There is an underground secret room in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ling Yichen is there temporarily, how can he be in the various prisons in Chang'an City! Looking at the orderly books and various medicines on the shelves around him, the table is in the center of the secret room, and the materials on the table are even more disorganized, although the secret room is relatively empty, but Ling Yichen's head is a little messy like the books around, if he can, he really wants to hold his head and shout on the side, if he really does it, tomorrow there may be someone who says that it is haunted!

Here, Ling Yichen would chat with Che Li from time to time to pass the time, Che Li couldn't stand Ling Yichen being so anxious, and said: "Hey, you will die if you take a rest, see you have never stopped entering here yesterday, if you continue like this, I think you may really be able to compete with the panda!"

"What can I do, looking at the pile on the table and combining it with what I remember in my head, I feel like my whole body is about to explode. And I don't have much time to rest right now!" he threw the book aside, and sat down on the floor without thinking, looking up at the ceiling, sighing from time to time.

"But you didn't push out the murderer and the cause of death, this is still sad, you can't want him to admit it himself!"

"It's really guessed by you, I just want him to come out and admit it by himself, so that I can not only catch him, but also whitewash myself, I'm worried about what can I do to make him stand up by himself, my brain is about to be broken by me, alas! Che Li, do you have any way?"

"I don't have a solution, but isn't this your own plan, why do you want to clear your name?"

"The sentence will be perfect only if it is finished, and the case is the same, step by step, it will be possible to do it well!" (obsessive-compulsive disorder)

Che Li was a little speechless: "Hehe, I really took you, I suspect that in addition to one of your own diseases, you also have another disease, that is, obsessive-compulsive disorder, I think it's not light!"

"Maybe!" Within an instant, an inexplicable spiritual perception that a wave of spiritual power was heading here, getting closer and closer, Ling Yichen stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Heh, according to my guess, someone should be coming!"

The door of the secret room slowly rose, and from the moment he stepped into the secret room, Ling Yichen also began to turn around, and when he saw the comer, he seemed a little surprised, and he smiled: "I knew that someone would definitely come here, but I really didn't expect that this person would actually be you, Yue'er! Although it is useless to ask, but I still really want to know, how did you find here?"

"It's not difficult for the dragon clan to find someone, not to mention that you're only in Chang'an City, but you're really a bastard! We're looking for you outside and worrying about you, and you're here with nothing to do, which makes people a little angry!" Approaching Ling Yichen step by step, he couldn't help but glance at the scattered books around him, as well as the disorganized books on the table, "It's so messy here, what are you doing here?"

"What else can I do, most of the plans are almost executed, and the next step is to study how to catch the murderer!"

Long Xiyue couldn't believe her ears, she asked, "Catch the murderer, then do you know who the murderer is?!"

"Yes, think about it, who is unpredictable, who is unpredictable, who is unpredictable, who is unpredictable, who can become me, who can kill people in my identity?"

"You mean, Mo Xiaojin, who has the title of "Imitating the Ghost Face"!"

"Yes, who else could there be?" Ling Yichen shrugged his shoulders, an expression of "otherwise" on his face. "So, I want him to admit that he is the murderer now, but I can't think of any way!"

Long Xiyue suddenly had an idea and said, "Then why don't you treat others in the way of others?"

"yes! Look at my brain, it looks like I've been using it up lately. Long Xiyue's words woke up Ling Yichen, and he patted his brain, maybe he thought of something.

"However, I still have two questions, when did your injuries heal?" didn't pay much attention when he came in, and there were hardly any wounds on Ling Yichen's body now.

"This has been done for a long time!"

"Since you know who the murderer is, and you have a plan, why don't you tell us, don't you believe us?"

Speaking of this, Ling Yichen was also tired, "It's not that I don't believe you, it's that I don't have time to tell you at all." When I went to meet with the Prime Minister a few days ago and started making plans, I barely had much time. ”

"Is it even a plan to go to the Lone Soul Forest to collect medicine?"

"Not only that, but going to the Lonely Soul Forest, one is a plan, and the other is that I really need herbs!"

"So, what does that mean when you left a little note with nothing but a brush drawn from top to bottom?"

"Oh! You said that note, in fact, it doesn't mean anything, it's just waste paper, it was originally thrown away when it was captured, I think no one should pick it up, I didn't expect it to be picked up by you, I knew it was like this, I should have wrinkled it and threw it away. ”

"You really killed us, we stayed there for a long time, thinking about what you mean?!"

"Hehe, blame me!"

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