Chapter 327: Faintly vinegary
Baishuishui arrived at Feng Yan's bedroom as quickly as possible, and as soon as she pushed open the door, she saw Feng Yan, Su Heng and Beiyi having breakfast together.
"Feng Yan, I have something to tell you." Baishui walked in front of Feng Yan in a hurry, "You come with me!" ”
Bai Shui grabbed Feng Yan's arm and was about to pull him up from the chair.
Feng Yan raised his head and glanced at her coldly, "Didn't you see this king eating?" ”
"It's a lot more important than eating." Bai Shui said hurriedly, "Come with me!" ”
Feng Yan put down the chopsticks in his hand, and then got up, "Where are you going?" ”
"Outside." Hundertwassa said.
Feng Yan followed Bai Shui out under the ill eyes of Bei Yi and Su Heng.
"What the hell are you going to say?" Feng Yan asked coldly.
"Isn't the person I brought back from the assassination dead last time? Are their clothes thrown away? Bai Shui asked anxiously, she looked anxious.
"Didn't throw it." Feng Yan replied, "Keep it." ”
"What about Mo Yu's?" Hyawassuishui asked.
Feng Yan said, "Her body hasn't been buried yet. ”
Bai Shui breathed a sigh of relief, "Can you give me the clothes of those two assassins and take me to see Mo Yu's corpse?" ”
"Okay." Feng Yan agreed.
Bai Shuishui felt a lot more relaxed when he saw that he had promised refreshmently.
"Do you think Mo Yu and those two assassins are in the same group?" Feng Yan asked.
Bai Shuishui nodded, his eyes were cold, and his voice was also cold, "I thought about it carefully and still felt that something was wrong, the premise that Mo Yu framed me so logically was that she saved me desperately." ”
If Mo Yu hadn't stepped forward at that time, Bai Shui Shui would not have died.
At that time, the hidden rebellion and the secret text had already arrived, and he could avoid it with a little more formation at that time.
A hint of appreciation flashed in Feng Yan's eyes, "You are smart and thoughtful. ”
Bai Shuishui pouted, "It's okay, it's because you didn't think it through enough." ”
Feng Yan's eyes flickered, "Let's go, take you to get the assassin's clothes." ”
"Uh-huh."
Feng Yan gave the assassin's clothes to Bai Shuishui, who looked through them carefully, his fingers gently rubbing the clothes.
Although it was worn by assassins, the sewing was very good, and Bai Shuishui carefully glanced at the stitching, and there was no thread exposed.
Bai Shui squinted his eyes slightly, especially the collar is perfectly sewn here It can be seen that the level of the stitching and the distance between her needles are very good, Bai Shui Shui roughly measured it, and the spacing between each stitch is about one millimeter.
"The clothes that Mo Yu usually wears are all provided by the house?" Hyawassuishui asked.
Feng Yan replied, "No, most of them are, after receiving the monthly money, the subordinates also have the freedom to add clothes and land to themselves." ”
"Although the thing I'm about to do is very disrespectful to Mo Yu, I hope you don't stop me." Bai Shui Shui looked at Feng Yan with deep eyes.
Feng Yan saw firmness in her eyes.
That steadfastness seems to be silently declaring that its decision will not be changed.
Feng Yan said, "Go and check, since this king has given you ten days, he will not hinder you." ”
"If you don't worry, I'll let the secret text stare at me, don't let the hidden rebels come." Baishuishui frowned and said.
"Why?" Feng Yan asked in a cold voice, "Because you like secret texts?" ”
Bai Shuishui rolled his eyes, and his voice was cold, "Feng Yan, what mess are you thinking about?" ”