When Yue reacted and wanted to catch up and ask for clarification, he saw that Qi Wen was already standing at the door of his room. He noticed Yue's gaze and raised his eyes to meet it.

One upstairs and one downstairs, just staring at each other silently. Yue even had a fleeting illusion, maybe she could peek under the mask of eternal calm and indifference, but after this moment of staring at each other, the two door panels closed without hesitation.

Even if she catches up, I'm afraid she won't be able to ask anything.

The affairs of the Qi family and the Yi Qi family are not things that allow her to interfere after all.

Yue calmly retracted his gaze, at least Qi Wen's brainless words just now were enough to show that what had indeed happened to him on this trip back to the palace, and it was not a trivial matter, otherwise it would not have made him feel fluctuating for a while, and he actually said such a sentence.

But that's all, it's impossible to get more out of him.

But just one sentence is enough.

Yue took one last look at Qi Wen's closed door, then turned around and walked to the corner of the first floor where the secret passage was hidden. She cautiously opened the mechanism, and as soon as she leaned in, a thick darkness came in from all directions.

She was stunned at her feet, and involuntarily felt a little timid.

There was a deep darkness in front of her, but there was only a flickering candle in her hand.

It's just darkness.

Fortunately, no one else will see her weakness and timidity at this moment, otherwise if those hands that have been hidden in the secret are known, who knows what other mess will be made.

At least until Yu Niang and Qi Zhen are rescued safely, there must be no more extraneous branches.

It's a pity that the little girl Jin Yu, who had just walked out of the mountains and was like a blank piece of paper, gradually disappeared after all.

Whether she wants it or not, there is never a right to refuse.

Perhaps from the moment the name Yue floated into her ears, the true soul named Yue had quietly awakened in Jin Yu's body.

The more sober she became, the more certain she was that it was just luck that the reckless, ignorant and reckless little girl could live to this day.

In the past, there was a jade lady walking in front to dispel the darkness for her, but in the future, she not only has to support herself, but also break a way for the jade lady behind her.

She clenched the candlestick in her hand, then stepped down the stone steps and walked firmly into the darkness before her.

As she walked, she lit the candles on the stone walls on either side, until she pushed open the heavy stone door once more. Bursts of fine dust suddenly rose in the air, as if those who had been silent for a hundred years followed the candle flame, fluttering in the air, looking curiously at this strange outsider.

The empty library is like a giant tomb, and it is unknown how much time, secrets, and carnage have been buried.

Yue stepped inside, only to hear her own footsteps echoing through the rows of silent bookshelves.

It's like a world away.

She groped all the way, searching, and finally saw the words 'Yingzhou Zhi' on these huge bookshelves.

That's what she's for.

She has always been a person who is used to asking questions, and before Xiao Wei had time to explain the reason, she had to find out in her own way.

There are also those three villages, and she must gather as much information as possible in order to make the best arrangements.

If this is a game, then she must be the weakest side, but also the one who can't afford to lose.

She flipped through the ancient books on the row of shelves as quickly as she could, most of them were ordinary historical anecdotes, customs and customs.

For these unimportant contents, she just swept them aside, and only read the part of the geographical environment carefully word by word.

No wonder Xiao vetoed the other possibilities with great certainty.

Xingliang Village is on the border between Yingzhou and the Huai River, and the left foot is in Yingzhou and the right foot is in the Huai River. Not only is the road far away, but it can be seen from the historical materials that this kind of Yingzhou regardless of the Huai River is more complicated from ancient times to the present.

Although there is a rift between Tianji and Qi Quan, after all, they have not yet been clarified, and they will never be easily clarified. So even if Tianji used some means she didn't know to persuade Yan and Qi Quan to let him leave Yudu with Yu Niang and Qi Zhen, they would never agree to let them go to such a place.

Even if Qi Quan reluctantly agreed to let them leave, Tianji had to give them an explanation. Unless Dimensity really wants to break with them completely, this is something that can be guessed without even knowing the brain.

And for Tianji, I'm afraid I don't want to involve any other people anymore.

Xiao Wei definitely didn't know this, but the village with this special situation has always been a battleground for soldiers, he only needs to think of this, and combined with the route of this place, he will naturally exclude this village.

As for the remaining Xingfang Village, the place is hidden, the road is suitable, and the terrain conditions and surrounding environment are also good, but there is a fatal shortcoming.

