In the past few days, Wen Cang has already figured out the location of Fan Zhongwen's study and bedroom.

The three of them didn't alarm anyone, and went straight into Fan Zhongwen's study.

Inevitably arousing suspicion, Yu Yao only lit a short candle, and by the faint candlelight, Fan Zhongwen's study was no different from the study of ordinary readers, nothing more than a few more precious calligraphy and paintings and some ancient books.

Youwei asked quietly, "Do you see any strange bottles and cans, which seem to contain medicine?" ”

Yu Yao and Wen Cang both shook their heads.

Youwei said: "Reroute to the bedroom, maybe there will be some clues." ”

So the three of them quietly retreated from the study and went to Fan Zhongwen's bedroom.

Yu Yao raised the fire candle and shone the surroundings, only to see countless pianos, swords, bottles and pots pasted on the wall, the surroundings are exquisitely clear, full of gold and jade splendor, and fantasy Xuanhua.

Youwei had already touched Fan Zhongwen's bed tent by herself, opened the delicate curtain, lifted the brocade satin, and sure enough, she touched a round-bellied glass bottle with half a palm length.

"Found it! Over here! ”

Yu Yao and Wen Cang also came over when they heard the news.

Wen Cang carefully opened the cork, and the contents of the bottle immediately smelled strange, straight through the black gauze scarf, so he hurriedly plugged the cork again.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Suddenly, there were three sounds from behind the collection grid.

Youwei, Yu Yao, and Wen Cang held their breath and slowly moved to the place where the sound was made.

Going around the collection lattice is a slippery wall.

The three of them waited at the door for a long time, and there were three more sounds in the wall.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Youwei wanted to tap on the wall in response, but was stopped by Yu Yao.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound in the walls.

Yu Yao knew that the people inside heard the movement outside, so they made a tentative sound.

But they are not Fan Zhongwen, if they respond rashly, if the people inside can come out on their own, won't it be difficult to end up arguing at that time?

Looks like you have to find a way to get in.

Yu Yaoxiang couldn't help but take a step back when he got here, and almost hit the collection lattice behind him, but fortunately he was blocked by Wen Cang.

The so-called collection lattice is a shelf made of pear blossom wood, which contains several antique ornaments.

Yu Yao turned around and saw that this collection of lattices was square on the outside and round on the inside, with four vases in the middle.

Although it is in the shape of a vase, there is no flower arrangement.

Moreover, looking at the color and texture, it does not look like an antiquity of the previous generation.

Yu Yao approached the candle, and it turned out that each vase was inscribed with poems and paintings.

On the top vase is a bird, the poem: "The warbler cries on the shore and the willows make the spring clear".

The one on the right is a painting of several willow branches on the embankment, and the poem clouds: "The willows make the spring and the moon shine at night."

The following is painted with a round of bright moon, and the poem clouds: "The bright moon is clear on the night and the willows are made in spring."

The one on the left is painted with boundless spring colors, and the poem clouds: "Sunny spring makes the willow bank cry warbler".

Wen Cang said: "It's a palindromic poem." ”

Yu Yao nodded.

At the same time, he found that the other vases were facing him, and only the bottom vase was facing him.

Yu Yao reached out and tried it.

Sure enough, in the end, the vase was fixed on the shelf and could not be picked up.

Yu Yao took advantage of the situation and slowly moved the scene in front of him.

As the bright moon turned in front of everyone's eyes, the gleaming wall suddenly opened.

For a moment, the light in the walls was so bright that people could barely open their eyes.

Yu Yao didn't have time to react, so he pulled Youwei and Wen Cang into the door.

It's just that if the night patrol sees the lights suddenly turn on, I am afraid that they will be suspicious.

When the three of them entered the chamber inside the wall, the door suddenly shut.

Wen Cang said: "Not good! The door is closed! ”

Yu Yao sighed and said: "If you come, you will be safe." ”

It wasn't until their eyes adjusted to the light that the three of them saw clearly that the woman in white clothes standing in front of them was none other than Cold Rain!

Han Yu spoke: "Who is my Dao? It turned out to be a few old people. ”

Yu Yao said: "Cold rain girl? yes, I should have thought of it. ”

Han Yu said: "What do you think of?" ”

Yu Yao said: "I guessed earlier that you voluntarily left Rouge drunk with someone, not kidnapped, and Fan Gongzi has good martial arts, so he can naturally help you." It's just that I don't understand, since he is both civil and military, why not go to the test and get along brightly? With the financial resources of the Fan Mansion, it is also enough to support. Why such a risk-on? ”

Han Yu said: "Do you still think that I set the pass?" I was also forced by Sister Chunhong and had to do it as a last resort. Sister Chunhong said that the more everything is covered up and not allowed to be seen, the more others think that it is a great good thing, and the more eager their hearts will be. ”

Wen Cang said: "This Sister Chunhong is really exhausted. ”

Hanyu said: "Actually, I have long been sold into rouge drunk, Sister Chunhong thinks I am a strange commodity and bothers to train me, but I am not allowed to go out every day, for fear that it will be worthless if I show my face." I can only look at the sky from the window every day, and I envy the birds that are free and can fly at will. ”

Yu Yao said: "How did you know Fan Zhongwen?" ”

Han Yu said: "He was not born to his wife, his mother was just a concubine, he was seriously injured when he was young and was saved by Master Fan. According to him, his mother is quite good at fist and kick kung fu. It's just this kind of kung fu, after Master Fan prides himself on being a famous minister, the family of Shi Eun can't look down on it. However, his mother felt that martial arts training was not only to eliminate violence and peace, but also to strengthen his body, so she secretly taught him martial arts. He was gifted and intelligent, and he practiced secretly every day to reach his current level. I remember that day, in the dead of night, I was leaning against the window in a daze, when suddenly a gust of wind blew and blew away the handkerchief in my hand. It just so happened that he was practicing light exercises nearby every night, so he helped me pick up the handkerchief. He flew faster than the wind, I remember......"

Yu Yao and the three of them saw Han Yu's expression, and they seemed to have a deep affection for Fan Zhongwen.

Youwei said: "So you are willing to run away with him and hide here?" ”

Hanyu nodded and said to Youwei: "Girl, do you know how much I envy you, you are good at martial arts, and you can come and go freely?" ”

Youwei looked at this secret room like a snow cave, all the utensils were very clean, and the earthen jar should have been decorated with flowers, but now it was empty.

"But you're better here than rouge?"

Han Yu said: "Here, what's wrong? In Rouge, I'm just a plaything for people to compete with, and no matter how beautiful the house is, it's not for me to see, but for the guests who buy drunk. Here, how pure. ”

Youwei said: "But do you know what Fan Zhongwen did behind your back?" ”

Hanyu sighed, turned around and walked to the edge of the bed, slowly sat on the edge of the bed, and said, "He didn't carry me, I owe him all this." ”

Youwei said: "Your good years, wasted in this secret room that does not see the light of day, what do you owe him?" ”