Chapter 32: The Golden Hairpin

Yan Xun naturally knew.

In the past few days, his people have been guarding around the Feng Mansion day and night, and he is also aware of the movements in the Feng Mansion.

"But in the past few days, except for those assassins, no one has entered or left the Feng Mansion, which means that the problem lies with those assassins."

"This is natural," Chen Zheng said, "Feng Hanlin didn't have the courage to do this, and his younger brothers were all stubborn, and there must be someone behind him." ”

"Not necessarily." Yan Xun said in a deep voice.

Chen Zheng was stunned: "Why?" ”

"Feng Hanlin is extremely timid, even if someone tempts him with a thousand gold, he doesn't dare to do this kind of thing to offend Zhao Xiangguo."

"Unless he has been cornered and has no way to live, it is possible to make up his mind and fight to the death."

"You mean, someone pretended that Zhao Xiangguo wanted to kill him, but he spared his life, making him think that if he didn't do it again, he would definitely die, and he used him as his own knife, and wanted to drag Zhao Xiangguo into the water?"

Yan Xun nodded: "What do you think?" ”

Chen Zheng was stunned for a moment and said, "If I find out, will I still come to you?" ”

Yan Xun turned around and left with an expressionless face.

"Hey, don't leave yet, I haven't gone to see the little lady yet," Chen Zheng hurriedly chased after him and raised the box in his hand, "Well, I also brought a gift." ”

Yan Xun glanced at it, took the box, and went straight into the house, leaving Chen Zheng alone at the door dumbfounded.

Yan Xun carried the box into the warm pavilion, and when Huichun at the door saw him coming, he led people in and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"Second lady, second lady, are you resting?"

Huichun was puzzled, it was clear that when he came out, Xie Yu was still awake, could it be because he was injured and frightened, and he went to bed early?

"Childe, I'm afraid the second lady has already rested, otherwise you will come back later?"

Yan Xun frowned, thinking about something in his heart, and said to Huichun: "You go down first." ”

After Huichun left suspiciously, Yan Xun thought for a moment at the door, and then pushed the door directly.

There was a curtain hanging from the side of the bed, and he couldn't see the inside clearly, and his hand holding the box slowly tightened, holding his breath, and quietly approached the bed.

The heavy bed hung heavily on the floor, causing the wind to sway slightly from the doorway.

Yan Xun reached into the curtain and slowly lifted the curtain, revealing the mahogany bed inside.

On the bed, a pale-faced girl was lying upright, with a thick gauze wrapped around her neck, her brows furrowed tightly, and she looked like she was sleeping unsteadily.

Yan Xun breathed a sigh of relief, lowered the curtain, and withdrew.

It seems that he is overly worried.

Yan Xun put the box on the dresser, thought about it, and opened the lid.

There are all kinds of rouge gouache neatly stacked inside, and there are three layers of them, which looks like a sweep of the rouge shops in Shangjing.

The corners of Yan Xun's mouth twitched.

This is indeed Chen Zheng's style.

He re-buttoned the box, restored it to its original appearance, and turned to leave, but suddenly swept a golden object in his afterglow.

Yan Xun paused, leaned closer, and picked up the thing.

It is a golden hairpin, the tail of the hairpin is a phoenix that is about to fly, the hairpin is heavy, made of pure gold, but the workmanship is not fine, it seems to be played in some small workshop, rich is rich, but it can not be seen carefully.

He remembered what Yu wore on weekdays, she didn't have much jewelry, delicate but elegant.

This golden hairpin is obviously not her style, why is it here?

Yan Xun took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, but he didn't notice the person who appeared quietly behind him.

"General Yan likes this golden hairpin?"

Yan Xun was startled, and turned his head suddenly, the woman who was still lying on the bed was standing behind him at the moment, tilting her head and looking at him with a chuckle.

"If you like it, you might as well take it."