What the? What does he mean by this is that among the girls who have lived with me here for four years, there are also such wonderful assassins as Sumire?

I looked at Ye Linghan puzzled, I didn't understand who he was referring to, I really couldn't think of any of those girls who would be fakes, Chunyan? Is it Wan'er? Or the guy who sweeps the floor?

Ye Linghan saw my incomprehension, and he pointed to the guqin on the wall slightly, "This qin is the wind yin, right?" ”

I nodded.

"Have you ever touched this piano since she left?" Ye Linghan then asked.

I shook my head, I can confirm that I have never touched this instrument, because at that time, I missed the wind moan very much, I wanted everything to be the way she was when she was, and I was afraid that if I touched those things, her shadow on them would disappear, so I was very restrained and kept the things as they were, so that I could always look at these things and remember what they were like when the wind was there.

Ye Linghan turned his head and asked Zi Jin: "That piano, have you ever moved it?" ”

Zi Jin lowered her head and said: "If you return to your lordship, I have never moved, according to your orders, all the things in this room are placed according to the original appearance, and you can only add new things, not the original things." ”

"The lute and recorder on the wall, but you hung them? And the decorative glass jewel, which you also hung up? Ye Linghan then asked.

"Yes!" Zijin replied obediently.

I was even more confused, why was he so interested in what was on the wall today? Is there something wrong with that?

Ye Linghan looked at the wall for a moment, and finally said to me, "Qingyi, don't you think it's strange? Why is a guqin not placed on the table or in the case, but hung on the wall? ”

I was stunned by his words, yes, why do you want to hang it on the wall? But there seems to be nothing wrong with all this, when I first came to Fengyin's room, her guqin was hung on the wall, and I have been used to it for so long, and I don't think there is anything wrong with it.

Ye Linghan continued: "Look at the position of the piano stock that is bound to the wall. ”

I stared at the harp several times, the trek was made of wood, and the whole back was obliquely attached to the wall, so that I only needed to put the guqin on it, and I could hang it firmly on the wall. But what's wrong with that?

"What's wrong with this Qinto? Is it a bit old? I asked, suspiciously.

Ye Ling's face was cold, and a sharp cold light shot out of his eyes, he pointed to other things on the wall and said, "If you look at the angle at which Zi Jin hangs things on the wall, it is exactly the same as the angle of that piano, both of which are hanging diagonally to the upper right. Originally, the guqin could be hung horizontally, and Zijin's pipa could be hung vertically, but they were all coincidentally diagonally at the same angle, isn't this a problem? ”

Hearing him say this, Zi Jin's face immediately turned extremely pale, as if she already knew who the assassin Ye Linghan was referring to, and this person seemed to be very familiar with them.

What the hell is going on? The more I listened, the more I swung around, this angle is a bit oblique, what does it mean?

"But what about diagonally? I can't say that this is just a coincidence, Feng Yin may have put it like this at the time, but he just thought it looked better, and this angle can show who the assassin is? This is also so unreasonable! I retorted, I couldn't understand their words.

"Do you know why Susy is hanging things diagonally?" Ye Linghan then asked.

I shook my head, I don't know, how would I know.

Ye Linghan glanced at Zi Jin, and she replied nervously, "It's habit." Her voice trembled a little, it seemed that the person they knew must be a very powerful person, otherwise how could Zi Jin be nervous like this?

"Habit?" I couldn't understand it even more.

"Hmm." Ye Linghan nodded, and finally solved the mystery: "The ten guards of the royal brocade clothes, each of them has their own secret organization and secret subordinates, these people are the best in the world in terms of assassination and intelligence investigation, but in order to ensure the smooth completion of everyone's tasks and protect the confidentiality of these organizations, the remaining nine brocade guards of each of our organizations do not know, and no one in this world can know all of them." And within the organization, except for the person who is partnered with her, everyone else doesn't know who their companions are, even Zi Jin, she only knows that she is my subordinate, but she doesn't know who my other subordinates are. ”

It turns out that behind the brocade guards, there is such a secret organization!

Ye Linghan continued: "But before they enter the organization, they will undergo brutal training and selection, and they will be taken to a completely closed Shura field to learn the eighteen martial arts, and they will not communicate with each other, only those who pass the test in the end can truly enter the organization." ”

I was stunned, no wonder these people are so powerful, after Zi Jin came to Yuchun Tower, there was no hindrance, she danced if she wanted to, and she played the piano if she wanted to, it seemed that she was originally an omnipotent, and she could become whoever she wanted. However, what does this really have to do with the guqin on the wall? I waited for Ye Linghan's next answer.

