Nan Jing couldn't help but glance at him, turned to the direction of Eleven, and folded his hands, "Madam, I'm smiling." ”

"Stinky Nanjing, you don't know what I just went through!" Lin Tao thought of the tentacles that flew like snakes in the woman's mouth, and his whole stomach suddenly churned, and he couldn't stop feeling nauseous.

Turning around quickly, supporting the wall with his hands, he kept vomiting.

Suddenly there was a foul smell in the room.

"Lin, Tao!" When Nan Jing saw Lin Tao's actions, he immediately became angry, "If you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest, don't defile my place!" ”

Lin Tao waved his hand, wanting to explain out loud, but before he could speak, he vomited again.

Nanjing's face became more and more gloomy, and he said coldly: "Take Master Temple back to rest!" ”

The two catchers outside the door heard this, and quickly entered the room to pull Lin Tao away, but he pushed the two away with a wave of his big hand, wiped the vomit from the corner of his mouth with the other hand, and stared at Eleven.

Eleven didn't smile angrily, the corners of his mouth showed a shallow small pear vortex, and his beautiful eyes looked at Lin Tao.

"It seems that Lord Lin helped me with this favor, and it went very well."

The corners of Lin Tao's mouth twitched twice, and he stared at Eleven angrily.

"What do you mean?" It's almost gnashing of teeth.

"If I told you that I had psychic powers, would you believe me?" Eleven looked at Lin Tao's face and gradually became stunned, she knew that he had already believed it, otherwise how could she explain everything he had just seen, "Because this ability is not effective from time to time, in order to succeed, so I asked Lord Lin to do a small favor." ”

Without waiting for Lin Tao to speak, he then asked, "I don't know if Lord Lin can see how Feng Qi died?" ”

Nanjing, who had a blue and black face, heard this, and his eyes naturally fell on Lin Tao.

Lin Tao only reacted to everything at this time, it turned out that Mrs. really didn't mean to tease him, but he really couldn't accept such a psychic.

He carefully recounted what he had just seen.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Nanjing didn't believe that Madame had psychic skills, but he believed in Lin Tao, who had tendons.

And such a nonsense story, Lin Tao can't make it up, can there really be someone in the world who can see another world?

Nanjing's inquiring eyes moved to Eleven's body, and his mind was full of thoughts.

"I remember that Feng Qi is in the study, there is no flower garden around it, there should be no fragrance of flowers, have you seen flowers in the study?" Eleven walked back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, stopped and looked at Lin Tao and asked.

She remembered that she had smelled the same smell in both the Xianghe Inn and Feng Qi's study, very faint and faint.

"Yes." As soon as the case was mentioned, Lin Tao became serious, and the two of them were usually judged peacefully, "In the vase placed at the window opening, there is only one flower in it, white." ”

"When we entered the scene of the murder, we didn't see the flower." Nanjing suddenly said loudly, "But the fragrance is very familiar, it seems to have smelled it there." ”

"Aren't all flowers the same? What's the difference? Lin Tao is a man with five big and three thick, and he won't pay attention to such small details at all, "Besides, you have always been with medicine, when did you smell the fragrance of flowers?" ”

When Nanjing heard Lin Tao's words, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly walked to the desk next to him, picked up a piece of paper and unfolded it, holding a brush in his hand and carefully drawing something on the paper.

Half a cup of tea, I stopped writing.