Fu Sheng was excited, that painting turned out to be in Yilan Pavilion!

She lifted her feet and walked out, the yard was still quiet, she pushed open the gate and walked out.

Out of the gate, Fu Sheng stopped and looked back at the door that he had slowly closed.

She was not asked for an honorarium or a quid pro quo.

At the moment, she couldn't take much of it.

It seems that the real Fengzhu is in the Yilan Pavilion, and she can return her father's innocence as long as she finds that painting.

She went home, slept well, and entered the palace at night with the carriage that her family had sent to the palace.

She came to Yilan Pavilion alone, she had been here countless times in her previous life, and she was very familiar with this place, knowing that every time Nangong Muhan came in and out of a secret back door to visit Chen Guiren.

She successfully entered the Yilan Pavilion, Chen Guiren only had two maids waiting here, at this time, the courtyard was quiet, and there was no sound at all.

Fu Sheng guessed that Nangong Yuan's painting must have been hidden here by Nangong Muhan, and this time the Lin family was wronged, most likely because he was behind it.

It's just that why did he want to help the Qin family?

Why did he keep this thing? Wouldn't it be better to ruin it?

Or, the answer given by Yuzhu Pavilion is not right at all?

Either way, she'll have to find out.

She went straight to the main hall, blew it in with the elixir she had prepared, and in a moment she pushed open the door and entered.

Chen Guiren can be seen lying on the bed, a small lamp is lit in the room, and he looks around with the help of the afterglow, and there are not many places where such a large painting can be hidden.

In the previous life, she had seen Nangong Muhan open a dark room here, she carefully walked to the edge of the cabinet, reached out and touched the mechanism at the bottom of the cabinet, twisted it hard, clicked, and the two cabinets moved back and forth, revealing the secret door.

Without even thinking about it, she pushed the door open and walked in.

There is a table case inside, on which are the four treasures of the study, and there is a painting on the table, which is painted with bamboo, which is exactly the same as the bamboo painted by Nangong Yuan, if it weren't for the ink being too new, she would almost believe that this is Nangong Yuan's handwriting.

Further inside, there were many scrolls, which she opened one by one to look at.

Suddenly, I was amazed.

Unexpectedly, they are all Nangong Yuan's handwriting.

She quickly found the painting used to frame Lin Yujin, which was stamped with Nangong Yuan's seal, which was really right.

She took the painting into her arms, turned around and wanted to leave.

When she turned around, she was startled, Chen Guiren didn't know when she was standing behind her.

She stared at Fu Sheng, her eyes sharp, "Who are you?" ”

Fu Sheng slowly took a step back, she was drugged, how could she wake up?

Reaching out and taking it out, I saw Chen Guiren smile fiercely, "You want to stun me?" ”

Fu Sheng was shocked, and she actually saw it.

She reached out and took out a whip full of iron thorns from the wall next to her, and threw it on the ground, "Who are you?" ”

Fu Sheng smiled, "Chen Guiren is really forgetful, I saved you not long ago, I am your savior!" ”

Chen Guiren's eyes tightened, and he thought carefully.

Fu Sheng took this opportunity to scatter the ecstasy, and then ran towards the gate quickly.

Chen Guiren whipped it over and swept it on Fu Sheng's arm, and suddenly his heart ached, and Fu Sheng's hand to pull the door hung down.

Then the second whip came down, and Fu Sheng quickly rolled on the ground and flashed over, and then, the third whip, the fourth whip...... A whip is faster and more accurate than a whip.

The dark room was so small that Fu Sheng had nowhere to hide.

There was another blow on her back, and in an instant, cold sweat broke out of her shirt, and she fell to the ground with a pale face.

(End of chapter)