On the carriage, Gu Ze took the lead in opening the topic: "Bai Ying, the concubine of Bai Song, the servant of the household department, is missing. ”

Fang Yanming looked aware: "So when you went to Yingxiang Mansion that day, you mistakenly thought that Qinglian was Bai Ying?" ”

"Yes" Gu Ze didn't beat around the bush.

"But that day, you only called the price once, but you didn't succeed, you turned around and left, there was no misunderstanding at all, but it looked like you came to see the play." Fang Yanming held his head with his hands and leaned against the carriage window.

"It's ugly." The words wafted into her ears.

"What?" Fang Yanming almost thought he had heard it wrong.

"Bai Ying is famous for her appearance in the country and the city, although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but according to the portrait, even if you are wearing a veil, you know that you have nothing to do with the appearance of the city." Gu Ze said, and took out Bai Ying's portrait and let Fang Yanming taste it himself.

Indeed, the face of the woman in the portrait is like a peach blossom, the cherry lips are slightly open, the willow leaves are thin, the apricot eyes are round, the demeanor is charming and moving, and the red dress is even more charming.

Fang Yanming looked a little stunned, so much so that he forgot to refute Gu Ze's statement that she was ugly.

"Even if they're looking for a replacement for the dead, they're supposed to find a decent one. I recognized you as not Qinglian right away. He didn't say it, in fact, because Bai Ying didn't know how to play the piano at all.

Fang Yanming had begun to get used to Gu Zeming secretly sarcastically mocking her.

"So, Bai Ying didn't run away, but was robbed? Those people also specially sent a Qinglian, and the auction three days later just wanted someone to witness the death of the so-called Bai Ying. Fang Yanming thought about it and probably figured out the context: "But... The trick of the human skin mask is too risky, if the adults can find out at once, can a person behind the scenes who can make secret agents lurk in Yingxiang Mansion for four years use such a clumsy method? She couldn't figure it out, she felt that these clues were too easy to get, and people who could meditate for four years and stand still would not be so hasty.

"There is still the critical time of the thirteenth, I also think it is very strange, how can the kite be caught by you so easily?" Fang Yanming directly raised doubts.

"We caught her at a suburban inn." Gu Ze actually had a lot of things to figure out, he had an ominous premonition when he caught the kite, and the kite seemed to be ready to die.

"The suburban inn, it's even weirder, there should be a lot of power behind the scenes that can cultivate this kind of secret agent, since Kite has already won it, why don't you go back to her organization, but flee to the inn?" Fang Yanming shook her head frequently, originally she thought that she was about to clear the clouds, but now she found that things had become more confusing.

She thinks that the appearance of the kite is to tell us a few important points: "noon", "hanging sun gate" and "thirteen days", the direction of these things is too obvious, but it is already the twelfth day today, it seems that they can only go to the hanging sun gate tomorrow.

As for the jade pendant, Fang Yanming felt that this was the key, it was too strange for a dusty woman to carry a piece of such a jade pendant, even if it was given by the official master, so many jewelry, why did she carry this?

Although she doesn't understand jade, she knows someone who understands jade, and hopes he can give some help.

Thinking of this, the carriage gradually stopped.

"Master Gu, Miss Fang, the place has arrived."

Fang Yanming opened the carriage curtain, looked around, and jumped out of the carriage after determining the place.

"Master Gu, let's go."