The crowd walked through the rockery caves, over the boat-shaped pavilions, past many hurried boys, and soon came to a two-story pavilion.

Youwei and the three looked up, only to see a plaque hanging above, with the four big characters "Looking for the depths of Fang" written on it.

The young lady introduced Youwei and the others into the hall on the first floor, and said: "My husband has a withdrawn and eccentric personality, and on weekdays, no one is allowed to enter his bedroom except me, and no one is allowed to serve in this building, so when the guests from afar arrive, there is not even a person who can report." ”

Youwei smiled: "Then our luck today is really good, just about to visit when we met the young lady back." ”

The young lady said: "Everyone, please sit down for a while, and wait for me to inform you, I don't know where the three come from and how to call them." ”

Yu Yao bowed his hand and said, "There is Mrs. Lao." The three of us are all from Yuezhou, Dazhou, and I took the liberty to ask to see my brother with a different surname because of the strange poison in his body. My surname is Yu, this is my little sister, this son's surname is Wen. ”

The young lady nodded and turned away.

didn't take a few steps, but she looked back slightly, her eyes were like silk, and the slightest trace went towards Wen Cang, and then she gathered her clothes and walked upstairs.

Youwei sighed in her heart, could it be that Wen Cang is really a Tang monk with a physical physique that has not been encountered in a hundred years?

Why is it that whether it is a cardamom girl or a woman in a deep house compound, it is inevitable that they will have to take a few more looks?

Even the disfigurement of the sick is not immune......

Youwei was helpless, but she still helped Wen Cang to sit down and rest, and asked, "Are you tired?" ”

Wen Cang was still pale and bloodless.

He shook his head and smiled faintly at Youwei.

Yu Yao also sat down on the side and said, "If I knew this was the case, I shouldn't have taken the elixir given by the emperor, and I should have left it to you." ”

Wen Cang said: "The methods of the royal officials around the emperor are really vicious, I'm afraid the emperor never thought of detoxifying me one day." ”

Yu Yao sighed: "It's always better to talk than nothing." ”

Wen Cang looked at Yu Yao and said seriously: "Brother Yu, everyone has a personal life. Now, I see that you are in good health, and the recovery of martial arts is just around the corner, you don't know that I am really happy in my heart. ”

"Ahh

Before Wen Cang's words fell, the three of them heard a terrible scream from upstairs.

Youwei blurted out: "Young lady! Then he ran briskly up the stairs.

Yu Yao supported Wen Cang and followed him upstairs.

Youwei went up to the second floor and saw that there were several rooms on the second floor, one of which had a wide open door.

She hurriedly rushed into the house, only to see a person lying on his back on the couch of small leaf rosewood, his face was blue and bleeding, obviously he had been dead for a long time, and there was already a strong smell of rotting corpses in the house.

The young lady slumped by the door, frightened and speechless.

Youwei lowered her body and reached out to help the young lady up, but she was obviously overly frightened, and she just trembled uncontrollably.

Soon, Yu Yao and Wen Cang also came to the door.

Youwei said to the young lady: "Young lady, is this person your husband?" ”

The young lady nodded tremblingly, her delicate palms propped up on the ground, and she was trying to move out of the house.

Youwei couldn't bear it, so she stepped forward and set up the young lady.

At this time, Yu Yao had already walked into the room and looked around.

The mandarin pillow yarn seems to have an exquisite texture, but it is an ordinary object after all.

On the crystal bead curtain, the crystal beads are delicate and warm, but they are quite extraordinary.

Yu Yao turned around and glanced at the wall with his peripheral vision, but he was so shocked that he took two steps back.

Wen Cang was originally standing outside the house and looking inside, but at this time, he couldn't help but walk to the wall.

On that wall hung a painting of a beautiful woman sleeping quietly surrounded by mandal flowers.

The jade arm on one side of the beauty stretched out beside her, and the lines of her palm were extremely soft, looking thin and boneless.

Half of his face and half of his body are covered with flowers, revealing only half of his delicate and beautiful side face.

There is a poem inscribed in the blank space: Dongfeng Xiaoyuan Ganqu, full of pear blossoms and jade. The golden fontanelle is quiet and the swallows are idle at the beginning, and the fire raises the smoke and a trace of green.

Look at the payment again...... Yu Yao and Wen Cang unconsciously exchanged glances.

Yu Yao walked up to the young lady and said, "The young lady just said that her maiden name is Han? ”

The young lady collapsed on Youwei's body and nodded.

