"I've seen this one, this book," Ling Yun took the book from Fan Xing's hand and gently skimmed off a layer of floating ash on the surface, "I can't remember where I've seen it." ”

"Are you kidding?" Fan Xing stood next to the cabinet, his upper body straight, one leg slightly bent, wrapped around the other.

Ling Yun ignored Fan Xing, soaking wet and sneezing a few times, without even covering his mouth, Fan Xing leaned to the side, and took out a snow-white tissue from his pocket, with the fragrance of tea.

"Come to remember, I saw these two girls in a dream, one is called taro balls and the other is called milk tea, how about it? Isn't it amazing? The names were asked. ”

Fan Xing took a deep breath, took the book from Ling Yun's hand, and glared at Ling Yun fiercely.

The sound of the gramophone is intermittent, and the sound of the piano is followed by a humming sound, which pulls out an endless atmosphere of horror.

"Don't be so cold, after you go out, Brother Yun will make you milk tea, have you ever drunk milk tea?" Ling Yun casually took several books from the cabinet, some of them were dilapidated, the pages were broken, and there were rows of smooth ligatures written, which collided with the original words to create a sense of beauty, some were as good as new, and there was not even a trace of reading them.

The lower right corner of the page sandwiched by a brass bookmark has a neat glyph, written by a man, and all of them are flower names.

Fan Xing didn't speak, just leaned on, watching all the movements of the person in front of him, and the windbreaker lined the person in front of him very gentlemanly.

"Violet, forget-me-not, gardenia, peony... Who is this? I'm not sure if it's romantic or perverted. Ling Yun currantly flipped through a few books, put them back in their places, and asked, "This place is under the care of the gardener?"

Fan Xing didn't want to pay attention to him, what was the tone of this policeman's investigation???

"Well, it's always been in his charge," Fan Xing tilted his head, and continued to listen with interest, listening to this stupid nonsense in front of him, or a serious one, "What did you find?" ”

"Isn't this old man very nightlife? Hey, I've heard that some men will give all their ambiguous objects flower names, and they also store flower names on WeChat, so that one day they can't call the names clearly. Ling Yun curled her fingers and buttoned a few books in a row, and added a sentence seriously: "This is the ambiguous list, the girl is too miserable."

In the end, I also made a heartache.

Fan Xing felt that those two words were blocked in his throat and couldn't be spoken...

"Silly B, so what's your reasoning?" Fan Xing must be thinking about how to get rid of this thing at this time, and he will have to live together in the future, which is moving.

"He killed them all, and then wrote these books to mourn their feelings, the scroll was the first love letter, and he only borrowed our hands to help him rescue the love letter." Ling Yun was a serious nonsense, and Fan Xing scolded a stupid B seriously.

Ling Yun was right, the gardener really wanted to borrow Ling Yun's hand to regain the scroll, but it was by no means a love letter, and the gardener was not invited to the dinner, because he made a mistake unilaterally and provoked the people in the palace, although he was extremely skilled, he did not repent, which was a great crime.

"Silly B, he wants us to help her get the scroll, but this scroll must not fall into his hands, do you remember what the last sentence of the game prompt was?" Fan Xing pulled Ling Yun over and accidentally touched the music box, this time the melody was very cheerful, as if it meant that something good was about to happen.

"Bring the scroll to the dinner party." Ling Yun grabbed Fan Xing's body and smashed his Fan Xing's eldest young master's head hard, if it weren't for the identity of the guide there, Ling Yun would still let Fan Xing follow at this time, and let him keep calling himself stupid.

It's absolutely impossible!

"Well, so don't give the scroll to the gardener, give it to him, the palace will be a mess, and you can only outwit it and not solve it with brute force." Fan Xing pushed Ling Yun away, saying that he was the guide, not to put it bluntly, saying that Ling Yun was playing a game and opening the back door, who doesn't want the answer to his mouth.

"So what are we doing here? Isn't the scroll there? Ling Yun forgot what Fan Xing said, hit his head against the wall, his head buzzed for a while, and he looked at Fan Xing with an aggrieved expression on the back of his head.

"Silly B, take the music box, but take it out when it plays the music just now, otherwise the secret room will be closed forever, and this music must keep ringing until it is placed next to the scroll, figure it out for yourself." Fan Xing glanced at Ling Yun, this thing was probably thinking about how to make the music box ring just now.

"Twinkle Star, how did it ring just now?" Ling Yun's eyes widened as he looked at Fan Xing.

"Think to yourself, I can't help you this time." Fan Xing opened the lid of the watch, turned the pointer back for half an hour, and raised it in front of Ling Yun.

