Chapter One Hundred and Seven
Just when Lu Zhaoling was anxious, footsteps came from downstairs.
She stared nervously at the staircase, where two men slowly walked up a moment later.
It's Yang Che and An Nian.
Lu Zhaoling breathed a sigh of relief and took a step forward: "It's so late, why are you two going?" β
Yang Che glanced at An Nian, and An Nian looked at him with a vicious expression.
ββ¦β¦ Guys don't let it. Yang Che said helplessly to Lu Zhaoling.
"I'm sorry Sister Zhaoling, I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I can't tell you yet......" An Nian pouted and looked pitiful.
"It's okay, it's okay, you're fine." Lu Zhaoling rubbed his head.
"Are you looking for something with me?" Yang Che asked.
"Well, there are some things I want to talk to you about, I came to see that you weren't there just now, and I didn't come back after waiting for half a while, and I thought something was wrong."
"Come in." Yang Che opened the door and let Lu Zhaoling into the room.
Lu Zhaoling handed the flower to An Nian's arms, but somehow, the flower seemed to be a little repulsive, and kicked An Nian's chest with a "meow" and jumped elsewhere.
Lu Zhaoling didn't care either.
Just to talk to Yang Che about his mother's death, after thinking about it, he still didn't want to be in front of An Nian, so he took An Nian to Shen Fengjiu's room and asked him to take care of it for a while.
The flowers, who originally liked to stick to An Nian, didn't follow, but waited for Lu Zhaoling to come back and obediently lay at her feet.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" Yang Che asked.
Lu Zhaoling made up his mind, didn't hesitate anymore, and asked directly: "What are you planning for your mother's case?" β
Yang Che didn't reply for a while, and Lu Zhaoling didn't rush to urge, quietly waiting for his answer.
A light breeze blew through the window, rustling the branches.
Lu Zhaoling glanced at the candle flame in the room.
What's going on with this feeling of unease?
She thought absentmindedly.
"I don't know." Yang Che suddenly sullen, "At first, I was bent on stabbing the enemy, at least to arrest the murderer, I went to the neighborhood every day to look for clues, but I found nothing. I thought of you, the murderer may have an enmity with me, or he may have an enmity with Yang An. So I deliberately went to a remote place alone, revealing all kinds of flaws, trying to lure this 'enemy' to appear, but to no avail. I also stared at Yang An for a few days, and I didn't find anything unusual around him. β
Lu Zhaoling sighed with a complicated expression.
Regardless of how Yang An treats the character of the female rao for the time being, he is indeed an excellent prefect, and the officials under him are not idle people, Lu Zhaoling has seen them solve many difficult cases when he was in Jinzhou. It was precisely because he understood the wisdom of this prefect that Lu Zhaoling often cooperated with them.
Moreover, Yang Che's mother's case is so deeply implicated in Yang An, he will definitely try his best to investigate. But even so, Yang An failed to find any clues.
Yang Che relied on himself to investigate the case, which made it even more difficult.
"So, did you give up for now?" Lu Zhaoling asked.
Yang Che silently looked at the dancing candle shadows on the table.
Yang An must still be investigating, and if Yang Che can let go of some in his heart, it will not be a bad thing.
Lu Zhaoling thought to himself.
"Do you find anything strange?" Yang Che suddenly raised his head and asked Lu Zhaoling.
"Huh? Do you think it's strange too? β
Lu Zhaoling felt strange in many places tonight, but he didn't come up to wonder where it was.
"The window is closed, why is the candle flame shaking so much? Where does the wind come from? Yang Che stared at the flickering candle shadow.
Lu Zhaoling suddenly raised his head and looked at the window, which was indeed closed.
"Look at the other side." Yang Che got up and came to the door and carefully checked the window on this side.
Nothing unusual was found.
Lu Zhaoling inadvertently looked down at the flower, and the flower was already asleep.
Wrong...... What's wrong...... Or, nowhere is right!
Lu Zhaoling suddenly got up, pulled out his soft sword with lightning speed, and blinked to Yang Che's neck.
"You're not Yang Che! Who are you? Lu Zhaoling asked coldly.
Yang Che frowned, and glanced at Lu Zhaoling: "Zhaoling, calm down." Who else could I be if I wasn't Yang Che? β
Lu Zhaoling was actually just guessing in his heart, and he wasn't very sure. She felt that everything around her was very suspicious.
Yang Che wanted to push the soft sword away, but Lu Zhaoling increased his strength.
"There's something weird about this room, you might be affected by something. Zhao Ling, calm down. Yang Che repeated, "We went to see Shen Fengjiu together just now, if there is something wrong with me, how can he not find out?" β
After Yang Che said this, Lu Zhaoling was even more suspicious that it was a walker standing in front of him.
"Open the door and follow me to find Shen Fengjiu." She still didn't let go, and ordered Yang Che.
Lu Zhaoling still clearly remembers how real Bai Heng who walked towards her in the forest that day. If she was a doer, she would definitely not be an opponent now.
Yang Che didn't defend anymore and reached out to open the door.
But the door was suddenly opened from the outside.
It was Shen Fengjiu who came.
He glanced at the scene in the room lightly, and said to Lu Zhaoling: "He is Yang Che." β
Seeing Shen Fengjiu like this, Lu Zhaoling breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and hurriedly moved the soft sword away.
"I'm sorry, I'm too suspicious." She apologized to Yang Che.
Yang Che shook his head: "It's okay. But there's something wrong with this room, so let's get out of here. β
Lu Zhaoling nodded.
So Shen Fengjiu and Yang Che both came to the corridor and looked back at Lu Zhaoling in the house.
She took two steps forward, and suddenly the flower, who had already fallen asleep, let out a sharp howl: "Miaoββ!! β
Lu Zhaoling turned around and saw Hua Gong bowing his body vigorously, grinning at the door.
She looked at the two men outside the door again.
Unexpectedly, a trace of anxiety could be seen on Shen Fengjiu's face.
Seeing that she was hesitant, Yang Che urged even more anxiously: "What's the matter, let's go?" β
Lu Zhaoling involuntarily took a step back.
Yang Che walked in and grabbed her: "What are you still thinking?" You almost killed me! The longer you stay in this house, the more wrong you become, get out of here! β
"Come out." Shen Fengjiu outside the door also said coldly.
Hearing this, Lu Zhaoling's eyes immediately became much clearer.
Without saying a word, the soft sword in her hand cut at the hand that Yang Che held her.
Yang Che hurriedly dodged and dodged backwards, a little annoyed: "What are you doing?!" Lu Zhaoling, wake up!! β
Lu Zhaoling didn't say a word, and swung the soft sword again.
This time, Yang Che couldn't dodge, and was slashed in the chest by Lu Zhaoling's sword, and the clothes on his chest were instantly soaked with blood.
Yang Che looked at Lu Zhaoling in disbelief and retreated again and again.
And Lu Zhaoling was unrelenting and continued to press up.
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