"Miss?" Twilight looked at Feng Fenghua worriedly and suspiciously.

Feng Fenghua didn't expect Twilight Cloud to follow.

Turning his head, he saw that it was her, and couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

Her vigilance is getting worse and worse.

"Aunt Yun, I've worked hard for you during this time. By my mother's side, I still need you to serve you closely. "Others, she is not at all at ease.

In this huge Feng Mansion, hundreds of years of family business accumulation, who knows how many cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods are hidden!

Twilight knew this too, and nodded, "Don't worry, Miss." ”

Feng Fenghua nodded, and then left with the iris.

Fang walked halfway and ran into Feng Jiu.

Seeing that he was about to turn in the direction of Qiongyu Pavilion, Feng Fenghua hurriedly shouted: "Ninth Uncle! ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, the cold wind squeezed her head and drilled into her mouth, stabbing her throat for a while.

Feng Fenghua hurriedly closed his mouth and walked towards Feng Jiu.

Hearing someone shouting to himself, Feng Jiu turned his head, and when he saw that it was Feng Fenghua, he stopped, and waited for Feng Fenghua to approach, before he bowed and saluted: "Miss." ”

Feng Fenghua nodded, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and then said, "Go back and say." ”

Feng Jiu nodded and followed Feng Fenghua into Qiongyu Pavilion.

After the heavy snowfall, the chill in the air became more and more biting.

The three of them returned to Qiongyu Pavilion together.

Sitting down by the stove at the entrance of the reception hall, Feng Fenghua stretched out his hand and put his hand on the stove to keep warm, and beckoned Feng Jiu and Iris Luan: "Sit down, sit down and say." It's getting colder and colder. ”

Iris Luan moved a stool and put it next to Feng Jiu, and sat down next to Feng Fenghua.

Feng Jiu was not rigid and twisted, only a face full of seriousness and faint grief.

Feng Fenghua saw that he was also seated, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Uncle Nine is coming over here, but what's the matter?" ”

On weekdays, if Uncle Nine didn't have something big, he wouldn't come to the backyard.

The backyard is where women live, and he's a man, so it's hard to move around much.

Therefore, most of the things that are done on weekdays are passed from the front yard to the housekeeper's mother-in-law, and the housekeeper's mother-in-law is asked to pass the word.

At this time, Feng Jiu came by himself, and what he wanted to say couldn't be small.

Feng Jiu sighed deeply, instantly making people feel several years old: "It's not a big deal. ”

Feng Fenghua didn't speak, waiting for him to continue.

Big and small things, you have to listen to them to know.

Feng Jiu was also silent for a while before continuing to speak: "Bai Zhifu left at noon. ”

"Is that the result of the investigation?" Although Feng Fenghua asked, he already had some affirmation in his heart.

The abnormality in that room was too obvious, and it shouldn't be very difficult to investigate the cause of Xiao Yuan's death.

The difficulty is to find the real culprit.

"Hmm." Feng Jiu nodded, "That kid...... Alas! It was steamed alive. ”

"And where the crime took place?" Feng Fenghua asked again.

Although Xiao Yuan's house is stuffy, it is impossible for the temperature to steam people to death.

Feng Jiu sighed: "That's the room." ”

"What!" Feng Fenghua couldn't believe it.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and turned her gaze to the red-hot coals in the furnace.

It's getting darker.

Han Wu got up and went to take the lamp.

Feng Jiu's gaze also looked at the charcoal fire: "Lord Bai found the ashes of the charcoal fire in that room. ”

So, did someone move a stove of charcoal into that room, and then kill Xiao Yuan in such a cruel way?

Feng Fenghua was a little puzzled.

Wouldn't it be easier to kill the mouth and take a dagger directly, or some other way?

Steamed over charcoal?

Isn't that too much of a hassle?

This process is not like extinguishment, like revenge.

"What else did Bai Yi say?" Feng Fenghua asked.

She didn't believe that with the meticulousness and prudence of Bai Yi, she would not be able to see such a big loophole.

Feng Jiu shook his head: "Lord Bai just asked someone to seal off that place, and no one is allowed to approach. And he had the coals wrapped up and taken away. ”

Feng Fenghua hooked her lips.

Bai Yi didn't say it, I think I was afraid that the wall would have ears.

"What is Uncle Nine worried about?" Feng Fenghua raised his eyebrows.

Uncle Nine deliberately went to the backyard to find her, but he wouldn't have reported these situations to her.

If you talk about reporting, it should be Gu Dabao who is more suitable, right?

After all, at that time, she arranged for Gu Dabao to follow Baiyi.

Feng Jiu was slightly stunned, raised his hand, took out something from his arms, and handed it to Feng Fenghua: "Miss, look at this ......"

"This is ......" Feng Fenghua stretched out his hand to take it.

It was an agarwood sign, which had been burned to the point of disshapet, with only two words vaguely written on it.

Guard!

Feng Fenghua was shocked, and almost raised his hand to throw this hot brand into the charcoal furnace.

"Uncle Nine, where did you find this thing?" Feng Fenghua's expression also became serious.

The royal guards are not such an easy to contact existence!

Feng Jiu sighed helplessly: "After Lord Bai left, I secretly went into Xiao Yuan's house again. It was found in a dark compartment next to the bed. There was still some paper in the dark grid, but it was all burned to ashes, and only this brand, because it was in a wooden box, kept so little. ”

He didn't want to say it.

But after much discussion, I decided to tell the second lady.

Although the county lord has gone into battle to kill the enemy, if it is said that he is resolute, he is not as good as the second lady.

For some reason, he decided in his heart that it would be safer and safer to tell the young lady about this matter than to tell the county lord.

Feng Fenghua finally raised his hand and threw the wooden card into the charcoal furnace: "Uncle Nine, this matter is over. You haven't seen anything. ”

Seeing Feng Fenghua's serious face, Feng Jiu also knew the seriousness of this matter, and immediately nodded: "Yes, Miss, I know." ”

After saying what he was going to say, Feng Jiu got up and said goodbye.

Feng Fenghua's eyes were still staring at the agarwood plaque in the fire, the brand was scorched by the fire, emitting a faint fragrance.

The words on the wooden sign became more and more distorted.

Although I don't know which internal guard it is, the fact that Xiao Yuan is an internal guard is already half of the certainty.

Since Xiao Yuan is an internal guard, are there other internal guards in the house?

In other words, Fengfu has actually been living under the watchful eye of the emperor all along?

Thinking of this, Feng Fenghua couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

Where does this century-old family look so glamorous from the outside?

It wasn't until he watched the wooden sign turn into ashes and melt into the charcoal furnace, and there was no trace of it anymore, that Feng Fenghua stood up in a daze and walked upstairs.

At this moment, she suddenly felt extremely cold, and she wanted to get into Bo Yan's arms.

Bo Yan was reclining on the beauty couch, flipping through the books Feng Fenghua read on weekdays.

Hearing footsteps, he turned his head to look.

Seeing that Feng Fenghua's expression was wrong, he hurriedly put down the book in his hand, got up, and greeted Feng Fenghua: "What's wrong?" Why is your face so bad? ”

Feng Fenghua trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing Bo Yan coming over, she threw herself into his arms, feeling the warmth of his body, listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, and the familiar lightness of his body drove away the agarwood fragrance little by little: "Bo Yan, hug me." ”

Bo Yan had never seen her like this, fragile like a porcelain doll, which would shatter into pieces at the slightest touch.

He subconsciously tightened his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms.

No one spoke, and the air was silent for a moment.