Come southeast to Cuizhu Pavilion to meet with Ximen Yin.

"If you don't have it, then the dagger will still be taken back by Lin Ke'er." After Ximen Yin heard that the southeast searched for Yuxuan and found nothing, he said leisurely.

"It's clear that it's fallen into someone else's hands." South East Road. The man silently took the dagger and didn't know what the purpose was, "Maybe it was taken by Yu Yan, and my subordinates asked people to track her down as soon as possible." ”

"Don't." Ximen Yin blurted out.

"What?" Dongnan didn't understand what he didn't want for a while, didn't he plan to look for a dagger? But if you think about it, the dagger is just a tool, and even if it doesn't have it, it won't affect anything, and even if it suddenly pops up one day, the Lord must have a solution. In this regard, the southeast is not worried at all.

"Order people to stop, don't look for Yan Yan anymore, let the capital government investigate Lin Ke'er's death." Ximen Yin said, "However, the Taishi Mansion was destroyed, and the Beijing Mansion may not be able to find out anything in the end, and it is estimated that it is another unsolved case." ”

"Why don't you keep looking for a woman? If we find her, we'll know who hired her to kill her, and we'll be prepared. "Southeast Road.

"I'm afraid to keep looking, it's not that we found an employer, but we fell into another trap and exposed ourselves." Ximen Yin said, "Maybe someone is staring at Yan at this time, wanting to know who is interested in her, so we must not be this interested person." ”

"Does the Lord mean that someone is deliberately trying to use the word to find us?" Southeast understood.

Ximenyin nodded, stood up, and walked to the window, "Yes, otherwise there is no need to hire Yan Yan to kill Lin Ke'er, leaving such an obvious clue, I almost fell for it, but fortunately, it's still too late, let our people stop as soon as possible." ”

"Who killed this Lin Ke'er?" Southeast is curious to know.

"It must be that Lin Ke'er's fake handwriting is known." Ximen Yin said, "That little trick, if Ximen Jingxuan and Lin Xin'er can't think of it, it will disappoint me." The matter of false oracles can only stir up troubled waters when things are chaotic, and when everything is calm, it will surface. ”

"Could it really be the person killed by the Water Moon Palace? The motive for the murder was because Lin Keer had killed them with a fake handbook? Southeast pondered.

"If it's really Lin Xin'er, it's okay if she can't bear Lin Ke'er, if it's ......" Ximenyin's eyes flashed.

"I'm afraid that the Lord is the hand of King Xuan?" Even he couldn't believe it when Southeast said this.

Ximenyin looked out the window and didn't say anything.

"Lord, my subordinates almost forgot, when I sneaked into King Xuan's mansion at night, my subordinates took the opportunity to go to Mo Yaxuan, I wanted to investigate carefully, but I was afraid of alarming the guards, so I only went around the house and found this." As he spoke, Dongnan took out a folded piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Ximenyin.

Ximenyin turned around, took the paper and opened it.

It was a fine piece of rice paper, a little yellowed, but it still carried a lot of weight in your hand.

When it opens, it reveals a painting that is clearly divided into two parts, one made many years ago and one with new lines.

The painting ......

Ximenyin's gaze was fixed on the little girl's figure.

"The subordinate felt that the painting seemed to be in line with what the one-eyed man had said, so he took it and presented it to the Lord." South East Road.

"I see," Ximenyin nodded...... "That's the answer!" ”

"What answer?" The southeast is puzzled.

"Even if there is no dagger as proof, Ximen Jingxuan knows who the person who really saved him is, so ......" Ximen Yin paused and said, "Lin Ke'er is very likely to be deliberately thrown away by him." ”

"A painting of King Xuan recalling that year can illustrate this?" Southeast asked.

"This painting is made by two people, the old brush and ink are from the hand of King Xuan, and the new brush and ink must come from Lin Xin'er." Ximen Yin affirmed that only Lin Xin'er has the opportunity to paint when she lives in Mo Yaxuan, and only people who have experienced it personally can paint such a detailed image.

"It turns out that the two of them already know each other." South East Road.

So isn't it self-defeating for the master to use Lin Keer's arrangement?

"Burn this painting immediately, and no one can find it again, and Ximen Jingxuan can't find it." Ximen Yin's expression was slightly grim, and a rare look of horror flashed in his eyes.

If they had already stepped into the calculations of Ximen Jingxuan and Lin Xin'er, wouldn't his situation be very dangerous?

"Yes!" Southeast kneaded the painting, walked to the table, picked up the flint by the candlestick, and squatted down to set the painting on fire.

Soon, a painting was reduced to ashes.

You must not let Ximen Jingxuan follow a lost painting to find his head!

"Didn't you go to Mo Yaxuan and alarm anyone?" Ximenyin asked this question cautiously again.

"No, my subordinates didn't find out that they were being followed." Southeast Dao, he is very confident in his own kung fu.

"Perhaps, without Zheng Xianlun, Mo Yaxuan's guards have relaxed." Ximen Yin could only think so, "It seems that Zheng Xianlun was indeed imprisoned somewhere in Mo Yaxuan before. ”

"Lord, what do we do now?" After burning the painting, Southeast stood up and asked.

