Young Master Jian came back soon.

The maid in the room retreated, and no one else got up from the wheelchair, poured a cup of tea, and drank two sips.

Before the freshly brewed tea in the study was eaten, Qingwu was found.

"What's going on?" Putting down the teacup, he asked.

With his understanding of Lu Yanyan, if it weren't for something, he wouldn't have asked anyone to go to the study to urge him back.

"Qingwu just told me that in the past two days that we have been away, a kitchen maid has come to the house, and I just checked it, and the marks made everywhere have been moved."

Jian Huan's deep eyes sank, but he didn't see Lu Yanyan, who was just talking.

"What the hell are you looking for? Could it have something to do with your ability to stand up on your legs? ”

She remembered that Jian Huan once mentioned that his leg was getting worse and worse the more he was treated, and someone did something in his medicine.

Could it be this person, hearing the news that Jian Huan's leg is healed, and came to find out the truth?

Young Master Jian's eyes flashed slightly, "I think it may have something to do with you, or something to do with your specialness." ”

"Special?"

Lu Yanyan felt that she was normal, "What's so special about me?" ”

"Aren't you special? For example, where did you learn your miraculous painting skills? ”

"For example, if you find a few cups and knock them casually, you can knock out music that others have never heard of."

"Like the new and quirky pastries you make, the whimsical dishes."

"You may not think of it yourself, but it may not be in the eyes of others."

"They'll want to know, where did you learn this, and if you have some secret secrets hidden?"

Lu Yanyan opened her mouth and stammered, "How can you think about it like this." ”

When she saw the glass in the window, she knew that someone had visited this plane.

Coupled with what I saw and heard later, there were many things that should not exist in this era.

And later, when she encountered Leng Yu and Zhou Qingyun, who were also from the future, she felt that this was a world that was frequently crossed by traversers.

The people before her showed their housekeeping skills, and she didn't realize that she had to hide them.

Besides, there are many famous painters in this time and space, and I just don't paint in a different way than theirs, so there's no fuss about it.

As for the food, it's just to satisfy my appetite, and I happen to like to fiddle with it, so I don't think too much about it.

Besides, she used to see a lot of it, and after the traverser crossed over, she relied on her knowledge to get mixed in ancient times, and she really didn't think too much about it.

But what does Jian Huan mean by this?

All my thoughts rolled in my heart.

"It doesn't matter what I think, what matters is how others think."

The wide palm completely covered her fine white softness, and it was tightly clasped with her ten fingers.

"My father is an existence similar to you, and he is especially good at arithmetic, and he only needs to pull the abacus for a long time to settle accounts, and he only needs to know the answer with a glance."

"When I was a child, my father taught me a hand-in-hand skill, and he said that this is a necessary skill that everyone should know."

"It's the same for you, right?"

"But later, after my uncle died on the battlefield, my father also died."

"It's normal for a general to die on the battlefield, but the abnormal point is that people like my father, that is, people like you, are basically gone at a young age."

Lu Yanyan: "......"

MMP, what does it mean? Curse her to die early?

Believe it or not, she drew a villain to kill him?

The thought had a meeting and deserted, and he pulled back only to hear Jian Huan mention the royal family.

“…… The emperor has a younger brother who can export poetry at the age of three, and his literary style is unrivaled, but Tianxian suddenly died when he was seven years old. ”

"There is also Prince Gong, who has improved the method of steelmaking, not only to increase the output, but also to improve the quality.

Now the bows and arrows used by the border soldiers have all been improved by King Gong. ”

"The prince of Nagong is now ......"

The original owner has the impression in his memory that his maternal grandfather's family ended up like this because they were implicated in King Gong's rebellion.

She remembered it very clearly, because her eldest aunt was the concubine of Prince Gong's mansion, and she was still suffering in exile.

The original owner has forgotten a lot of things, but he remembers his grandfather's family clearly, and his grandfather's family loves her more.

And after the sudden collapse of the Song State Mansion, no one has ever loved her so much, and the two are contrasted, so the memory is getting deeper and deeper.

Since Master Jian opened the chatterbox, he didn't mean to stop, "Is it a coincidence that this pile is one by one?" ”

"Others can think of it as a coincidence, but we should know that too many coincidences are not coincidences."

"Do you suspect someone is deliberately targeting people like us?" Lu Yanyan asked.

"I used to think so, but now I ......"

Jian Huan's gaze sank again, becoming pitch black and bottomless, like two pools of deep water.

"After going through the previous cases, I suddenly felt that the other party was very likely to be looking for something, something that only you have."

"What's that?"

She didn't know what she had, something worth coveting.

Young Master Jian smiled bitterly, "Maybe you don't know that you have that thing, maybe that thing doesn't exist at all, it's the other party's imagination." ”

"Do you remember the case of the big colt before, the ancient fragment that the concubine was looking for?"

"Yes!"

After Jian Huan's reminder, Lu Yanyan also remembered that Miss Qiu's mother was also looking for this thing, and Hangzhou Shenwangfu was also ......"

Lu Yanyan raised her head and looked at him, "What the other party is looking for here may be the so-called ancient fragments?" ”

Lu Yanyan held her forehead, "If it's really because of this, they really have a reason to come to me to find it." ”

In the Shenwang Mansion, in order to lure the snake out of the hole, he used this as an excuse.

Think about it, if the concubine reported the news to the people behind the scenes......

Lu Yanyan's eyes flashed, "Let's just plan and make a fake ancient fragment to lure the other party to the bait." ”

She had her hair removed, and her black hair was cascading down the back of her head like a waterfall.

The simple young master couldn't help but reach out and rub the top of her hair.

"Why bother, whether you have the so-called ancient fragments or not, firmly believe that you have them, as long as you don't succeed in a day, you will come again."

But that girl in the kitchen, we need to find out who she is.

The forces outside the mansion are out of reach for the time being, but it's time to clean up the mansion.

"Now that this little red has come into sight, it's better to start with her."

It's just that before they can start investigating, something happened to this Xiaohong.

After the next day, Qingwu, who was waiting outside the gate, came up and told her that the little red in the kitchen was dead.

Because Xiaohong entered the house and bumped into Qingwu's hands, she paid special attention to Xiaohong's affairs.

Early this morning, Xiaohong's mother made a fuss in the back alley.