The question and answer between Mo Ziyu and An Chong lasted for a while, the tone of the person who asked was calm, and the person who answered was also very serious, and added a few words from time to time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

It's a pity that from the beginning to the end, not a word of An Chong's response is true.

Ling Lan stared at him for a long time, and found that his state was becoming more and more relaxed, it should be that Mo Ziyu didn't know anything, so he opened his eyes and talked nonsense so easily.

The floral fragrance on the tip of her nose hit again, she gradually found a little regularity, every time An Chong moved his position, there would be a faint fragrance, and the fragrance would gradually disappear after the other party sat down, and the frequency of the other party's movement seemed to be very fixed, with an interval of about half a stick of incense each time.

"Master Mo, it must be dark outside, can you go back first after you have said everything you need to say?" An Chong suddenly lowered his tone, and his voice became low and magnetic.

This kind of hypnosis-like sound Ling Lan was familiar with, and after being slightly stunned, she suddenly woke up, and then found that Mo Ziyu did not answer but pondered something.

At this time, An Chong's voice sounded again, a little higher than the previous decibels, and it became deeper and deeper: "Lord Mo, "

Bang! Ling Lan's palm fell heavily on the table, An Chong's words were interrupted and startled, while Mo Ziyu woke up in an instant, her expression gloomy and terrifying.

"Ling, Miss Ling, I don't know what's going on?" An Chong immediately pretended to be innocent.

Mo Ziyu stopped looking at him, got up and strode to the door, and whispered a few words to Tianyi outside.

Here, Ling Lan gradually sat up straight and gave him a thumbs up.

"Miss Ling, what are you?"

"I'm complimenting you, amazing."

Looking at An Chong's confused eyes, Ling Lan chuckled.

"Do you have a master? Or is it self-taught? If the latter means that you are extremely talented, you will be even more powerful in time. ”

An Chong frowned and subconsciously changed his sitting position.

"Miss Ling, I really don't understand what you mean."

When Mo Ziyu returned, Ling Lan stood up and strode towards An Chong.

"Come, let me see what's on your waist that makes you move so often."

An Chong's demeanor changed instantly, but he quickly returned to normal. The hands on his legs went from clenching to letting go, looking like he was pretending to be stupid to the end.

"It's not too early, Miss Ling, please be strict with you directly, if you don't have anything else to worry about, let me go back."

"Since it's a carriage that picks you up, it will send you back no matter how late it is, so don't worry about getting dark."

As he spoke, Ling Lan came to him, raised her hand and cut through his robe and stretched her hand to his waist.

No matter how calm and relaxed the surface is, the automatic reaction of his body can still show that his inner world at this time is probably very nervous.

Seeing that the man was blocking his hand, he said with a little displeasure, please respect yourself.

Ling Lan couldn't help but smile and looked at Mo Ziyu: "It's me who is abrupt, and I'm tired of Lord Mo for help." ”

Under unknown circumstances, under the gesture of Ling Lan's eyes, Mo Ziyu found a palm-sized purse on An Chong's waist, and as the purse left the cover of the clothes and was exposed to the air, the faint fragrance became rich.

"The two of you also know that I prefer flowers and plants, and this purse contains some dried flowers, and there is no problem with wearing it on my body to get rid of odors, right?" An Chong's explanation of the lack of patience.

Ling Lan didn't respond, and walked back with the blue purse, opening it by the way to check the dried flowers inside.

After returning to his seat, he whispered: "It's a little stuffy, open the doors and windows for ventilation." ”

Mo Ziyu was planning, his brain was a little drowsy and needed fresh air to relieve it, and he had already asked Tianyi to make a pot of tea just now, and the ventilation effect was better in comparison.

An Chong watched Ling Lan's gaze change, and couldn't help but squint when he saw her open her purse and pour the dried flowers and plants inside on the table.

"It's all turned into dried flowers, and it has a hypnotic effect, you flowers and plants can do it! It seems that it is a pity to have those in the flower garden. Ling Lan muttered in a low voice, holding the dried petals in her hand and spinning them around.

An Chong pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, listening silently without saying a word.

After a pause, Ling Lan continued: "It would be good to know that I would pick more when yesterday passed, and I could also take the opportunity to study what varieties they were." ”

Hearing this, An Chong's eyes widened instantly, and stunned and panicked flashed in his eyes.

"You, you were there yesterday?"

After asking, he couldn't help but ask again: "Didn't you say that Master Mo fainted halfway and didn't have time to go to the flower garden, are you lying?" ”

"Yes, I did lie to you, because your flower beds are so weird that we have to be wary."

An Chong's face was extremely ugly, and all the previous gentleness disappeared, he never thought that the other party was lying, but Mo Ziyu, who was a waiter of the Criminal Department, would be so calm and impermanent after being tricked, which was really unexpected to him.

In this way, Mo Ziyu must have fainted in the flower garden, which means that the footsteps inside were not left by the man in black last night, but Mo Ziyu and Ling Lan.

Thoughts flashed, and An Chong clenched his teeth and became angry.

"Why do you want to step into my garden and destroy the flowers I have carefully cultivated?"

Seeing him bite back, Ling Lan shook her head very seriously: "Wrong, we didn't destroy your flowers, and we almost became victims, speaking of those flowers and plants, I think you need to explain why they can charm people's minds?" Unaware? Or even hallucinations and auditory hallucinations? ”

Startled by her repeated questions, An Chong's face was gloomy, and his eyes lingered on Ling Lan's body without warmth.

"You are worthy of the famous Miss Ling, you are even more powerful than I imagined, you can draw conclusions so quickly, but I won't tell you the reason, have the ability to think for yourself!"

As soon as I entered the door to deliver tea, there was a moment of silence in the house, only the sound of pouring water remained!

At Mo Ziyu's signal, Tianyi also poured a cup of tea for An Chong, only to see a little mist rise and quickly dissipate in the void.

Ling Lan stretched out her finger and slid it on the edge of the cup, feeling the temperature and gradually retracting her hand.

"It's okay, even if you don't say it, I know, it's a pity, all this you did is amazing, but in the end, only you know, no one can understand that you are also a genius."

"What do you know?" An Chong's voice was a little hoarse.

Here Ling Lan put the teacup aside, and slowly picked up a bag from the ground, and when she opened it, it was the soil in the flower bed, and a small paper bag, which contained the powder swept off the grinding plate.

Despite some speculation, An Chong still sat firmly, he didn't think that the other party could snoop on his secret, in his opinion, it was just a bluff!

However, Ling Lan's next words made him stunned, and his whole person almost fell off the stool as if he had been drained of strength, and he also realized that this time he was afraid that there would be no return.

"I'm pretty sure that the powder left on the grinding disc is bone meal, and there is a lot of bone meal mixed in the soil in the flower garden, which is what makes your flowers special!"