In the past few nights, Yun Lingxiao is not in the Summer Palace, but in the study of the Lin Mansion.

At night, Yun Lingxiao came.

There were several boxes of ledgers in the study of the Lin Mansion, and Yun Lingxiao was eating the fruit while looking at the ledger at a glance, a pair of beautiful eyes swept carelessly, and his slender index finger turned the pages flexibly.

There are several places in the study room of the Lin Mansion, and there is one place, which is the important place of the whole mansion, not to mention idlers, even ordinary people in the mansion, can not approach, and violators will be severely punished.

That is the Panzhu Zhai where Yun Lingxiao is now, Lin Shengqian's study.

Yun Lingxiao has been here for a few nights, and the whole courtyard is quiet, and no one has discovered her whereabouts.

But tonight, I heard the Lin father and son talking outside the door.

Lin Shengqian: "Xi'er, it's so late, what are you doing here in Panzhuzhai?" ”

Lin Xiyu: "Dad, the flower thief who ran rampant in Qingyun City eight years ago appeared again last night, drilled the boudoirs of more than a dozen families, and also lightened a maid of the Zheng family. Afraid that this flower thief would come out to cause trouble tonight, Li Changkong called several of us to patrol the night. I'll go out now, the guards in the house, I've already arranged it, don't go out if you're fine, go to my mother's house to guard my mother. ”

There are not many female dependents in the Lin Mansion, just Lin Xiyu and his mother, the others are all maids, Lin Xiyu has already arranged the mansion properly, but he still can't help but explain that his father who has not cultivated is a man, and he can also bluff the flower thief.

Lin Shengqian listened to Lin Xiyu's words, and his face sank.

The flower thief eight years ago came out again?

No, I can't!

Lin Shengqian's eyelids flashed, "How do you know that it was the flower thief eight years ago?" ”

Lin Xiyu hurriedly explained: "The modus operandi is the same, the officials and nobles are specially picked, and the flowers are left on the window lattices of the boudoir. ”

Lin Shengqian's eyelids jumped, destroying the flower palm?

What's going on here?

After Lin Xiyu finished explaining to his father, he walked away in the air.

Lin Shengqian looked in the direction where his son disappeared for a long time before shaking his chubby head and walking towards Panzhuzhai.

Pushing open the door, Lin Shengqian met Yun Lingxiao's gaze towards the door.

"Flower thief? Destroying the Flower Palm? Lin Shengqian's eyebrows moved up and down, looked at Yun Lingxiao, and said with a smile, "Who is not pleasing to the eye?" ”

Yun Lingxiao retracted his eyes, continued to look at the account book in his hand, and said lightly: "It's not me!" ”

Lin Shengqian carefully flipped through the memory in his mind, Yun Lingxiao read the account book for a night in Panzhu Zhai last night, that is, he went out of the house to relieve a few times, but the time was very short.

"Isn't it your original creation? Which disciple did you take? Lin Shengqian asked with a smile.

Yun Lingxiao's fingers flipping through the ledger suddenly stopped, his mind was like a page, quickly flipped, without the slightest impression, and said lightly: "No." ”

Lin Shengqian comprehended, Yun Lingxiao said no, naturally referring to the fact that he did not accept disciples to pass on the flower palm.

Since there is no, it may be similar, the past eight years ago has become a cloud of smoke, he is no longer the Lin Shengqian of the past, and she is not the Yun Lingxiao of the year.

Lin Shengqian smiled and put away the past events that had hurriedly surfaced in his mind, went to the chair next to Yun Lingxiao, picked up the teacup, lifted the lid, and blew the hot air in the teacup.

Suddenly, I heard Yun Lingxiao spit out a name, "Zhinan?!" ”。

Lin Shengqian looked at Yun Lingxiao sideways, only to see a look of disgust in her eyes.