Yu Xin kept looking at me with an uncertain look, her whole body trembling, and she seemed to be very frightened. I wrapped my arms around her slender and soft waist and nodded at her. She suddenly felt like she had been electrocuted, and she was so frightened that she buried her head in my arms.

The bitter expression on my face became even heavier, "Zhang Ke's last handwriting is very similar to a person's, and Yu Xin and I only met not long ago. With that, he took out a piece of paper and handed it to her.

Zhao Qian'er only felt that her hands were shaking inexplicably, and she glanced at the words on the paper, which seemed to be copied from some painting, which was a poem.

The three words in the title "Cui Miaoer" are exactly the same as the last "Cui Miaoer" written by Zhang Ke.

"It must have come from one person." Zhao Qian'er looked up at me without blinking, "Although I don't know much about handwriting, I can still distinguish it." Where is the person who wrote this poem now? What does he have to do with Ake? ”

I scratched my nose and forced myself to calmly say a very shocking answer: "What does he have to do with Zhang Ke, I really want to know that the person who wrote this handwriting has been dead for more than 1,200 years!" ”

"What did you say!" Zhao Qian'er completely lost a trace of ladylike image, she stood up suddenly, and shook her head vigorously, "Impossible!" How can it be! I don't believe it! ”

Ye Yuxin poked her head out of my arms, and the smile on her face was bitter, "Sister Qian'er, in fact, even I can't believe this fact, but I have to believe it." The words on the piece of paper I just read were all copied by me from the coffin of the tea saint Lu Yu, and those words were probably written by Lu Yu, who has been dead for more than a thousand years. ”

Zhao Qian'er trembled again, her face was still full of disbelief, and she muttered, "My Ake, what does he have to do with that Lu Yu, that corpse that has been dead for thousands of years?" ”

"I'd love to know, too." I saw that she was in a trance, and I couldn't bear to stimulate her anymore. just gave Yu Xin a look and motioned her to look around the room to see if there was anything strange.

According to the preliminary estimate of the clues we have now, Zhang Kekou and the handwritten "Cui Miao'er" and Lu Yu's "Cui Miao'er" who will never forget when he is dying are probably the same person.

It's just that how can two people who have been separated by more than 1,200 years be connected?

The two of them, apart from mentioning the character "Cui Miaoer", what else do they have in common?

I wandered around the room, my eyes constantly scanning for anything that might be suspicious, but nothing came of it for a long time.

Suddenly, when his gaze drifted to the opposite window, an inexplicable chill crept from the bottom of his heart. I shuddered involuntarily, and my gaze was firmly fixed on the window.

I saw that under the window pane, there were two black marks, like palms. In the dark, it seems to be melting, like solidified ice encountering strong heat, breaking down drop after drop of water and flowing downward.

Leaning your head against the window, even inside the house, you seem to smell a foul odor, like the smell of a corpse decomposing.

I frowned, and was about to open the window to take a closer look, when I heard Yu Xin nervously calling my name behind me.

"What did you find?" I hurried over to see her pointing to a cup on the table, trembling, as if she had seen something terrible.

I followed her line of sight and saw that it was just a very ordinary ceramic teacup, and it seemed to be a new cup of tea inside.

The tea is emerald green and has been drunk a few times. The water is very clear, and it seems to have just been soaked.

I couldn't see anything worth making a fuss about, so I turned my head and asked Zhao Qian'er, "Did you drink tea just now?" ”

"What tea?" Zhao Qian'er was still stunned, she looked up at me suspiciously, and said, "Since Ake became like that, this is the first time I've come to his room, and I haven't even drunk a sip of water." ”

I felt a little weird, "It's weird, why does this tea look like it's only been brewed for a while?" ”

Yu Xin finally came back to her senses, struggled to find my hand, grabbed it tightly, and seemed to be a lot more relieved, and said, "Brother Xiaoye, you look carefully at the tea inside!" ”

I looked at her again, and seeing how nervous she looked, I had to reach into the teacup, pull out a few tea leaves, and look at them. I saw that the tea leaves in my hand, although they had grown a lot because of the soaking in water, and it felt a little bloated, but it still looked verdant.

I can vaguely see that the leaves are fusiformal, and when I get close to my nose, I can smell a very cool fragrance, which is refreshing, and I always feel that this tea is a little familiar.

Suddenly, I was shocked and remembered the origin of this tea. I couldn't help but look at Yu Xin, and this time she nodded to me affirmatively. Emperor, how could these tea leaves appear here, and they were drunk by some idiot as ordinary tea!

Zhao Qian'er saw the strange expressions of the two of us, and asked, "What did you find again?" ”

"I'm afraid we've found the connection between Zhang Ke and Lu Yu." My laughter was a little tired.

"What connection?"

"It's this tea." I put the tea in my hand under Zhao Qian'er's nose, she looked at it, and she really couldn't see anything famous, so she looked at me in confusion.

I explained, "This tea can only be found in one place. I took a deep breath, "It's in Lu Yu's coffin." ”

Zhao Qian'er's eyes suddenly widened in panic, within an hour, she heard many unbelievable things, and normal people had already fainted in confusion, but she still stood strong, just looking at me.

Sure enough, in this world, women are more likely to accept new or weird things, which is admirable.

"Sister Qian'er, what's wrong?" Yu Xin screamed, only to see that when I sighed at her nervous strength, she was already completely petrified, and fell backwards weakly, and Yu Xin hurriedly supported her.

I tidied up my chaotic mind a little, looked at Zhao Qian'er and said, "Although I don't know why this tea came here, it was drunk by Zhang Ke as an ordinary tea." But I suspect that maybe Zhang Ke will be in a vegetative state now, and there are many indications that it may be because he drank this tea. ”

Zhao Qian'er is not stupid, her eyes lit up, she grabbed my hand hard, like grasping a life-saving straw, and asked nervously, "You mean that as long as you find out what is strange in this tea, you can cure his illness?" ”

After saying it to herself, she was so excited that tears flowed down her eyes. snatched the teacup, held it in his arms like a baby, and muttered, "I, I'll take the tea for testing tomorrow, there will always be a way." Ark, wait, I'm here to save you. ”

Seeing the hope on her face, I couldn't help but pour cold water, after all, the torture of the past few days has made her haggard and unhuman, where is there still a little mature woman's confident and beautiful appearance. There is hope, even if it is only a little, and that's fine!

It's just that there are more doubts in my heart.

Who gave the tea to Zhang Ke? It shouldn't have been taken by himself, no matter how stupid and nervous a person is, he wouldn't dare to take the contents of the coffin casually to make tea and drink.

What's more, he didn't know that there were these teas at all. The room where Lu Yu is stored is not something that everyone can go to.

The feeling of uneasiness slowly expanded, and it seemed as if something that had been waiting to stir was beginning to break out of the cocoon......

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