The carriage kept moving forward, and Pu Jia sat on Zhuo Yucheng, lifted the curtain and looked outside, only to find that they were now walking on an unfamiliar road.

"Hmm, isn't this the way to Hua Wujian?" looked at Zhuo Yucheng blankly, but saw a shallow smile on his face.

"Boy, where are we going?" put down his hand, stuck it on Zhuo Yucheng's body, tilted his head and asked Zhuo Yucheng curiously.

"Don't be in a hurry, Lord Pujia, it's coming soon. Zhuo Yucheng looked ahead, looking mysterious.

Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. How many times has this stinky boy said it. But he always didn't give him a clear answer, and Pu Jia's heart was itchy like a cat scratching.

"Young Pavilion Master, it's here. The groom called out outside the car. I saw Zhuo Yucheng smile slightly, bowed his head and said to Pu Jia: "Lord Pu Jia, get out of the car." ”

Let go of his hand and let Pu Jia jump off him, Zhuo Yucheng also slowly got up and walked out of the carriage.

"Boy, what's going on?" stood a man in front of him, a finely crafted puppet, to be exact. It was a female doll, tall and good-looking. The appearance of the puppet is also the color of the city, but it looks slightly familiar.

Pu Jia stood in front of the puppet, looked at her in a daze, and then touched her chin and turned left and right three times around her.

"But do you understand?" Zhuo Yucheng turned his back and watched Pujia go around in circles from side to side, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"The face of this puppet is a little familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it. "A beautiful figure appeared in my mind, but it was only a vague outline, and I couldn't see the face clearly.

Zhuo Yucheng listened to Pu Jia's words and knew it in his heart. He knew who Pu Jia was thinking, and he also knew that Pu Jia definitely couldn't think of what kind of face the woman was.

Not only the two of them, but anyone who had seen the woman could not clearly remember the voice and face when they recalled her face.

"Lord Pujia, take a closer look at the clothes on this female puppet, but it looks like a person?" Zhuo Yucheng pointed to the place where the puppet was dressed and asked Pujia softly.

"Well, the velvet tail on the waist and the snow hair on the collar, this, isn't this the person who attacked last night?!" finally remembered, although the face was still not very clear, but with these decorative details on the body, Pu Jia was extremely sure that this woman was the person she fought with last night, and she had no intention.

"What are you going to do with her puppet?" the puppet was carved so lifelike that it seemed to come to life with a blow on her.

"Lord Pujia, this is a mistake, this puppet was not prepared by Yucheng. Recalling the embarrassed look on Yang Ming's face when he borrowed this puppet from Yang Ming just now. Zhuo Yucheng smiled slightly.

"Didn't you prepare it?, who is that?" Who would have the kung fu to carve such an idol for Zhuo Yucheng?

"This is engraved by Yang Ming and Lord Yang himself. As soon as Zhuo Yucheng said this, Pu Jia was shocked very much.

He pointed to the puppet, circled around for half a circle, looked at it again and again in disbelief, and finally asked Zhuo Yucheng: "Yang Ming has been on the case for the past few days, where did he get the time to carve such a delicate puppet?"

Look at the carving skills of this puppet and the fineness of each detail. No one and a half years is absolutely impossible. Could it be that Yang Ming could still predict the future? He started carving this puppet a year ago, just to lend it to Zhuo Yucheng today?

It's impossible to think about it, Pu Jiahu looked at Zhuo Yucheng suspiciously, isn't this kid teasing him?

I saw Zhuo Yucheng pacing forward, carefully observing the female doll for a long time, during which he couldn't help but praise. Yang Ming's carving technique is really exquisite, and it is a unique in the world.

"Boy, what are you talking about?" Seeing that Zhuo Yucheng only cared about looking at the statue of the doll and did not reply to himself, Pu Jia pulled the hem of his clothes dissatisfiedly, urging him to give himself an answer quickly.

Zhuo Yucheng lowered his head at this time, and smiled at Pu Jia slightly: "When Lord Pu Jia recalls the face of this female puppet, can you notice anything unusual?"

At this question, Pu Jia only reacted, and when she was just recalling, she really couldn't remember what the woman's face was, only a general outline.

Pu Jia shook her head: "When you say this, it's indeed a little strange, this woman's appearance and appearance, this king can't remember it at all." ”

But the face of this puppet, from the carving of facial features to the portrayal of expression, is extremely fine, and every detail is extremely expressive.

"The look of this puppet, Lord Pujia also saw it. Thinking about it so carefully, even the two of us can't clearly remember the face, why does Lord Yang Ming say that the carved puppet can have such a delicate appearance?"

"This puppet is not unintentional. Pu Jia also figured this out, so she said firmly.

Zhuo Yucheng nodded immediately, and then continued to explain to Pu Jia: "Presumably, Lord Pu Jia also saw that the carving of this female doll is so fine, and the energy and time spent must be extraordinary. No one and a half years is absolutely impossible. But a year ago, Wuxin and Yang Ming didn't know each other, so this female doll was definitely not Wuxin. No matter how similar they are. ”

Since it is not unintentional, then who does this female puppet represent?

