked away from the side door.

After returning to the official post in Yangzhou from the house in the clouds, Lin Ziyue has been smirking stupidly.

Seeing this, Mo Wengu couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "I'm afraid it's not crazy." ”

Lin Ziyue retorted: "King Qing doesn't understand! ”

As soon as she remembered that the woman with bright eyes and bright teeth was a little similar to Shu Qing, Lin Ziyue stopped the words in her throat again.

Until the woman's true identity was confirmed, he could not tell Mo Wengu about it for the time being. lest Mo Wengu start to get excited again.

Mo Wengu took one hand, nodded and groaned: "Well, this king really doesn't understand the mind of a madman. ”

was accused by Mo Wen of being a madman, but Lin Ziyue didn't have the slightest anger, only smiled slightly, and the bright and moving figure passed by scene by scene in his mind.

Could she be Shu Qing?

If it was Shu Qing, what had she experienced in these days? Why can't you recognize him? But if it weren't for Shu Qing, why would that word and deed, along with that cunning expression, be exactly the same?

Lin Ziyue was lying on the recliner, confused.

The night is thin and cool.

When the night came, the cook, who had gone home from leave, returned.

Mo Wengu didn't eat a few bites for dinner, and Lin Ziyue was also depressed, since he ate the food in the clouds, the dishes in the official post were really hard to swallow.

At this time on weekdays, Lin Ziyue was already sleepy enough to yawn, but today he was very awake and did not feel a trace of sleepiness at all.

Lin Ziyue didn't think about it, but Mo Wengu knew the reason.

The moonlight swayed the poplars in the courtyard, and Mo Wengu was still waiting, he was quietly waiting for the person to make a second move.

This time they came to Yangzhou City to investigate the case, the emperor only gave them a half-month deadline, seeing that the deadline was getting closer and closer, the real culprit of the security check would definitely not give them the slightest chance to reverse the situation, and would definitely try his best to stop them again.

There was only the sound of each other's breathing in the courtyard, and just when Mo Wengu was a little breathless, Liu Dafu, the cook in the official post, came over with a tray.

"Lord Lin, Lord Lin." Liu Dafu walked in front of the two of them and said in a low voice, "The little one has brought Bazhen soup to the two of you." ”

This Liu Dafu is a middle-aged man who is nearly forty years old, quite big, his face looks honest and honest, and he looks honest.

Liu Dafu cooks food for them every day, and his attitude is kind, so Lin Ziyue is not only unsuspecting of him, but also takes some care of him.

I saw that Liu Dafu was really holding two bowls of moist and sweet Bazhen soup in his hands, and the clear soup was like a jade liquid, which was really tempting.

"It's hard for you to make soup for the two of us so late." Mo Wengu held the case file in his hand and smiled.

When Liu Dafu heard this, he scratched his head embarrassedly, and said: "The prince is serious, and the villain should be blamed for it, it must be that the villain has poor cooking skills and does not meet the appetite of the two. I hope you don't dislike it. ”

"You're careful." Mo Wengu smiled meaningfully, and then glanced at Liu Dafu casually, "You put down the soup first, and this king will eat it later." ”

"Yes." When Liu Dafu heard this, his face obviously became dark, and he hesitated for a few moments before placing the two bowls of Bazhen soup on the stone table with the tray.

Lin Ziyue had no appetite, so he didn't eat soup.

Liu Dafu put down the soup, but did not walk away immediately, but still stood there, as if he still had something to say.

Mo Wengu raised his eyes and glanced at him, but seeing a thin layer of cold sweat appearing on his forehead at some point, Liu Dafu's eyes were wandering uneasily, and his movements couldn't help but make people suspicious.

"What? Anything else? Mo Wengu asked curiously.

Liu Dafu took a step back uneasily, and said shyly: "The little one is a rough man and he can't read, and the little one sees that the prince is holding a book wherever he goes, and he really admires the prince's seriousness in his heart, if the villain is also literate." ”

Mo Wengu raised his eyebrows, and deliberately raised the case file in his hand higher: "Is this what you are talking about?" This is a file sorted out by the Criminal Department, which contains very important clues about this murder case, so this king will take it with him every step of the way, if this case file is stolen, then the matter will be troublesome. ”

Liu Dafu's eyes rolled, and he said with a smile: "It turns out that this thing is so important, then the prince must put it away, but don't lose it." ”

"It's nature." Mo Wengu also smiled slightly, his gaze gradually moved downward, and he accidentally caught a glimpse of the wound on Liu Dafu's finger, his eyes darkened, and he pretended to ask casually, "What's wrong with your finger?" ”

Liu Dafu's right thumb had been shrunk under the tray before, and it was revealed as soon as he was excited, and Mo Wengu saw that his thumb was tightly wrapped in gauze.

Liu Dafu subconsciously wrapped the fingers on his hand with his other hand, and his face was a little frightened: "Oh, this was accidentally injured when he was chopping firewood." ”

Mo Wengu showed a sneer with deep meaning: "Really? ”

Liu Dafu is lying.

His wound is in the thumb of his right hand, if it is said that it was injured by chopping wood, the wound should be in the left hand, Liu Dafu is not left-handed, how can the axe accidentally hurt the right hand when chopping wood?

Mo Wengu recalled carefully, Liu Dafu's figure was quite similar to the assassin who assassinated him in the daytime, this Liu Dafu must have something to do.

However, in order not to lose a big deal because of a small one, Mo Wengu did not debunk it on the spot, and only smiled: "How can you be so careless, you need to be more careful in the future." ”

"Thank you for your concern." Liu Dafu was busy and grateful.

Next, Mo Wengu finished eating Bazhen soup in front of Liu Dafu, then went back to the guest room to sleep, and in the middle of the night, Mo Wengu really found that there was some movement in his guest room.

When he woke up the next day, the wooden box containing the case file at the head of the bed was gone.

Mo Wengu was very anxious on his face, but he secretly sneered in his heart.

The fish he's about to catch has been hooked!