The owner of the village tried to stand up straight, so that he was not so embarrassed; "I'm back late! It just so happened that your Uncle Xun had something to ask you. ”

The best way to resolve the embarrassment is to ask questions, which the owner of the village is the most experienced.

The other two also stood up as if nothing had happened.

Twenty minutes ago, after Feng Wanwan had a good meal, he finally got rid of the pestering Bai Ling'er and returned to the inn, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the little maid Ah Fu standing by the door idly and rolling his eyes at her like a plague god.

She offended who she had.

Oh, she threw his goddess into a hole in the ground in the morning.

Feng Wanwan also rolled her eyes and passed by Ah Fu.

As soon as I entered the lobby, I saw Qing Dai, a woman in Tsing Yi, sitting in a corner of the hall and sobbing with her head bowed and sobbing, with a circle of white cloth wrapped around her wrist.

Is this woman made of water? So many tears.

And next to her, Zhan Gongzi continued to pity the lord, and when he saw Feng Wanwan walking in, his brows furrowed, and he turned his head indifferently and looked at the woman beside him who was bowing his head and sobbing with concern.

This face-changing kung fu is really fast, she is an indifferent face here, and she is a lover when she comes to others.

"Cut." Feng Wanwan smiled disdainfully.

"The girl is back!" Xiao Er, who led her in yesterday, saw her come in, and greeted her with a smile: "Girl, just Xun Zhutou led a master to come in to see ......" Xiao Er pointed upstairs.

"Hmm" Feng Wanwan nodded, it was rare to see such a pleasing one, and took out a piece of broken silver from his arms and threw it to Xiao Er: "Take it and buy wine for yourself." ”

"Okay, little Miss Xie." Xiao Er took the broken silver, which was more intimate, and sent the seal to the staircase before returning to the lobby.

Who knew that as soon as she stepped into her room, she saw three big men squatting at the foot of her bed, she had entered the wrong room?

Or did these three go into the wrong room?

Xun Zhutou, who was named, saw Feng Wanwan standing there stunned, clenched his fists unnaturally and put them to his mouth and coughed dryly: "This ...... This Feng girl, can I ask you a few questions? ”

"Uncle Xun, you ask." Feng Wanwan stood up straight, making himself a little more natural.

"That's right, has anyone ever been in your house since you entered the house last night, and whether the water in this house was there before you came in or did you accidentally spill it later?"

The first question is not to think about it at night: "Except for the shopkeeper and the three who brought me food, water and clothes, no one else has come in." ”

"As for the water ......," Feng Wanwan thought for a moment, "I accidentally knocked over the basin when I washed my feet." ”

Feng Wanwan's words were very simple, but Long San, who was listening to the side, found that he was about to vomit, and the owner of the village just held the incense stained with this woman's foot washing water for himself to smell.

Alas, not listening, Ryuzo turned around and walked to the back window to open the window and take a deep breath.

And Xun Zhutou didn't realize that there was anything wrong, nodded and asked: "Then has anyone else walked to your bedside besides you?"

"No, the most they can do is walk to the table, put their things down and leave." Feng Wanwan turned her head and looked at the room where she lived for one night, is there anything wrong, otherwise why are these three people in her room and asking so many questions.

"Oh." Xun Zhutou nodded, as if he had nothing to ask, and turned around to find his subordinates outside the door to come and draw shoe prints.

Before going out, I didn't forget to say to Feng Wanwan: "Thank you, Miss Feng."

Look, it's much better than the pair of master and servant outside the door who have no one in their eyes.

"It's fine." Feng Wanwan politely nodded to Xun Zhutou.

Seeing that her father, the owner of the village, was also looking at her beside her, she also looked like she wanted to speak: "Father, what the hell is going on, why are you in my house." ”

The owner of the Feng Zhuang sighed, and asked worriedly after briefly talking about the situation in this room; "Wanwan, did you offend someone outside, so you didn't go back to sleep last night."

"No, then there is, father, I just wanted to come out and relax, so I didn't go back." As for offending people, she didn't know if she asked her, she wasn't the original owner, she changed her core.