Seeing his puzzled look, Zhuo Yucheng continued: "Yucheng heard that Lord Yang Ming was once saddened by the death of his wife. Half a year after his death, because of his extreme longing, he drew the posture of his deceased wife into Danqing one by one, and put it in the house, seeing things and thinking about people, so as to alleviate his thoughts about his deceased wife. But as the days went by, Danqing alone could no longer make Yang Ming soothe his longing, so he began to carve puppets, thinking that with physical objects, he could express his thoughts about his deceased wife's dream of worry-free to the fullest. ”

"So, this is his masterpiece after a year of carving?" This puppet is Yang Ming's late wife, Dream Worry-free?

When Zhuo Yucheng heard this, he nodded in response, and said to Pu Jia: "What Lord Pu Jia said is right, this statue is the masterpiece of Lord Yang Ming's painstaking work for a year, and it is engraved with his deceased wife, and the dream is worry-free." ”

"But this dream is carefree and unintentional...."Pu Jia followed Zhuo Yucheng's words, and halfway through the conversation, she seemed to think of something, and immediately stopped. No, is it really what he thinks?

"Looks like Lady Pujia guessed. Zhuo Yucheng nodded slightly: "As Lord Pujia guessed, this dream is worry-free and careless, but they are siblings, yes, their appearance and posture will be so similar!"

"Does Yang Ming know about this?" asked Pu Jia, Yang Ming's person is smart, he doesn't feel anything at all, right?

But seeing Zhuo Yucheng shook his head: "Lord Pujia has forgotten, she has no intention of controlling Jasper, which makes everyone's impression of her vague, Lord Yang Ming is a mortal, how can she resist the power of Jasper." This is what worries Zhuo Yucheng. Wuxin made it clear that he was going towards Yang Ming, but Yang Ming didn't notice it at all, and he was even more defenseless against Wuxin when he looked at her face similar to Meng Wuwu.

It was reasonable, Pu Jia heard what she said, and nodded in agreement with what Zhuo Yucheng said. Since Yang Ming doesn't know what is going on, how can he ensure his safety?

"What are your plans for this puppet, boy?" put his little hand on the puppet, and saw a trace of true qi rushing out of Pujia's palm, jumping up along the puppet's body at great speed. In the shimmering light, a starry halo appeared around the puppet.

In the blink of an eye, Pu Jia seemed to see that the puppet's chest had risen and fallen slightly, as if a real person was breathing. He raised his head in surprise and looked at Zhuo Yucheng with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Boy, you ......" His medicinal spirit qi was actually absorbed by a puppet like this, Zhuo Yucheng, this kid brought him here, it was for a long time!

"Lord Pu Jia, forgive me, Yucheng is like this, and it is a last resort. Before Pu Jia finished speaking, he saw Zhuo Yucheng bow to him with his hand, and said sincerely: "I came up with this method because Yucheng figured it out after he saw Wuxin's true face last night." Don't hide it from Lord Pujia, Yucheng also participated in the bloody case of Lord Yang Ming's wife's death. This was something Pu Jia never expected, it turned out that the relationship between this kid and Yang Ming had been formed many years ago.

"You were also involved in the bloody case of Dream Worry-free back then?" exclaimed, Pu Jia's curiosity was provoked by Zhuo Yucheng, interesting, really interesting.

"Hmm. Although Yucheng was not directly involved, when he was chasing Mengwuwu, Yucheng had made a contribution, which can be regarded as somewhat related. Zhuo Yucheng closed his eyes slightly, vaguely remembering that he was a little excited because he went down the mountain for the first time, and vowed to do chivalrous justice, punish adultery and eliminate evil, and was particularly enthusiastic about such things. Now that I think back to that bloody appearance back then, it is indeed a little silly.

"It's new, why are you a kid a little involved in everything. "Ever since Pu Jia met Zhuo Yucheng, this kid has been involved in all kinds of incidents. First the Shenbing Pavilion was besieged, then there was the dispute between the Shuanglong family, then the entanglement between the Fu family and the Meng family, and then the attack of the aliens, and now it is involved in this bizarre case, and some old things have been dragged out with it. It's really messy. Pu Jia shook her head, her fingers dotted in the air, and looked at Zhuo Yucheng with a helpless smile.

Zhuo Yucheng was also a little helpless when he heard Pu Jia's words, thinking back on the various events he had experienced, he could only smile bitterly.

"Lord Pujia, don't make fun of jade. When Pu Jia heard this, she couldn't help laughing. It's finally time to see that this kid is not so handy. It's a great feeling!

As if she had been suppressed for a long time, Pu Jia couldn't help but be happy when she found Zhuo Yucheng a little uneasy.

"Lord Pujia......" Zhuo Yucheng looked at Pujia, with a look of grievance in his eyes, didn't he just see that he didn't think about it so smoothly, as for being so happy?

"Hahaha, you kid, quickly explain what you have done before, so that this king will no longer make fun of you. Pu Jia couldn't help but smile, urging Zhuo Yucheng to quickly explain everything before. However, before Zhuo Yucheng could make a statement, his small body was picked up from behind.

Pu Jia's face changed suddenly, and she exclaimed, "Boy, boy!" and kicked her legs in the air.

But he saw Zhuo Yucheng looking at the scene in front of him with a smile on his face: "Lord Pujia, Rong Yucheng introduced to you, and the dream is worry-free." ”