Chapter 51: The Moon

Qian Bao puffed out his mouth and stared at Qian Zhao speechless.

Su San stared at the peach blossom eyes on the picture scroll: "The picture scrolls left by these crime scenes, all of them are painted with the outline of the left bank, especially this peach blossom eye, which is particularly godlike." ”

"Anyone who has seen the Left Bank will recognize it at a glance."

"The biggest possibility is that this flower thief has seen the Left Bank, so he wants to blame him."

Qian Feng squinted at the picture scroll with peach blossom eyes: "What you said is just a possibility, and it cannot be ruled out that the left bank itself set up a puzzle." ”

Su San pursed his lips, not very agreeing, but he didn't say anything to refute it.

Who knows, Heilong also learned Qian Feng's tone and said in Su San's ear: "What he said is reasonable, when looking at the case, you can't add your personal feelings to it." ”

Su San stretched out his hand and pinched the Xuanyu pendant on his chest, and twisted it vigorously.

She remembered the last time the snow wolf arched him, he could feel it.

Sure enough, Su San twisted here, and the sound of the black dragon gasping came from his ears.

"You pay attention to your image! In public, what does a daughter's family look like when she reaches into her arms and gropes for it? ”

Su San raised the corner of his mouth on the left side, gritted his teeth and pinched it vigorously: "Didn't you say that you were a detective, why didn't you solve this case." ”

"I already knew who the killer was."

"I know you don't say it, and let us watch the scene back and forth..."

The black dragon curled up in a ball: "Although I know, but the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, I can't disobey it, I can only rely on you to solve this mystery." ”

Su San pursed his lips: "I'm really curious, what is the use of your different jade pendant."

You said that you claimed to be a detective before, but now you say that you can't solve the case or something.

You also said that you could save my life when it was critical.

But these few times you have encountered danger, which time have you spoken up?

Sure enough, the man's mouth is a deceitful ghost. ”

Jade Perry, the black dragon twitched the corners of his mouth, and quietly lay on the bed.

After watching the scene here, Su San also lost interest, and went straight back to the garden, sitting on the bench where Old Man Qiao was sitting before, staring at Qian Feng who came with him, secretly sulking with a black dragon.

Qian Feng, who was standing tall, was looking at the ground in the garden in a daze, but the burning eyes on his back really couldn't be ignored by him.

He turned around and walked to the bench where Su San was sitting, and looked at Su San condescendingly: "Liu family? ”

The slightly picked peach blossom eyes made Su San a little dazed, and his expression was exactly the same as the black dragon in his impression, to say that the two had no blood relationship, Su San didn't believe it.

"My injured shoulder to save you hurts now, and I want to sit here and rest."

Qian Feng: "..."

"I'll give you a month, and now I'll go to Liu's house."

Qian Feng looked at Su San's apricot eyes, and strode out of the garden after speaking.

Su San lowered his head and pursed his lips, and smiled secretly for a while before getting up and walking out of the garden and following behind Qian Feng.

The boudoir of the Liu family, Su San has come for the second time.

Cobwebs formed in the house, and a thin layer of dust fell.

Su San stood at the door and glanced at it a few times, then went straight to the desk in front of the window.

The things placed on it did not move according to the requirements of Qian Zhao when he left.

She reached out and opened the half-scroll, revealing a look of understanding.

The outline of the left bank is still painted on the scroll, and the seductive peach blossom eyes are transmitting autumn waves all the time.

The ink inkstone placed on the left-hand side, the pen holder without a pen, shows off half of the peach blossom embroidery...

Su San touched his chin and glanced at the shopkeeper Liu and the woman standing at the end.

"Miss Liu... Do you usually enjoy embroidery and painting? ”

Shopkeeper Liu looked at the woman, and his eyes darkened: "Yue'e has liked to draw since she was a child, and her paintings are famous in the whole town.

But embroidery, just...

Yue'e didn't like embroidery earlier, but since the beginning of last month, Xu is interested in it, and she actually asked her mother to teach her embroidery. ”

The woman looked at Su San, her face was full of loving eyes, as if she regarded Su San as her daughter: "Yes, Yue'e has been smart and clever since she was a child, but this embroidery really doesn't seem to be suitable for her." ”

Thinking about the scene at that time, the woman couldn't help but shake her head and smile: "Yue'e was born with her hands, and she had to learn to embroider peach blossoms as soon as she came up, how can peach blossoms be embroidered so easily..."

"But Yue'e is a persevering person, and in order to finish embroidering this peach blossom, I don't know how many needle holes have been pierced in my hand."

The woman's words gave Su San a wake-up call.

Su San dragged his chin to look at the embroidery, and secretly thought in his heart, Liu Yue'e has been fond of embroidery since last month, and that time was almost the time when the flower thief came to the town.

After that, the incident of the Qianfu Inn occurred.

If you extrapolate like this, it is hard to say what the meaning of this peach blossom embroidered by Liu Yue'e is.

"Hmm... The peach flavor of the fragrance, the embroidery is peach blossom, the peach blossom fragrance..."

Su San frowned, always feeling that something had been forgotten.

A little irritably, he tapped his head.

"A headache is also a disease, Ah Cai will go back and show her."

Su Sanyi looked up and happened to see Qian Feng's flash of pity.

In her cognition, Uncle Qian should not show such eyes, he should always be cold, looking at the world.

But such a look appeared in his eyes, and there seemed to be a trace of distress.

Distress...

Su San suddenly realized that the pity in Uncle Qian's eyes did not seem to be for Liu Yue, but for her.

Su San pursed his lips, directly ignored Qian Feng, and entered the back room.

Everyone was concentrated in the outhouse, so the back room was quiet and empty.

Su San sat on the stool in front of the dresser, looking around.

The corners of the walls are full of cobwebs, but they haven't been cleaned for a few days, so it shouldn't be like this.

After all, she had not cleaned for many days, and there was no such situation at home.

And the small hut a few days ago, it has obviously been vacant for a long time, and it doesn't have as many cobwebs as here.

The first two sites I walked through were also dusty.

What is the reason?

Su San rubbed his chin, very puzzled.

"Huh!"

"How can there be so many little ants?"

Su San sat there, his eyes lowered, and he just saw that the place at the foot of the bed was full of small ants.

That location is exactly where the ashes of the copper coins were left.

Su San squatted on the ground and stared at the ants lying together, and called: "Ah Cai!" ”

Qian Cai's voice came from behind him: "It's the additives in the incense that attract these little ants, including the spiders in the house and the dust that has accumulated in the house. ”

"The little flying insects that died by the window are also the cause of it?"

"Those should have been fascinated when the incense was lit."

Su San looked back at the money.

Qian Cai continued: "A candle of Diejo is enough to kill an adult, and those flying insects die when Diero's incense is lit..."