His gaze kept moving between the book and the hourglass, which seemed to slowly freeze, like the night that had stood still.

Finally, he put down the book, got up, walked to the hourglass, and looked up and down, left and right.

It's not bad.

He let out a long breath of turbidity, picked up the candlestick, walked to the innermost layer of the bookshelf, and took out a camphor wood box about two zhang long and more than a foot wide and high.

The box is unpretentious, there is not even a trace of superfluous ornamentation, the only conspicuous thing is the bright and clear sturdy lock on it, Ye Qingcheng stroked the cold brass lock, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a slight smile.

He took the box and put it on the bookcase, took out a string of keys of different sizes, accurately found one of them, opened it, and the box was neatly divided into more than ten compartments, each of which had its own cover and lock.

Ye Qingcheng took the key to open the first compartment, but inside was a simple and almost simple purse, which was the one that Ye Qingshu took and smashed him on the day of the horse parade.

Ye Qingcheng picked up the purse, rubbed it lightly for a long time, then carefully put it back, locked it, and opened the second compartment, but inside was a chess piece broken in half.

This was the first time he won Ye Qingshu in chess, Ye Qingshu smashed it on the chessboard, saying that he was just dozing off and was about to break it when he was going to play another game......

Ye Qingcheng opened the compartment one by one, took out the things inside and played with it for a long time, and then carefully put it back and locked it up, until the last and largest compartment.

There are all kinds of letters and papers, including letters written by Ye Qingshu when he was out of town, notes sent to him by Ye Qingshu in a hurry when he was in a hurry, and small poems and phrases that the two of them sang and joked with each other when they had nothing to do.

Even when Ye Qingshu instructed him to practice calligraphy, he occasionally demonstrated the words and phrases by himself, which were carefully cut out by him and carefully preserved here.

Ye Qingcheng looked at it seriously and carefully, and there were soft memories lingering between his eyebrows.

Suddenly, his expression was stunned, and he eagerly flipped back and forth a few times, and his face sank suddenly.

He silently stared at the paper neatly spread out on the bookcase in front of him for a long time, and said in a cold voice, "Come on, pass on 19, 79, Anhe, Anping and Fangfei."

He has always had a good memory, and he remembers things related to Ye Qingshu more clearly, and there is one missing two small poems that he sang and Ye Qingshu sang and harmonized!

His study, who is in charge of Anhe on weekdays, can only enter a few people, such as 19, 79, Anhe, Anping and Fangfei, some time ago, he found that there was an inner ghost around him, and handed it over to 19 to deal with, and 19 did catch the eyes and ears of the two old lady Ye stuffed in.

But now, his study was stolen, and all he lost was the two little poems he and Ye Qingshu wrote and played, and what he could do was so seamless, it wasn't that he suddenly remembered to turn it over, but he was afraid that in another ten or eight years, he might not be able to find out!

That's not something that two eyes and ears can do!

In the middle of the night, Ye Qingcheng suddenly summoned, Yijiu and the others didn't dare to slack off, they all got up from the quilt and hurried over.

Ye Qingcheng had already packed up the wooden box and put it back in place, and he didn't look at the few people kneeling in a row in front of him, just holding the teacup with a sinking face and sipping unhurriedly.

More than 19 people looked at each other, all of them were shocked, they had followed Ye Qingcheng for so long, they had never seen him like this.

In the end, Yijiu, as the boss of everyone, stubbornly asked, "I don't know if the uncle called his subordinates to wait—"

Ye Qingcheng glanced at it, and his face became even heavier, "What about Fang Fei?" Could it be that she still needs to freshen up and come back? ”

Yijiu was even more frightened, "Uncle, Uncle told Fang Fei before going to the Northwest that Fang Fei should stay at will, and if she wants anything, she will try her best to meet it."

"A few days after the uncle went to the northwest, Fang Fei said that she was going back to her hometown to join her relatives, the uncle was not there, and her subordinates went to the girl, and the girl saw that she had made up her mind, prepared a thick Cheng Yi, and ordered to buy two little girls, and the two mothers-in-law sent her all the way back to her hometown."

"When the uncle just came back from the northwest, his subordinates told the uncle, and the uncle only nodded at the time, and didn't say much, could it be that it was Fang Fei, is it inappropriate?"

191 hearts mentioned the throat and eyes, don't be Fang Fei's problem!

Fang Fei was the first to follow Ye Qingcheng with him, if something went wrong with her, it would be a big problem!

Ye Qingcheng frowned, as soon as Yijiu said this, he also remembered, Yijiu did tell him that Fang Fei was gone, but he was full of Ye Qingshu at the time, how could he care about Fang Fei leaving or not.

Moreover, he really had some reluctance about what he was going to do, and when he thought about Ye Qingshu's sending Fang Fei to him, the purpose was definitely related to "improving his immunity to beauty", and he didn't like Fang Fei even more.

Fang Fei didn't appear, he just left her behind, it wasn't that the two little poems were missing, he couldn't remember her at all!

Of course, even if Fang Fei is gone, those two small poems may not necessarily be stolen by her.

Ye Qingcheng's gaze swept over the faces of several people one by one, and he slowly spoke, "I lost a letter, there is nothing important, but I added several locks to that letter, but the other things with that letter have not been touched at all, and even the chain is intact."

Ye Qingcheng's words were very clear, and Yijiu and the others immediately understood that this was a traitor!

And the traitor must be someone close to Ye Qingcheng who trusts him very much! Otherwise, it would never have been done so neatly!

"Before the matter is clear, I will not doubt anyone, but you must understand that if something like this happens, you are all responsible for poor supervision, especially Anhe!"

Several people hurriedly leaned over and kowtowed, "Uncle forgive sins."

"An He carefully checked whether there were other things left in the study, Yijiu went to check Fangfei's whereabouts and who she had dealt with before leaving, and then checked if she had left anything behind."

Ye Qingcheng waved his hand a little tiredly as he spoke, "You all go down, I will personally investigate this matter."

More than 19 people didn't dare to say more, so they bowed down and retreated.

Ye Qingcheng let out a long breath of turbidity, he remembered the content of those two small poems very clearly, what was the use of stealing those two small poems? What did the person who stole it want to do with it?

……

……

As soon as the morning dawned, Ye Qingcheng washed up, went to Yongxue Courtyard, and after serving Ye Shouyi to clean himself and take medicine, he estimated that it was almost dark, and then went to the peony courtyard.

The little girl who led the way led Ye Qingcheng to the flower hall, Ye Qingling and Ye Qingshu sat side by side on the rose chair in the flower hall, and when they saw Ye Qingcheng, they all got up and saluted.

"No need to be polite".

Ye Qingcheng waved his hand, his eyes fell on Ye Qingshu's face with some eagerness, seeing that her little face that had lost a lot of weight was still pale and faintly blue, her heart suddenly tightened, "Ah Shu didn't sleep well last night?" ”

In fact, she only slept on her stomach in his arms for a while, and as soon as he carried her out of the car, she woke up, and then she never fell asleep again.

Ye Qingshu smiled, "How is it possible, my mother slept with me last night."

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