"First call back the person who is looking for the words, stop all movement, I have to investigate the matter between Lin Xin'er and Ximen Jingxuan first." Ximen Yin said, "Wait until you have a certainty before acting." ”

"The slave sees the second prince!"

Outside the house, the sound of the little eunuch saluting eagerly sounded with the sound of footsteps.

Southeast quickly flashed to the screen and left the room.

"Why is there still the smell of burning paper in the smell of medicine, and who is the third emperor brother burning paper money for?" Ximen Jian said as he walked towards Ximen Yin's house.

Ximen Yin glanced at the unprocessed ashes on the ground, stepped forward, and crouched down.

At the same time, Simon pushed the door in.

"Third Emperor Brother, you are at ease here, and there are not so many rules for coming and going." Simon Marks entered the doorway.

Ximenyin's heart is dark, can you let in casually?

However, Ximen Yin didn't make a sound on the surface, slowly stood up, and shouted, "Second Emperor Brother." ”

"Huh? What are you doing here? Simon looked curiously at the pile of ashes on the ground, "I thought you were burning paper for someone in the house, it's not like that!" ”

"An old painting, I burned it." Ximen Yin said, quietly paying attention to Ximen marks.

It's such a coincidence, don't you know something? So, he said half-truthfully.

"Oh." Simon replied casually, as if he didn't care about it, walked to the chair, and sat down.

"Why did the Second Emperor Brother think of coming to me today?" Ximenyin walked to another chair and sat down to ask.

"It's a mess outside the palace, I'll come back and hide." Simon said, "But I don't know where to go, so I came to you, you won't dislike me, right?" ”

"How so?" Ximen Yin smiled, "What is the dislike between our brothers? I would like to hear from the second emperor brother about things outside the palace. What caused the royal brother to escape back to the palace? ”

"Sad,......" Ximen sighed, frowning.

"What's the matter that worries the royal brother?" Ximen Yin asked, "Hasn't the imperial brother always been reluctant to let things go?" ”

"Uncle Huang ordered me to find someone, Lin Xin'er and Lin Bo choose one, who do you say I choose?" Simon poured bitter water on Simon Yin.

"What got to you?" Ximen Yin asked with a smile, "I'm afraid that Uncle Huang still won't give up on you, so let you grow up." ”

"It's hard to put into words." Ximen Zhen sighed, "You have also heard about the Taishi Mansion, right?" ”

Ximenyin nodded.

"It's just that if something so big happens, even if you don't hear it, you'll hear the wind." Simon said, "How could I choose Limbo?" I chose Lin Xin'er, but this Lin Xin'er is not easy to find......"

"The second emperor brother should really do something, as the royal heir, you can't just watch the imperial uncle and the crown prince busy, I am really useless, but the second emperor brother is different......"

"Stop!" Before Ximen Yin's words were finished, Ximen Jian interrupted, "It's enough for two people to do things, if the father only has one son, the prince, who else will he count on?" I can't compare to you, so I don't fight for anything, so it's good to be at ease like this. ”

"What does this have to do with origin?" Ximen Yin said, "We are brothers in the same vein, and you are also the son of your father, and you are the ...... for the Ximen family."

"Okay, okay......" Ximen Zhen stood up, "I went into the palace to hide my troubles, and I was lectured by you, forget it, I'd better go elsewhere." ”

As he spoke, Ximen left the Cuizhu Pavilion as if he had fled.

Ximenyin sat still, his eyes squinting, glancing at the pile of ashes that had been blown away by the wind that had been blown away by the opening and closing of the door......

Ximen Ji returned to his residence in the palace, a courtyard about the size of the Cuizhu Pavilion, which may have had a name in the past, but in his memory, this was a nameless place, just like his mansion in the capital, which only existed, without a name.

Since his father became emperor, he has lived here with his mother, and he used to call his mother his mother, although because of the birth of him, the lowly palace maid was given the title of concubine.

Later, one day, his mother suddenly lost her heart and went crazy, it is said that she saw the lonely soul of the former Chao Leng family and was frightened, and after going crazy for a while, she disappeared without a trace, and she didn't know where she ran to.

No one cared about his mother, only he searched for it himself, and later someone found a long decomposed corpse in the well, with her mother's relics.

His mother died quietly, and he was the only one left in this courtyard.

Simon Marks paced back and forth in the courtyard, his eyes clear and mixed with thoughts, completely different from the drunken eyes that outsiders saw.

He was thinking about last night.

Last night, he sneaked into Zhiqi and handed her the dagger before leaving, but as soon as he left the Xuan Palace, he found that someone else had sneaked into the palace.

He found a commanding height outside King Xuan's Mansion to hide, paying attention to the movement in King Xuan's Mansion, and after a while, the man sneaked out safely, as if he had taken something like a picture scroll from his sleeve and looked at it, then folded it up and left in his arms.

Simon tried to follow him, but the man was so strange that he couldn't find a trace.