"In the Shura Field, they all live in the same house, they use the same things, the management and training are very strict, and people are changed one after another, but everything there will never be changed. For every killer or spy who enters the organization, the training in the Shura Field is definitely the most tragic memory of their life, and the behaviors and habits formed during that time will even become their lifelong habits! ”

Zi Jin continued his words, "However, in the Shura Field, all the objects in our room: swords, musical instruments, fans, and even paintbrushes, are hung on the wall for easy access. And there...... The angle at which the object is placed on the wall...... That's the angle I'm hanging on the wall. ”

What the? I looked at the objects on the wall that were hung in one direction again, and I felt a pang of fear in my heart, and suddenly I realized that behind their harmonious echoes on the wall, there was such a mystery!

It's because Zijin is used to this kind of behavior, so she will unconsciously hang the pipa and ornaments at this angle. Therefore, Feng Yin hung the guqin like this, it should probably be a matter of habit......" Ye Linghan said slowly.

That's impossible...... No way...... No way......

How could Wind Yin be such a skilled assassin? And it's still such a high-level subordinate of the ten guards in brocade? How so? No, she is a quiet and elegant woman who does not ask about the world and is as quiet and elegant as the wind, how can she be a killer of a secret organization......

For a moment, I couldn't accept this assertion, a fear emanated from the bottom of my heart, permeating my whole body, I trembled all over, shaking my head desperately, if Feng Yin is really so powerful, if she is really a killer, then, why did she run away from marriage?

"No, it can't be!" I retorted to him categorically, "If Feng Yin really has such a high level of martial arts, if she is a killer, then why was she caught by a horse thief just after she escaped from Yuchun Tower?" Why did she die? Why did she kill herself? ”

Asking and asking, I have no confidence myself, the news of Feng Yin's suicide came back from outside, and none of us have seen it with our own eyes, so it is difficult to conclude whether Feng Yin committed suicide or he killed him.

"Yes, you said that she was already pregnant, so why would she kill herself? It stands to reason that as a mother, she doesn't think about herself, she thinks about her children. Ye Linghan's tone softened, he could see that I was a little emotional, walked up to me and took my hands, and transmitted warmth from my palms to my whole body.

Thinking about it this way, there are really too many strange things about this matter! So is it true that Feng Yin did not commit suicide, but was killed by someone? So who and who killed her? It's horrible...... I couldn't think of a clue, my eyes were cracking, and my whole body began to tremble.

"It's okay...... it's okay" Ye Linghan took me into his arms, gently patted my back and comforted me softly, and Zi Jin, who was standing aside at this time, turned her head awkwardly.

Where do I still have the mind to care if there are others present, where do I still have the mind to care and not be shy, all the fragments about the wind chant suddenly popped up in my head, but none of the fragments can give me any revelation about what happened to the wind during that time...... /~Semi-floating ♣*生:.*?@++

"I still can't believe it...... "I lay on Ye Linghan's chest, gasping for breath, the person you used to like and admire the most, suddenly one day, someone told you that she was not the real her at all, she just borrowed someone else's identity and changed her skin, then you will understand that the pain of all feelings and sustenance being suddenly hollowed out.

"Wind Groan, how did you die...... What the hell happened to her......" I muttered to myself as I lay in Ye Linghan's arms.

Ye Linghan patted me on the back, and finally told me the truth, "I'm afraid Feng Yin was executed by her organization." You just said that she was pregnant when she left, and logically speaking, if her identity in life is not to marry someone else's housewife, then she cannot get pregnant. Maybe, Feng Yin was emotionally attracted to someone else, conceived a child, and wanted to escape, but was finally killed by her master. ”

My tears fell little by little, poor wind groan, once I made her brave to pursue her love, in fact, she was pushed to hell......

Ye Linghan said distressedly: "Qingyi, don't be sad. Behind the prosperity of a kingdom, there will definitely be too many people who sacrifice, and everyone's sacrifice is willing. For their sake, we have to work harder to protect this country. ”

They are all the unsung heroes behind the people living and working in peace and contentment, I raised my head and asked Ye Linghan with teary eyes: "Can you, can you help me investigate, how did Feng Yin die?" I want to know, I really want to know. ”

Ye Linghan looked at me with pity and helplessness, and nodded.