Twenty years ago, a sudden plague killed almost the entire village, and those who survived moved out one after another.

That place is already a dead village on the map.

Even people like Tianji and them probably wouldn't like to live on the barren mounds in the plague land to recuperate from their injuries.

The remaining three, although Xinghe Village in the southeast has been excluded by them, Yue still deliberately checked it. Unexpectedly, Xiao Wei guessed correctly by mistake, Tianji would never choose such a place.

This place is not only as Xiao Wei said, there is no way to hide, but there is also a decisive shortcoming.

The village is surrounded by fertile land, precisely because there is a river of living water not far from the village, and the flow of that river is not small.

But the remaining two are originally very close to each other, and the geographical environment will not be much different, so it is impossible to determine which one it is.

Fortunately, Yue didn't expect to be able to find it through these ancient books, but just thought about flipping through it, and it was much better to know something than to know nothing.

But when she saw Xingtao Village, she vaguely felt something strange, as if there was something wrong but couldn't say it.

When she carefully checked the historical materials of Xingtao Village, she found that many of the contents seemed to be fine, but in fact they were a little strange.

These villages have been around for a long time, and no one can say exactly when they were formed and how much they have undergone to become what they are today.

But this record of Xingtao Village is too complete, complete and reasonable, like a well-written story.

As the saying goes, no vulnerability is the biggest vulnerability.

When she tried to find more records about Xingtao Village, she couldn't find any more.

She continued to rummage through the rows of bookshelves until the candles she had brought in were almost burned out.

That meant she'd been in there for a long time, and it was almost dark for her to leave

She was still a little unwilling, but as soon as it got dark, it meant that the dance building was about to be lively, and the candles around her were about to burn out.

She couldn't stay here any longer, so she walked out of the tunnel before the candle burned out completely. Before she left, she glanced back at the dark passage that was still faintly glowing.

She couldn't remember if the last time she visited, the same candles were placed on both sides of the stone wall, but she remembered that Yu Niang had lit those candles with her own hands.

This time, however, she lit a new row of candles that showed no signs of burning, and were even the same length.

It seems that someone will come to replace the candles here regularly, is it Emperor Jing's person or the deceased person?

Since someone came to change the candles, could there be someone in the library as well?

While she was engrossed in flipping through those ancient books, could there be a pair of eyes that kept watching her every move in the dark?

In such a large and empty library, the lighting was very dim, if she deliberately lowered her breath and hid in the dark, would she be able to detect it?

The more Yue thought about it, the more creepy he felt, and he escaped out of the dark passage, and then quickly closed the entrance to the secret passage.

The sun was setting outside, and it was already the tail of dusk. The red lanterns have been lit in the dance building, and the people in the building have already begun to get busy.

It seemed that no one had noticed that she had disappeared silently for hours, but she wasn't sure if they were just pretending not to know.

Yue didn't want to think about it anymore, but quickly went back to her room.

She had a hasty dinner, and she didn't know when Xiao Wei was going to pick her up, so she thought about it and simply made a pot of tea, carried it to the side of the corridor and sat down.

The first business trips in silk clothes to appear were probably rushing here after just finishing a day's worth of goods, and they seemed to be a little impatient, but they were not generous.

After three rounds of drinking, the night outside the house was already dark and deep.

The singers and dancers in the building are ready to go on stage, and the most famous sons and daughters in Yudu also stepped into the door of the dance building in groups.

These people have always been the most generous, spending a lot of money just for the Spring Festival once happened from time to time, and they have always been the big money owners who focus on taking care of each building but are also the most difficult to serve.

Drink another pot and sing and dance.

It was nearly midnight, and those business travelers, sons and brothers, each with a few delicate girls in their arms, had long forgotten what day and where they were.

Here came some more guests.

But these guests are all alone, never in company, and even subconsciously keep a distance from everyone.

Most of them are Jianghu guests who carry human lives on their backs, and for them, it is far more meaningful to find a piece of bricks and tiles that can barely accommodate them than to have fun.

Xiao Wei still didn't appear.

Did he have an accident?

Yue was a little worried, staring straight in the direction of the gate, for fear of missing something.

But she still didn't wait for Xiao Wei, but waited for another familiar figure.

Die.