Taking advantage of Yu Wuflaw's conversation with Yu Wanbi's brothers and sisters, Shen Zhao and Song Beibei returned to the front hall to check for clues.

After a while, the large blanket that was originally spread on the ground was replaced because it was stained with blood, and now it was replaced with a brand new blanket.

This blanket is the same as the previous one, it is embroidered with complex patterns, which looks good at a rough look, but when you look closely, you are dizzy and nauseous and want to vomit.

In the compartment not far away, through the soft tulle, it can be seen that some men are chatting happily with women, and the laughter is continuous.

Everyone, back to the way they were.

It's as if there was no such thing as a dead person just now.

All this made Song Beibei uncomfortable, and the faint fragrance that came from nowhere made Song Beibei want to vomit.

She really couldn't hold on anymore, and pulled Shen Zhao's hand: "Brother Zhaozhao, let's investigate another day, I don't want to check now." ”

Shen Zhao saw that her little face was pale, and he couldn't bear to continue to stay, and he also felt very uncomfortable in this place.

"Okay, let's go now." Shen Zhao took her away.

Walking out of the Drunken Immortal Building, being blown by the cool breeze outside, Song Beibei was much more comfortable.

But thinking of the bloody scene just now, as well as the ruthlessness that immediately recovered after the bloodshed, Song Beibei felt frightened.

"Brother Zhaozhao, let's find evidence as soon as possible and seal up this green building."

Shen Zhao replied to her as he walked forward: "I also think, but the guards who were sent to investigate this Qinglou before couldn't find any clues at all. The spices they used were ordinary soothing incense, and the food and alcohol were not drugged, and there was no direct evidence to convict him. ”

"Brother Zhaozhao, in fact, you don't have to be a drug to confuse your mind, and your five senses will create an illusion."

It is urgent to seal this Qinglou, many of the men who linger in this Qinglou are children of the family, the young master of the official family, and it is they who are themselves who are decadent and ruined, but it is not good if they reveal any secrets about Dayong to people from other countries.

Song Beibei didn't know how to explain the matter of psychological suggestion to an ancient person, she paused for a moment and said, "We can't seal this Qinglou, but can we find a way to replace their blankets?" I always felt that the pattern on the blanket was very problematic...... You can understand it as formation, or feng shui. ”

Although Shen Zhao couldn't understand how a blanket could confuse his mind for the time being, he was willing to believe Song Beibei's words.

"Tomorrow I will send someone to collect the blanket."

"You must accept it, it's terrible to be able to confuse people's minds."

After Song Beibei said this, he suddenly staggered forward two steps, and then planted backwards uncontrollably.

Shen Zhao hurriedly helped her: "Beibei, what's wrong?" ”

Song Beibei looked at Shen Zhao with a confused look, suddenly reached out and hugged him, and said with a smirk on his face: "Are you a fairy?" You're so good-looking. ”

Shen Zhao frowned slightly, could it be that he was also confused?

He patted her face gently: "Beibei, wake up." ”

Song Beibei hugged him tightly and stood on tiptoe to his lips.

But he stopped when he was about to touch it, and a snickerer flashed in his eyes.

Shen Zhao took in her smile and understood that she was not confused at all.

Shen Zhao pretended not to know, picked her up, and said to himself: "It seems that you are really confused, I will take you to Yu Ling, let him give you a few stitches, and you will definitely be able to come to your senses." ”

Song Beibei was startled, hurriedly stopped pretending, and struggled in Shen Zhao's arms: "Brother Zhaozhao, I'm not confused, I'm very good!" His pattern must only be useful for men, I'm fine. ”

Shen Zhao still didn't let her go, and continued to go in the direction of the spy bureau: "No, for the sake of safety, I must ask Yu Ling to give you a few stitches." ”

Song Beibei was about to cry urgently: "What kind of needle do I prick properly...... Brother Zhaozhao, I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't dare to lie to you again......"

Shen Zhao saw that her eyes were starting to redden, so he put her down: "Okay, then I won't take you to get a needle this time." ”

Song Beibei patted his chest, he really didn't dare to lie to Shen Zhao next time.

Shen Zhao looked at her with a smile and asked, "Are you going home now?" Or wait for your friends? ”

Song Beibei turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Drunken Immortal Tower.

The two of them originally walked back slowly and waited for Yu Wufang, but until now, Yu Wufang has not come out, and Song Beibei estimates that their brother and sister have a lot to talk about when they meet.

Then he said: "Let's go back first, Yu Wufang can recognize the way back to the Song Mansion." ”

"Hmm."

Back in the Song Mansion, Song Beibei was still thinking about what reason to find tomorrow to collect all the blankets in the Drunken Immortal Building, and he was even absent-minded when he took a bath, until he noticed that the water was cold, and he came back to his senses.

Song Beibei looked down at the water in the bathtub and suddenly thought of a good idea.

She sat up from the bathtub abruptly, got dressed, and immediately ran to Shen Zhao's room to find him.

"Brother Zhaozhao......" She pushed the door in, but saw that Shen Zhao was already asleep, and when it came to her mouth, she took it back.

She walked to Shen Zhao's bedside, changed the quilt for him, and muttered in a low voice: "Such a big person is still so sloppy, and he doesn't close the quilt or cover the sleeping door......"

I don't know if I was talking about Shen Zhao waking up, Shen Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, saw that it was her, stretched out his hand and said, "Beibei, come here." ”

Song Beibei held his hand and was taken into his arms.

Shen Zhao hugged him tightly, and there was a slight begging in his voice: "Beibei, can you stay and sleep with me tonight?" ”

Song Beibei raised his fist and gently hammered him, puffing out his face and said, "Then what's the matter, we haven't gotten married yet, don't you be embarrassed." ”

Shen Zhao looked at her deeply, wanting to say something, but he wanted to stop talking.

Song Beibei had never seen him entangled like this...... Something suddenly occurred to her.

There was a man who went to the Drunken Immortal Building, and when he came back, he thought he had seen a fairy in the middle of the night, so he fell down from the upstairs and died.

Could it be that Shen Zhao also went to the Drunken Immortal Tower, and now he sees any hallucinations?

Song Beibei obediently lay down beside him and patted his waist gently: "Then I'll accompany you, and I'll leave when you fall asleep, you don't have to be afraid." ”

Shen Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Scared? ”

"Well, didn't you see a strange scene in the Drunken Immortal Tower, hallucinated and scared, so you asked me to stay with you?"

Shen Zhao understood what she meant, it turned out that the little girl wanted to protect him.

He didn't break it, but admitted: "Yes, I'm afraid I'll see a ghost in the middle of the night." ”

"It's okay, I'm here, and a ghost will eat me first."

Shen Zhaoming knows that what the hell or gods are talking nonsense, but with her, he is happy to talk nonsense.

Shen Zhao asked cooperatively, "Why did you eat you first?" ”