A large area of Qinghe Street is a lotus pond, every summer season, the lotus flowers in the pond bloom together, enchanting and colorful, the breeze floats, the lake ripples, the lotus flowers on it sway together, it is like a fairy dancing on the polar water.

But it's still spring in March, and the broken dead branches in the lotus pond are hanging together, the still water is deep, and the occasional carp jumps, and everything seems quiet and strange in the dark night.

Suddenly, a figure swept by very quickly, and then two more followed, and the surface of the pond was gently stirred, and the exposed lotus branches were also shaken, and they quickly recovered, as if nothing had happened.

In front of a quiet house, the breeze is sent, the white shadow comes leisurely, and in the dark night, the extreme white is pure and bright, like the bright moonlight falling on the world.

He turned his body, and under the moonlight, his face was dyed with brilliance, exuding a noble and noble atmosphere, like a kaolin flower, which was easy to touch, as if touched, it brought him the vulgarity of the world.

He was dressed in moonlight, and his white clothes shrouded in a faint silver light, which eclipsed the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding scenery lost all its charm.

The eyes are half-drooping, and the long eyelashes cast a circle of shadows, as if a night butterfly rested on its face, trembling gently, like the wings of a butterfly stirring.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes, and a pair of black eyes as bright as obsidian suddenly flashed, which were cold and lonely, sharp and restrained, ready to attack at any time, unstoppable.

"Why is it so quiet?"

As the wind moved, a bright red shadow flashed, and it was a phantom step, directly around Su Musha, who stayed in place, raised his hand and hooked on his shoulder, and the whole person also leaned over.

"Huh? What is this place? Another voice was the last one Zhou Shaoqing arrived, he looked left and right, the place was known, the high-ranking mansion on Qinghe Street.

The problem is that this door is remote and deep, and it doesn't look like someone lives there, what is Ling'er doing here.

When they were on the road just now, Shen Lingjun and Zhou Shaoqing walked at the end, and only told him the original intention of going to Mengli Township to make trouble, and coming here to watch a good show.

"Ling'er, are you mistaken...... Place. The last two words were slowly recorded under Shen Lingjun's smiling gaze, and almost only Zhou Shaoqing himself could hear them.

Asking this question, Shen Lingjun himself felt that something was wrong, and looked around: "What about Tang Tang and Ah Feng?" ”

Originally, Tang Tang had to follow Shen Lingjun and the two of them to Dream Township to make a big fuss, which was too suitable for what Tang Tang liked to do, but Shen Lingjun stopped it.

First, considering that Liu Junqian had just suffered a big loss under Tang Tang's hands, no matter how stupid a person was, he wouldn't make the same mistake twice, so it would be detrimental to their plan.

Again, Tang Tang told Shen Lingjun that Manjushri Jian seemed to care about his brocade bag at that time, and he had an intuition that there was a secret in it that could not be said, but when they opened the brocade bag, except for a jade ring and some silver ticket broken silver, the only suspicious thing in it was a key. It was a copper lock, the length of the thumb, with a nine characters engraved on it, and there was nothing special about it in other places, but Shen Lingjun could see at a glance that what Manjushri Jian was nervous about was definitely not the jade ring, but precisely this copper lock.

What is the identity of the eldest young master of the Wen family, there are many small servants under his hands, and he still needs to go out and carry the key to the room at home?

And that nine words made Shen Lingjun inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen such a copper lock somewhere.

At this time, Su Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took the copper lock in Shen Lingjun's hand.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the key to the house in Helufang on Qinghe Street."

"Mumu, how do you know?"

Aren't all keys the same?

"The houses of Helufang are relatively old, and that piece originally belonged to the Wu family's industry, because at that time, the head of the Wu family lined up nine at home, and it coincided with his birthday with nine, so when it was built, a row was exactly nine, and later nine were built exactly the same, in order to distinguish the households, the copper lock was also one to nine sorts, respectively, engraved with numbers."

"So, this copper lock belongs to the house over there?"

"Well, it shouldn't be bad."

"The Wen family's old house doesn't seem to be close to Qinghe Street."

Shen Lingjun smiled instantly, his dark eyes were as bright as stars, flashing with boundless wisdom.

"There must be something greasy in between."

So, Shen Lingjun clapped the board with one hand, and asked Shen Changfeng and Tang Tang to go to Helufang when it was dark, if she expected it to be good, this Manjushri Jian was so nervous about this key, there must be some ulterior secret.

Zhou Shaoqing brushed his messy hair, and after being cut by the previous scissors, there was another piece missing in front of him, which looked as uneven as being gnawed by cats and dogs.

Su Mu's eyes swept over Zhou Shaoqing, his dark eyes were calm and waveless, as if he had long been used to it, and there was no normal person around Shen Lingjun.

Zhou Shaoqing is more beautiful than a woman, with delicate facial features, but not feminine, he should be a handsome and elegant son, but he has never been trimmed, as a Tang Dynasty official, he wears a wrinkled, somewhat burnt robe, and his face is often dirty.

Su Mu's eyes drooped slightly, as if he smelled a certain smell coming from Zhou Shaoqing's body, and quietly took a few steps back away from him.

