Nie Xiaohu and the others were shocked, hurriedly walked out of the room, and came to the staircase, only to see a maid holding a dart in her hand, and walked up with a panicked expression, and there was a piece of paper folded into squares on the dart.

"What is this?" , Yang Xuanqi asked with a frown.

"This was taken from the pillar at the door of the living room, just now I passed by the door of the living room, and I accidentally saw something nailed to the pillar at the door, and I didn't know until I got closer!" After speaking, the maid handed over the darts and paper in her hand.

Nie Xiaohu stretched out his hand to take it, took out a square piece of paper and opened it to take a look, only to see that the paper read, "Thief Saint Chu has no shadow: June 13, at night, in the study room of Yang Xuanqi's house, there is a rare night pearl." ”

"Thief?" , Nie Xiaohu's brows were furrowed.

"I have heard of this thief saint Chu Wuying, according to rumors in the rivers and lakes, this person is a master of light skills, there is no place he can't go, as for how kung fu is, no one knows, because he has never fought with anyone.

He calls himself a thief, specializing in stealing rare treasures, ordinary gold and silver can not enter his eyes at all, since there is this person on the rivers and lakes, it has been more than 20 years, I have never heard of him missing, everything he fancies, there is nothing that cannot be stolen! I didn't expect that the pearl was stolen by him that night! ”

"But who left this note? Obviously, Chu Wuying didn't know about the existence of the Night Pearl in advance, and someone wrote this note to inform him," Nie Xiaohu said.

"Maybe the thief himself left this note on the doorpost," Cao Xiaohui thought for a moment and said, "Maybe he didn't want us to wronged others for this, so he did it." ”

"It's... This handwriting ......", suddenly, Yang Xuanqi looked at the piece of paper, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"What's wrong? Master Yang, do you see anything? Nie Xiaohu hurriedly asked.

"It's... The handwriting on this paper belongs to my fourth brother Yang Xuanjian! Yang Xuanqi said with a trill.

"What did you say?!" , Nie Xiaohu was taken aback, "Master Yang, take a closer look!" ”

"Can't be wrong! It's his! Yang Xuanqi looked at the words on the paper again, nodded and said, "After so many years, how can I recognize Xuanji's handwriting?" ”

"So the Night Pearl was stolen by Yang Xuanjian?" , Cao Xiaohui said with a frown.

"Let the night pearl go in advance, the most important thing at the moment is the murder of Miss Yuhuan!" , Nie Xiaohu waved his hand.

"If the box hadn't been moved by the flowers, it would have been adjusted on the way here!" , Nie Xiaohu said with a slight frown.

"Master Yang, you first properly place Miss Yuhuan's body, and then call Zheng Yuchen, I have something to ask him!"

"Okay!" , Yang Xuanqi nodded.

In the living room of the Yang family, a young man about twenty years old stood in front of Nie Xiaohu.

"Villain Zheng Yuchen, I've seen an adult!" , Zheng Yuchen bowed his hand and gave a salute.

"Zheng Yuchen, let me ask you, did you go to the Valley of Flowers to get the flower dew?" , Nie Xiaohu asked as he stared at Zheng Yuchen's eyes.

"I got it back, what, what's wrong?" , Zheng Yuchen asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, it's just that there is something wrong with the hundred flowers, the number is not enough, there are only three bottles", Nie Xiaohu said.

"Three bottles? Is this impossible? ”

Zheng Yuchen's face showed a look of surprise, and he said puzzledly: "I watched Hua Yiren put seven bottles of potpourri into a box, and then sealed them and handed them to me, I was busy along the way and never opened them, how could there be only three bottles?" ”

"Your Excellency doesn't suspect that I stole it, do you?" , Zheng Yuchen had an aggrieved expression on his face.

"If you want to steal, you won't only bring three bottles back, I don't suspect you stolen, but I want to figure out the situation", Nie Xiaohu smiled and comforted.

"Oh, then my lord, ask, I'll tell you everything I know!" , Zheng Yuchen said firmly.

"Where did you put the box with the potpourri?"

"I wrapped it in a bag and carried it on my back!"

"Have you ever taken it off the road?"

"No", Zheng Yuchen shook his head, "I carried the burden on my back all the way, ate the water and dry food I brought with me when I was thirsty and hungry, went to the woods on the side of the road to solve it when I was in a hurry, and even when I sleek, I held the burden in my arms and never left for a moment!" ”

"If you think about it again, has the burden really never left you? Even if it's just the blink of an eye? ", Nie Xiaohu asked inspiringly.

"Blink an eye?" , Zheng Yuchen tilted his head and frowned, trying to remember.

"Ahh I remember, there was one time! After a long time, Zheng Yuchen's eyes suddenly widened a lot, and he patted his head and shouted.

"What's going on?" , Nie Xiaohu asked.

"It was yesterday morning, just after Song County, and I ...... at a tea stall on the side of the road," Zheng Yuchen's thoughts slowly returned to yesterday morning.

"Why is there no water? I'm so thirsty! Zheng Yuchen rode on the horse and shook the skin bag containing water in his hand.

"There's a tea stall in front! Good luck! Zheng Yuchen looked forward and happened to see a tea stall on the side of the road not far ahead.

Zheng Yuchen urged the horse to quickly come to the tea stall, jumped off the horse, tied the horse to a tree on the side of the road, straightened the burden on his back, walked to the edge of the tea stall in a few steps, pulled a horse za, and sat down.

"Boss, bring me a bowl of tea, and fill this for me by the way!" , Zheng Yuchen put the leather bag on the table.

"Great! Wait a minute! The owner of the stall smiled and took the leather bag.

"Guest, your tea is here!" Soon, the boss walked towards Zheng Yuchen with a large bowl of tea.

"Boss, bring me ......"

"Ahh

"Ahh

Just when the boss walked behind Zheng Yuchen with the bowl, a young man suddenly rushed to the tea stall, shouting and striding towards the table, before he finished speaking, he accidentally collided with the boss, the boss's body was unstable, the tea bowl in his hand suddenly turned over, and a bowl of tea was all splashed on Zheng Yuchen's back.

Zheng Yuchen screamed and jumped up, but it was too late, and his back was already wet.

"Oh, guest officer, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry!" , the boss is not accompanied by a force.

"It's because I'm walking too fast, I ......", the man was just about to make amends to Zheng Yuchen, but he was suddenly stunned, and Zheng Yuchen also looked at him and froze in place.

"You're Brother Yuchen!"

"You're Bunraku!"