"Starlight, do you remember that the gardener just kept saying that I would not give you the scroll, and then our conjecture was that the gardener wanted to borrow our hand to hold the scroll, isn't it a contradiction?" Ling Yun pinched the music box, and slapped it hard at a 45° oblique angle, "Pain, pain, pain, fuck, doesn't he mean that the scroll is his, he won't give it to us, the conjecture is not valid, he definitely doesn't think like that, isn't this a fairy tale to watch too much?" Is it because he can't attend the dinner party, and he has to curse the little daughter of the king and queen? It's really oh, do it all over again. ”

Ling Yun held the music box, just took a few steps, the upper floor made a turbulent sound like flowing water, and a screw fell from the retro chandelier on the ceiling, which hit the back of Ling Yun's head impartially, and then a crack appeared next to the chandelier and was washed open by the flowing water.

"Holy shit, what's going on? Am I dehydrated from the five elements or what? Ling Yun grabbed a coat rack standing on the ground, the entire dark room was washed away by the flowing water, the Gothic-style decoration was washed away, this flowing water was different from the water in the blue pool, its temperature seemed to be lower, and it felt like a layer of frost against the skin.

"It's the gardener, he's going to destroy the blue water pool, he didn't want to give you the scroll from the beginning, Ling Yun, come to me." Fan Xing found a temporarily safe place to lean on, Ling Yun couldn't step into the water at all, and the snow-white splash made him unable to see what was around him, and the music box didn't know where he had rushed away.

Fan Xing stretched out his hand to try to grope in the flowing water, his arm hurt from the collision of the water, and what he touched was the pages that had been washed away.

"Fan... Fan Xing, I'm here, I'm here," Ling Yun grabbed Fan Xing's hand, which was cold from the palm to the knuckles, and seemed to be even more cold than herself, "Ahem, cough... Gardener, do I have a grudge against him? Did I settle a grievance with him? Or did I kill someone from his family? Ahem... Ahem..."

Ling Yun scolded and scolded while dripping water to find the music box, the darkroom that he originally thought was a little good-looking, suddenly became like a ruin, the wooden decoration was soaked in water, and the paper was all rotten, and the gardener's roar could be vaguely heard, it was the kind of roar with the sound of phlegm.

"Don't worry, find the music box first." Fan Xing wrapped Ling Yun in his coat, and he was alone with wave after wave of flowing water, "No one is targeting you, the gardener has a very strange temper, I told you before, he did not hesitate to destroy the dark room, the scroll must have a secret, or something to do with the missing prince and princess." ”

Ling Yun squeezed into Fan Xing's chest, what was the inexplicable sense of security?

"Star Twinkle, let's go find..."Ling Yun didn't even stick out his head, and sneezed several times in a row, "Go and find..."

Before he finished speaking, he sneezed two more times, and with each sneeze, the breath that came out fell on Master Fan Xing.

"Go find the music box!"

Ling Yun grabbed Fan Xing's hand, "Can you finally say a complete sentence?" Silly b. ”

"The stars are shining, the head is coming." Ling Yun ran a few steps forward, and one of them stumbled and fell to the ground, his face still on the ground.

"Silly B." Fan Xing turned on the light, and when he looked down, he saw Ling Yun stretching out his hand, and a bloody cut was made on his face, and the blood was gurgling down his mandible, and it was wet and hot on the collar button of his shirt.

"Fuck, your brother is not such a bully, what kind of thing tripped me." Ling Yun grabbed a piece of waste and stood up, he could play to a new height in the ruins.

"Looking for a music box, do you want to go out?" Fan Xing snapped his fingers, the light of the lamp amplified the light, and he bent down to rub the broken building, listening to the sound of the rose chain in his ears.

"Twinkle Starlight, when did you put this on my hand?" Only then did Ling Yun's children discover the existence of the rose chain, and on their slender wrists, there was a thin chain hung with pearls and roses, and the bells were embedded in the layers of rose petals.

His eyes widened again, rubbing the rose chain with his fingertips, and Young Master Fan Xing smiled.

"Before you go into the chamber."

"Huh? Oh. Well? No way? Male or female? "Ling Yun's reaction is really unprecedented, but this kind of chain can't be taken off when you put it on.

"Ah, what, what's not, man." Fan Xing picked the key words to answer his question.

"That's good, I thought it was the mistress who ran out to ask for my life, if that's the case, I still like the rose to come out and ask for my life, die in the rose bush, blood and the enchantment of the rose are wrapped together, just like the bush just now, if you can, bury it here, at least when you pass here again, remember me." Ling Yun said, his eyes were red, this chain is a rose chain, there are always people who have an unknown prophet.

"Find the music box." Fan Xing took a step back and knocked down something, Ling Yun took advantage of the lamp and let out an exclamation, the lid of the music box fell apart, and the parts placed inside fell to the ground, and the gears were still moving, making a low music.

"What's wrong?" Fan Xing followed Ling Yun's line of sight, and the light from the lamp suddenly disappeared.

"Eight... Music box... It's broken..."

"Well, will you fix it?" Fan Xing squatted down and, with his sense of touch, found the parts of the music box.

"I'm from the acting department, not the design department." Ling Yun admired the calmness of Young Master Fan Xing, and almost slapped him twice.