"Ling'er, what kind of show are you talking about, there is not even a shadow of a person." Zhou Shaoqing walked to the door and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Shen Lingjun kicked away and said speechlessly, "What do you think we are doing now?" ”

Knock on the door openly and go in, I'm afraid people don't know, right, do you have a little consciousness as a secret agent!

Shen Lingjun raised his eyebrows, with an expression that you are looking at with wide eyes, in front of Zhou Shaoqing, his fingertips touched and snapped his fingers.

Zhou Shaoqing blinked, a little unconscious, could it be that Ling'er was talking to them in code?

Half an hour later......

The remnant wind swept up a fallen leaf in front of the door, fluttered leisurely, and then swirled and fell......

It's quiet.

Zhou Shaoqing lowered her head, hiding the smile that couldn't stop raising the corners of her mouth, her shoulders trembled and trembled, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

Shen Lingjun glanced at him, his brows furrowed slightly.

It doesn't make sense, she told Ah Feng that when the time comes, she will snap her fingers, no matter what is hidden here, Ah Feng or Tang Tang will come out to connect with her.

"No one." Shen Lingjun tapped his chin with his fingers and muttered, "Could it be that something happened." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at Su Musha.

"Go in and have a look."

Su Musha's cold voice was especially clear in the dark night, and he and Shen Ling both glanced at each other, and both understood each other's thoughts.

Needless to say, the two of them acted together, their light bodies jumped high, and they turned over the wall in a blink of an eye, and Zhou Shaoqing, who was watching, admired it from behind.

Look, this familiar person obviously does not do this kind of stealing chickens and dogs...... Ahem, stalking in the dark.

Very exquisite house, everywhere reveals the unique exquisite elegance of the south of the Yangtze River, rockery and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, there are a lot of things.

The cloister is tactful and connects all the rooms.

It's just that the atmosphere is quiet, covered by the shadows of the trees, but it is darker than the outside of the house, revealing a bit of unsettling treachery.

"What about people, where are they going...... Shen Lingjun turned his head, just in time to see Zhou Shaoqing picking half a fist-sized fruit from a tree, calmly putting it in his mouth and biting it, that leisurely appearance, as if they were strolling in their own back garden, and was speechless.

"Not even a ghost." Zhou Shaoqing gnawed on the fruit, nodding vigorously in his heart, the sweet and sour taste was quite good, a bit like plums.

Seeing Shen Lingjun looking over, he added: "But it's okay if there are really ghosts, I can help you subdue it by the way." ”

The corners of Shen Lingjun's mouth twitched: "You are so humorous." ”

"Ling'er, it's good that you finally saw me, I'm so moved, click-"

Shen Lingjun rubbed his eyebrows and beckoned: "Mumu, let's go over there and have a look." ”

Zhou Shaoqing caught up: "Eh, Ling'er, you wait for me, this fruit is very good, do you want one?" ”

Before leaving, his paws casually grabbed the tree, and five or six of them fell into Zhou Shaoqing's pocket.

After eating one, he took out another one and wiped it casually with his sleeve, and handed it to Su Musha in front of him: "It tastes a bit like sour dates, and it's also a little bit of a freshly ripe plum, let's have one?" ”

Su Musha looked at the fruit, was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Do you know what this fruit is?" ”

"I don't know." Zhou Shaoqing saw that he didn't eat, so he retracted his hand again, put it in his mouth and took another bite.

Don't look at Zhou Shaoqing is the prefect of Changzhou, and his time in Changzhou is not short, but he is all about alchemy, that is, the things in the yamen that can be thrown to others will definitely not be transferred, let alone the rest of Changzhou City.

"It's called the dumb fruit."

The words fell lightly, Su Musha didn't even look at Zhou Shaoqing's distorted face in an instant, and the flesh in his mouth was not swallowed, nor was he spit out......

"Ahh

Shen Lingjun's backhand was a palm, and the strong wind was mixed with a fiery fire, and the branches and leaves could be scorched everywhere.

So loud, looking for death!

Zhou Shaoqing stumbled on the soles of his feet, which was able to avoid Shen Lingjun's palm wind, and quickly and wisely reached out to cover his mouth, and blinked his eyes desperately to signal-I'll shut up!

Shen Lingjun squinted and smiled, and the knife in his hand knocked twice on Zhou Shaoqing's shoulder: "It's delicious, isn't it, eat more, it's okay." ”

With his hands behind, he walked side by side with Su Musha.

This house is actually not big, and it will be done after going around, but the strange thing is that the yard is full of weeds, and the few trees in the middle have not been taken care of for a long time, surrounded by wild vines, and the bluestone slab is full of dead leaves......

"Deserted?" A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Lingjun's eyes, he never expected to see such a scene when he came in.

Su Musha's pure white boots stepped on the corridor, leaving obvious footprints, all of which showed that no one had been here for a long time.

"Go to the back and take a look, there seem to be two small rooms over there, a bit like a firewood courtyard." Shen Lingjun took a step out of the circular arch and pointed not far ahead.

At this time, Zhou Shaoqing caught up with Ai Ai, pointed his finger at Su Musha's arm, collapsed his face, and immediately cried with an expression, and Su Mushao's iceberg face almost had a crack.

"Woo-woo-I'm not going to be dumb!"