Seeing this, the little guys behind them retracted their eyes in disappointment, but unfortunately they couldn't follow the past to watch the excitement like the third son, and the thought of missing such a big gossip made everyone's hearts feel like being scratched by a cat, itchy and uncomfortable.

On the edge of Taihu Lake, Goldman Sachs quickly ordered someone to find the peach blossom tree, and then called Xing San.

"See if you can make out the rut marks or horseshoe prints from the night before."

Originally, a day and two nights have passed since the incident, and Goldman Sachs' request is a bit difficult, but fortunately, the weather in Beijing was bad yesterday, so there were not many people who came to visit the lake and set foot in spring, and the traces left on the ground have not been destroyed.

Xing San squatted on the ground when he heard this, and began to carefully identify the rut marks, Sun stood in the crowd with a handkerchief, the expression on his face was blue and white, constantly changing, and his heart was very conflicted.

Now, Sun doesn't want to believe that Yue'er has been here, but also hopes to find the car print as soon as possible so that he can find out where Yue'er went.

"Found it." Xing San suddenly let out a low snort, and this voice immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Xing San pointed to a row of rut prints on the ground and said: "My lord, please see, these two rows of rut prints are long and shallow, and the weight of the people sitting on the car should be very light, and the marks extend all the way from the main road to here, and there is a palm-sized gap on the left rut print, which is the carriage of the Hou Mansion." ”

Everyone followed Xing San's instructions, listening to his analysis while watching, and had long forgotten that what they were talking about in front of them was just an ordinary groom.

Xing San pointed to a row of horseshoe prints not far from the carriage: "My lord is looking at this place again, this horseshoe prints are also extending from the road, but the direction is slightly different, the two seals meet in this place, it should be that the two sides meet here." ”

Xing San only analyzed the situation of rut marks and horseshoe prints, and did not mention specific people, but when these words were heard in everyone's ears, what appeared in their minds was a completely different picture.

In the middle of the night, Su Ruyue secretly came to the lake in a carriage to make an appointment, and it happened that Kang Shizi also rode over, and the two met here until the second half of the night.

What? In the middle of the night, who drove the carriage for Su Ruyue?

What's so strange about this, the three girls of the dignified Hou Mansion, of course there will be one or two henchmen.

Everyone automatically made up a reasonable explanation for the matter.

At the same time, another question appeared in everyone's minds, so what about Su Ruyue?

Xing San's voice happened to come to mind at this time: "It's strange, when the horseshoe prints left, they were much deeper than when they came. ”

"What do you say? How could Yue'er leave with Kang Shizi, you are talking nonsense. As soon as Sun heard this, he exploded, exclaimed on the spot, walked over angrily, pointed at Xing San and scolded.

"You minion, you say, who instructed you to frame Yue'er?"

"Second lady, please calm down." Goldman Sachs ordered someone to stop Sun, and his tone was cold and detached.

After this half-day investigation, Goldman Sachs' patience with Sun has almost run out.

Xing San heard Sun's shout, and raised his face in confusion: "What does this mean by Second Madam?" The little one just said that the horseshoe prints were deeper than when they came, what does it have to do with the three girls? ”

"You-" Sun choked on him and almost lost his breath.

Goldman Sachs looked at Xing San's sincere face, and was speechless for a while, saying in his heart that this horseman is really a dead brain, the horse's hoof prints are so clear, he hasn't even thought of the reason.