Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head secretly, and with a secret force, Ruan Shi was pushed out by a nameless force, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Commander Feng, please." The maid looked at her with respect.

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, raised his feet and walked in.

In fact, there was nothing in Ruan's room, even the bedding was terrible clean, and all the antique calligraphy and painting decorations had long since disappeared.

One step at a glance, it seems that there really is nothing to see.

Following the principle of being cautious and not hurting a single grass or tree, a few maids and women read it carefully and came over to report: "It doesn't seem to be anything." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao watched them check, and indeed didn't find anything wrong, although she had doubts in her heart, after thinking about it, she still planned to quit.

"Mother, that bed is really beautiful, if only I had one." A mother and daughter were searched by the companions, and when they left, the daughter looked at Nguyen's carved mahogany bed with envy.

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly frowned.

The furniture in Nguyen's house has been removed, but only this bed is left, why?

It was Feng Ning's decision to move the furnishings in the house at the beginning, and it is said that from that day on, he hated Ruan's so much, how could he let her leave this bed?

Although the cloud brocade quilt worn now has long been replaced with an ordinary cotton quilt, this carved wooden bed in this room really looks a little out of place.

So Feng Xiaoxiao walked up, left and right and knocked carefully.

"But what's wrong?" The mother of the mother and daughter just now stepped forward and asked.

Feng Xiaoxiao put a finger to her lips and motioned for them to be silenced.

Then she pressed her ear to the bedpost.

There was a sound of metal clashing, slight, but she could hear it clearly.

"Move the bed out of the way!" She ordered.

Several maids glanced at each other and hurriedly started.

Ruan's couldn't help but shout and scold outside: "The emperor has issued an order, you can't touch a single grass and tree in the Feng family, are you a slut going to demolish the house?" ”

"Shut your mouth!" Mo Ziye was a little impatient when she heard this, so she simply gave an order.

When he can, he doesn't really want to move his mouth.

Tired and panicked.

So Ruan was stuffed with a rag and dragged down, but the maid in the house did not move the bed.

"Strange, could this bed be on the ground?" Someone shouted.

Growing on the ground?

This bed is made together on the ground, isn't it?

Feng Xiaoxiao's brows furrowed even tighter, and he simply turned over the quilt on the bed.

The bed board is also dead, and it can't be opened.

Sure enough, it's greasy.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked carefully, she had checked the bed just now, and there seemed to be no problem.

If the mechanism is not in the bed itself, then it is outside the bed.

Definitely in this room.

Because when she heard an almost similar metal sound that day, Nguyen had not left the room.

But there was nothing wrong with the room, so Feng Xiaoxiao walked around the bed twice step by step, and suddenly kicked something.

Floor tiles?

By the way, when the Nguyen family lived before, this kind of winter would be covered with woolen carpets, but now that she is down, there is no one to help her lay them out, and the floor tiles on the ground are exposed.

Strangely, most mansions are paved with wooden planks, but Nguyen's uses bluestone floor tiles.

This kind of thing used to pave the garden, polished and smooth, can't show the noble and elegant temperament that Ruan wants, right?

How could she have agreed to have such an unseemly thing spread into her room?

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