When Qianwan walked to the study, the little girl was carrying the books inside.

Mu Qing saw her coming, "Did you hear any movement last night?" ”

"What do you hear?"

Mu Qing frowned, stopped what he was doing, and hesitated, "Vaguely...... Laughter seems to be heard. ”

But after he chased after the sound source, he found that it was a wasteland, and this Liu Mansion was really strange.

Qianwan bent her lips, it seems that the yin and evil qi between the two Huai has been exhausted.

"Forget it, maybe I'm too careful." Mu Qing waved his hand and pointed to the book on the ground, "You can also take a look, there are any clues in this study." ”

As soon as the Heavenly Master did this, he locked himself in the study, and then he made a fuss for a quarter of an hour as if he had been evil, and then died. I always felt that there was something missing here. ”

"Lack of motivation." Qianwan's eyes were cold.

Mu Qing nodded, "Yes, lack of motive, no matter why he died, there should always be a reason, let the people of Dali Temple interrogate closely, there must be some key clues left out in this study." ”

Fan Qianwan, as a snitch, basically felt the door where to hide things in the room, and Qianwan followed the experience of the original owner to jump onto the beam of the room and carefully trace the structure of the room.

He measured his hand in mid-air, squinted slightly, jumped onto another beam, and pointed to the wall next to him, "Something isn't quite right here." ”

Mu Qing was surprised by her skill in business, ran over and knocked on the wall, and the muffled thump made him frown, "Really." ”

Tut.

Can this product still be the Shaoqing of Dali Temple?

Qianye jumped in disgust, ripped off the calligraphy and painting hanging on it, knocked the hilt of the sword on the wall twice, and the wall retreated an inch, like dominoes, and the wooden frame where the porcelain was originally placed fell to the ground.

Mu Qing's eyes lit up, "This is the sound of people dropping porcelain at that time...... So what exactly is he doing in the room? ”

Qianwan recalled the posture of Governor Liu falling to the ground at that time, and his eyes should have looked at ......

Desk.

An inkstone in a misplaced position!

Mu Qing also thought of this, walked quickly to the desk, stretched out his hand and moved the inkstone vigorously, but found that it had not moved at all, and said with a smile, "Sure enough." ”

Slowly twisting it in one direction, there was a palm-sized dark grid on the ground, which was the location where Governor Liu fell to the ground at that time.

Qianwan squatted down and took out what was hidden in the dark.

"It's a few letters." Hand it to Mu Qing who came over.

Mu Qing was about to reach out and take it, when he was keenly aware of a strong murderous aura coming from outside the house, he slowly held the golden knife on his waist, and rioted, "Someone!" ”

"You take care of your things, I'll go."

A voice fell, and only the afterimage of a red shirt could be seen.

Qianye chased it out, and the murderous aura disappeared without a trace, stepping on the eaves on his toes, and looking around with cold eyes.

A feather dart flew over, Qianwan clamped it between her fingers, saw the note on it, and sneered.

Unusual.

In this small place, someone actually knew the name of the aunt and grandmother who stole the saint.

If the person chasing out is Mu Qing, maybe the next person to be shabu will be her.

After all, Fan Qianwan is really ...... Notorious.

"The girl is enjoying the scenery from the eaves?" A man in a fancy suit walked slowly, a folding fan dangling in his hand.

Qianwan hid the dart in his sleeve wrist and jumped off the eaves, "Lord Wang." ”

Qin Wen smiled, "No need to be polite. ”

"I wonder how the scenery from above is different?"

Qianwan covered her eyes and said coldly, "More beautiful." ”

"But it makes this king fascinated." Qin Wen folded a fan to cover the corners of his lips, "It's just that climbing to a high place is not easy for this king." ”

Qianye clenched her sword tightly, and her heart slandered this prince as if she had something else to say.

"It's cold in the heights."

Qin Wen glanced at her more, with scrutiny in his eyes, "Lin Wan, right?" ”

"Yes."

"You're good." After saying that, he strode towards the study.

Qianwan frowned in displeasure, this mortal said some useless nonsense.

I don't know where Fan Qianwan likes him.