Three years ago?

Ling Che also stuffed Chang Yi with a bloody handkerchief, and fainted before he could explain.

Chang Yi wiped away the tears in his eyes with self-reproach, and assured Ling Che who was unconscious: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely find out that damn guy and restore the truth!"

Leaving Ling Che's room, she glanced at the three people who were blocked outside, gathered them together in her room, and then cautiously looked outside and closed the door.

"How is Mr. Ling's injury?" Li Zhutou was worried.

Chang Yi saluted Li Zhutou very politely, "The doctor is treating him, and the injury is not light." By the way, this time I would like to thank Li Zhutou for saving the master. ”

"Hey, don't be like this, hoeing the strong and helping the weak is what we should do in this business, not to mention, you are also affected by us. Li Zhutou helped Chang Yi up and smiled embarrassedly, "As soon as Shunzi and I came out of the mansion, we heard a fight not far away, but when we arrived, we only saw Mr. Ling who had fainted on the ground, shouldn't he be at the post station?"

"Master, I may have thought of something related to the case before I went out, but I didn't want to encounter another sneak attack, he was already injured, so I ......" Chang Yi deliberately concealed yesterday's paragraph.

Qianhe naturally understood Chang Yi's intentions, and said to Chang Yi with a clenched fist forbearance: "Ah Yi, don't worry, I have written down this hatred of Mr., and I will definitely be angry for Mr. if I catch the murderer!"

This is exactly what Chang Yi thought, and nodded very seriously.

Then he took out the handkerchief in his hand and showed it to them. The handkerchief is very ordinary, and the embroidery needlework is also very ordinary, but there is an extra hole on the clean white handkerchief for some reason, and there is a faint red mark around the mouth, which seems to be dyed by something, and it has not been washed off.

"This veil is so familiar, I think I've seen it. Feng Shun took a closer look, frowned and glanced at Li Zhutou, Li Zhutou also said that he had seen it, but he also couldn't remember who he had seen it from.

Chang recalled the content of Chizuru's explanation last night, and had already moved the target in his heart, and looked at Chizuru with eye contact, signaling him not to act rashly, and quietly looked at the reaction of the pair of masters and apprentices.

"This is what Master snatched from the person who sneaked up on him. Chang Yi spread out the corner of the handkerchief, which was embroidered with patterns and a spring character. "Spring, this thing should be something that only women have, in the cognition of the two, is there a female friend with the word spring in her name?"

"Could it really be him!" Feng Shun blurted out suddenly in his mind, but the look on his face obviously didn't want to believe this inference. His gaze fell on the handkerchief again, and the questioning gaze he revealed, his solemn expression had already explained everything.

He looked up at Li Zhutou and said with a little hesitation, "Master, do you remember last night?"

"Last night?" Chizuru asked puzzled, "What happened to the two of you last night?"

Chang Yi remembered what Ling Che said when Feng Shun left, it seemed that something really happened in the prison last night!

Li Zhutou nodded, "Indeed, after Shunzi came back last night, he asked me to go to the prison to see Chen Fan together, and I wanted to ask a few questions, but I found that the cell head and the jailer had fainted to the ground, and a man in black broke into the prison and wanted to kill Chen Fan." Saved by me and Junko, who stabbed the man in the chest before he could escape. ”

Junko understood Li Zhutou's eyes, took out his saber and presented it to Chizuru with both hands.

Chizuru compared the width of the blade, and it was a perfect match!

He has always been nervous, and he thought about it seriously, "It turns out that the complete match of the Yamen saber seems to be really done by insiders." ”

Chang Yi also frowned, waiting for Li Zhutou and Feng Shun to give a meaningful answer.

Li Zhutou thought about it, "In the past few days, everyone has been together, and no one has acted alone? I really can't think of ......."

Feng Shun glanced at his master, clenched his fists and reminded him a little tangled, "Master, you forgot about someone." ”

Li Zhutou didn't seem to be very willing to believe it, and shook his head again and again, "It won't be him, it won't!"

Feng Shun suddenly knelt down, looked up at him, and said bitterly: "Master, this time you have already indulged him and given him a chance to reform himself, but you have also seen it, Brother Da Kui, buddy He San, even Chen Fan was almost yesterday, and today it is Mr. Ling, he has been mad in just a few days, how long do you want to indulge him?"