On the other side, Long San, who was ventilating in the back window, found a problem again: "When did you sleep last night?"

"What's wrong?" Feng Wanwan and Feng Zhuang couldn't help but run to the window to look: "What's the matter, is there anything here?" ”

Feng Wanwan got closer, and a fragrance that seemed to be absent swept through the tip of Long San's nose, and Long San subconsciously avoided his body: "Look at your window, there are also half footprints, and they are men's, do you say you slept so dead last night?" I couldn't hear a sound at all. ”

How can it be that if it is good, it will change the taste in this guy's mouth!

"You're just asleep!" Feng Wanwan stepped on Long Sanyi's foot, and by the way, he stepped on his foot as a mat and looked out of the window.

Before he saw anything, he was pulled aside by Long San's shoulders: "You woman, stay still, I'll go out and have a look." ”

Feng Zhuang Zhuang's eyes widened, and he looked at the two small ones in front of him, and they didn't exist.

"Late and late." The owner of Feng Zhuang shouted loudly, like a wolf, and pulled Feng Wanwan behind him.

Ryuzo couldn't laugh or cry a little, but he didn't say anything, he dragged a stool and put it under the window, stepped on it, and carefully avoided the footprints on the edge of the window and climbed out of the window.

I looked up at the roof again, and it was not high, so I simply stood up on the edge of the window and jumped onto the roof.

The wind on the roof was a little strong, and Ryuzo's body shook slightly, and he couldn't help lowering his body, and carefully checked it on the roof, he checked it very carefully, almost a carpet search.

What is it?

A thin black veil swayed in front of his eyes against the wind, swiping his presence vigorously.

The yarn was hooked on the edges and corners of a tile, and Ryuzo carefully wiped the surface of the tile with his fingers, and there was no dust at all.

He could imagine that someone must have been sitting on this tile last night, and when he got up, a thread was pulled out of the corners of his robe.

What is it that sits here in the middle of the night without sleep?

Is it stalking?

Or protection?

Is there anyone here who needs to be watched or protected?

Tsing Yi Valley or the night?

Ryuzo pondered, 'It seems that he wants to ask Weitang, they have been guarding in the dark all day, did they find anything abnormal last night. ’

"Did you find anything?" The owner of the Feng Zhuang also jumped up, interrupting Long San's contemplation.

"Senior Feng, look at that place." Ryuzo pointed to the tile on the ridge of the roof: "That tile is cleaner than the tiles in other places, and I just found this on it." ”

Long San stretched out his hand to show the owner of the Feng Zhuang the black yarn in his palm.

Half an hour later, several people met in the house of Feng Wanwan, Long San talked about his discovery on the roof, Xun Zhutou also talked about what he had done in the past half an hour, he took the incense to consult an old Chinese medicine doctor, the old Chinese medicine doctor said that this incense has the juice of 'mandala', after ignition, a few breaths can make people unconscious.

The reason why Xun Zhutou didn't ask Qingdai downstairs was that he found that Qingdai's condition was not very good and he didn't want to bother, and second, it may be that he had just finished measuring his footprints, so he couldn't help but take a look at everyone's feet when he went in and out, and he found that Qingdai's feet were almost the same as the footprints he had just measured, I hope he thought about it more.

After several people finished telling their findings, Xun Zhutou also accepted the black yarn on Long San's hand as evidence.

As for the footprints in the back window, Xun Zhutou ran out of the door again: "Xiaohe, come and measure the footprints again." ”

Feng Wanwan on the side listened to so much, and she was a little confused, could it be that she was really drugged and unconscious after the third watch, instead of falling asleep by herself?

Who's targeting themselves? And before she woke up from the suburbs yesterday, did the original owner have suffered an accident, so she wore it.

Feng Wanwan pounded her head, she really wanted to have a time machine in front of her now, she wanted to wear it back to see.

It seems that her current situation is also full of dangers, and her future is worrying!

It's not much better than the big disciple of Tsing Yi Valley.