I flipped through the picture book first, and then I was speechless for a while......

This turned out to be a spring palace map, and the men and women in it behaved and acted like unsightly, and they were extremely obscene!

Without thinking about it, he took out the fire fold from his pocket and burned it.

As for the silver tickets, they counted twelve, and she accepted them as a windfall. Anyway, she has already bought this house, and the things in it are naturally hers.

"One thousand two hundred taels, sixty-one taels for those who bought a house, and one thousand one hundred and thirty-nine taels were earned. Well, this trip to Fangzhou is okay. ”

He nodded his head as he spoke, expressing his satisfaction.

"If only the spring rain was here, she wouldn't be happy." This kind of work of searching for things, she is delicate, and she is the most suitable. And for money, that girl also loves it very much, especially this kind of windfall that comes from a legitimate way, which can make her happy for a long time.

Ye Qingyan searched the study again, and after finding nothing, he went to other places.

The places on the bright side, basically don't need to look for them, I don't know how many times they have been searched, the places she is looking for are some dark grids, cracks in the floor tiles...... These hidden places in the horns.

I have to say that the man in the front yard of this light house is really a bit difficult to live, hiding private money everywhere. Although there are not as many bookshelves as there are to be found, there are always thirty or fifty taels. In the end, the entire front yard was found, and there were more than 1,600 taels of silver.

"Hey! I'm not here looking for money, okay. With a bunch of silver tickets and silver ingots and gold beads in his arms, Ye Qingyan passed through the Hanging Flower Gate.

And after the weeping flower gate, it is the inner house.

If it were her, if she were to hide a painting, where would she hide it...... Ye Qingyan thought about it and entered the courtyard of the main house of the inner house.

The yard is wide and paved with green bricks with auspicious cloud patterns, so there are no weeds.

And in the best sunny part of the yard, there is a pomegranate tree full of gourd-shaped pomegranate flowers, red and bright pomegranate flowers, it can be imagined that it must be a fruitful tree in autumn.

This should be the courtyard where Katsuzawa's grandmother lives, and the "Yao Palace" she is looking for is very likely to be hidden somewhere in this courtyard.

'Bang-' There was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the room, sounding like metal.

In the house where there should be no one, there was a sudden loud noise, and no matter how you heard it, it was terrifying.

Ye Qingyan was indeed startled again, but in the next moment, she ran to the door at a very fast speed, raised her leg and kicked open the hidden door, and then dodged to the door again, and pulled out the sharp soft sword used as a belt from her waist to prevent something from coming out of the house.

'Meow-' A cat with red eyes and a black body jumped out of the door, and after a few breaths, it jumped over the courtyard wall and disappeared.

Ye Qingyan looked at the place where the black cat disappeared, and then looked at the gloomy house, and did not relax his vigilance at all.

In broad daylight, it is rare for the house to be dark like this, maybe it is really like what the proprietress said, the yin and resentment are too heavy. Moreover, I don't know if it's psychological, but I can still smell a fresh smell of blood.

Gripping the sword in his hand, he listened for a while, and after finding that there was no movement, Ye Qingyan went in.

This time I went in, and I understood why I smelled blood.

There's a dead body lying on the ground!

Dressed in a night suit, his face was covered with a black cloth.

The fatal wound was in the neck, and most of the neck was cut.

There are traces of something gnawing on the wound, think of the black cat just now...... Go without saying.