Yu Yao pointed to the painting on the wall and asked, "Then who is the Holy Hand Han Daorong in the painting?" ”

The young lady slowly raised her head and waited for a long time, as if waiting for Fang Cai's horror to gradually dissipate, before she spoke: "The payment is so sloppy, you can even recognize it?" It seems that the identities of the two sons are also unusual. ”

Yu Yao bowed his hand and said: "Young lady, don't get me wrong, we don't mean anything else, it's just that we like calligraphy and painting since we were children, and I have heard of Han Daorong's name for a long time. I didn't expect that in this Dali country, I would be lucky enough to see his true works. I heard that when he passed away, his family was surrounded by four walls, and it was rare for future generations to find a few pieces of ink treasure to sell, and the young lady's room hung his true handiwork, which must have a deep relationship with it. ”

The young lady lowered her head again and remained silent.

Youwei felt that she was gradually gaining strength, so she no longer supported her body.

"Is it really Han Daorong's real handiwork?" Youwei asked.

"Absolutely." Yu Yaodao.

Wen Cang also nodded, which was counted as a concurrence meaning.

Curious, Vicky approached the painting as well.

The closer she gets, the more she can smell a peculiar aroma from the painting.

Although the house was already enveloped by the smell of rotting corpses at this time, Youwei's sense of smell was particularly sensitive, and she sensed that in addition to the young lady exuding a fragrance in the room at this time, the painting on the wall was also exuding fragrance.

Although both aromas are subtle and subtle, you can tell that there is a significant difference between the two.

"Han Daorong is my father."

The young lady suddenly spoke.

Youwei was shocked and quickly turned to look at her.

Yu Yao didn't dare to ask any further, but said: "The young lady mourns, now it's better to send someone to report to the official for inspection as soon as possible." ”

The young lady nodded, turned around and wanted to walk towards the stairs, but her body was paralyzed and it was difficult to move.

Seeing this, Youwei hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and said, "Young lady, slow down, or lean on me, and walk slowly." ”

The young lady raised her eyes and glanced at Youwei, and the meaning in her eyes was infinite.

"Miss Yu, thank you."

"Young lady don't have to be polite."

Youwei walked down the stairs with the young lady in her arms.

The young lady walked out of the door, called a little boy, and ordered him to run to the nearest government office to report the news.

Yu Yao and Wen Cang remained upstairs.

Wen Cang said: "Brother Yu, do you think that the woman in this painting is somewhat similar to the young lady?" ”

Yu Yao nodded and said, "I was also about to talk about this." But seeing that this young lady is young, when Han Daorong died, I was afraid that she was still not a young man, and the person on this painting should not be her. ”

Wen Cang said: "Mo is not her mother? ”

Yu Yao said: "Very likely. She said that Han Daorong was her father, so it made sense for her father to paint a picture of her mother. ”

As he spoke, Yu Yao had already walked to the door and examined it carefully.

Wen Cang stepped forward and asked, "What did you find?" ”

Yu Yao said: "This door is locked. There are traces of destruction at the edges, which look like the young lady forced the door open with a lock. ”

Wen Cang said: "Could it be that this young master who stayed in the garden committed suicide by taking poison?" ”

Yu Yao bowed his head and said: "Now it seems that this possibility is very high. The father died suddenly, and he had a quarrel with his wife, causing his wife to leave home. He is alone in this huge mansion, and he can't think about it for a while. ”

Wen Cang slowly approached the corpse, but was stopped by Yu Yao.

"Don't get too close! Most of the mandala flowers are highly poisonous, and the toxicity of rare varieties is unknown. If he chooses to take poison and commit suicide, he will definitely not be willing to go far, he must have taken some kind of mandala flower, and if he is close to it, if he is contaminated with a star, I don't know if the young lady will detoxify. ”

Wen Cang took a step back, but still stared at the deceased's face, and said after a while: "But if I am bent on death, I will definitely choose a mild variety." You see, he has a hideous face, and he must have been in pain before he died, how could anyone torture himself like this? ”

Yu Yao couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and said, "Youwei, Youwei." ”

Wen Cang was puzzled and asked, "Why did you suddenly evoke Youwei's name?" What does this have to do with her? ”

Yu Yao said with a smile: "I think my sister is really very capable, not only has she trained you properly in the relationship between men and women, but she has also become good at judging cases." ”

A hint of crimson suddenly appeared on Wen's pale face, and he said, "Brother Yu, don't make fun of it." Why, are you only allowed to scold Fang Xuan, everything is under control, and no one else is allowed to secretly steal the teacher to learn the art? ”

Yu Yao chuckled, supported Wen Cang, and led him out the door.

That's not a bad thing. However, if two people want to be in love for a long time, they must not be too smart, otherwise they will only fall into mutual suspicion and fighting. It's good for me to look at complementary things like you. You have nothing to do to nourish your body, and you don't have to seek this kind of benefit. ”

Wen Cang also smiled faintly and said, "Brother Yu's words, who dares to disobey?" In the whole world, who can be reasonable and can talk about you two brothers and sisters? It seems that I am the most blessed to be able to live a safe life. ”

As soon as these words came out, both Yu Yao and Wen Cang felt a pain in their hearts.

yes, I.

But who knows how much Wen Cang still has left in this life?

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