160 Night Detective

Under the moon.

Silence.

Two figures, one red and one yellow, flew up and down on the eaves several times, their attacks fierce and precise, and all the guards were brought down in a few breaths.

After all the guards were really eliminated, Li Zhao hooked the eaves with one foot and fell to the ground silently and slowly, and the two maids at the door were dozing off with their heads leaning on their heads, not noticing that the danger was approaching.

Qin Gang fell with her, and the two of them, one left and one right, coincidentally slashed down with one neck, knocking the two maids unconscious.

After finishing this, Li Zhao couldn't help but look down at his hands.

Originally, he called Qin Geng to commit the crime together to prevent some hard stubble in this secret guard, but he didn't expect to start so silky and didn't encounter the slightest obstacle. Wan Qi's famous security level shouldn't be right like this, could it be that she is really a martial arts wizard as Sister Ruan said?

Wizards or not, geniuses don't care for the time being-

The more important thing at the moment is to go in and see what is going on with Wan Qixue.

Thinking of this, Li Zhao reached out and pushed the door, but did not push.

A small brass lock fell on the door.

Behind him, Qin Gang took out a clean silver needle from his sleeve pocket and wanted to hand it to Li Zhao, but found that she raised her hand and shook the brass lock, clamped it with two fingers, and heard a click.

The small lock was broken, but it didn't fall to the ground, and it was quickly picked up by Li Zhaoyan.

She then pushed the door and entered the house, flowing smoothly without a trace, and the skill of picking the lock of the sliding door made Qin Gang behind her look at it, and couldn't help but have a smile on her face. He followed him into the house, turned around and closed the door very carefully.

The room is very elegant, and it is indeed a woman's room.

There is no partition between the hall and the bedroom, there is a large screen embroidered with magnolia flowers in the middle to cover it slightly, and on the right side is a lacquer red carved door, separated by a small room; behind the carved door you can vaguely see a large mahogany bookcase, on which there are many books. On the top of the book is a white jade ink inkstone, which has some ink left, and there is a pen on the inkstone, and there is ink on the tip of the pen.

On the far right side of the bookcase is a delicate and transparent pen holder, but what is inserted in it is not a comparison, but a few orchids, the fragrance is diffuse, spreading along the hollow wooden door.

On the west wall, there is a picture of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River that is the size of half a wall, and under the picture is a piano platform with a guqin on it.

This room doesn't look like a nine-year-old child's dormitory at all, and if you want to guess, Li Zhao thinks it's a graceful girl. It's just that there are other girls in the valley who can live in Shuangxue Garden?

With this doubt, Li Zhao slowly walked around to the east side.

Behind the screen, against the wall, stands a one-man tall brass mirror, properly polished, well-made, and clearly recognizable. Opposite the brass mirror is a rosewood dress, with half-open rouge and lip grease, and gold and jade jewelry can be seen side by side in the open drawer.

Such a thing, in the bedroom of a nine-year-old child, is more peaceful than the one on the west side.

On the bed next to the wall, the quilt covers the head, and the jade-colored curtain is half-hanging, obviously a sleeping person.

Li Zhao slowly lifted the curtain, she leaned over and saw some black hair under the quilt scattered and exposed. Qin Cheng followed her footsteps without saying a word, but his attention was not on the bed, but on Li Zhao.

At the moment when the quilt was lifted, Li Zhao was ready to cover his mouth immediately, but unexpectedly, the quilt was lifted and he saw a little girl with five flowers tied up and a strip of cotton cloth stuffed in her mouth.

The little girl's pupils glistened with tears, but she remained motionless and did not struggle at all.

Behind him, Qin Gang slowly followed, glanced sideways, and said, "This is a little interesting." ”

"Zuo Ning knows her?" Li Zhao asked, turning his head to look.

Qin Gang nodded and said, "Mingkong came to this valley as a guest, didn't he even know their little young lady?"

"Wan Qixue?" Li Zhao frowned and looked back, looking at the little girl with teary eyes on the bed, a little surprised, and a little clear. It seems that Gu's secrets are far more than what he had guessed before, who is Wan Qixue tied up here?

Just as Li Zhao was about to continue to ask Qin Geng, an exclamation suddenly came from outside.

"There are assassins! The guards in the courtyard have been knocked unconscious!" a woman's voice said.

Li Zhao reflexively grabbed Qin Gang, glanced left and right, picked the closet next to the bed, and pushed Qin Geng in without saying anything, and then lifted his skirt and hid in.

"The door lock was broken, Linglong and Xiuyue were knocked unconscious, and quickly went to report the valley master. The woman commanded as she pushed the door in.

There is the voice of a guard.

Qin Gang pulled Li Zhao backwards and raised his hand to his lips to signal her to hold her breath.

There was only one crack in the closet, and a blonde woman could be seen striding in. She was wearing a plain and wide linen robe and filial piety clothes, but she could not hide her appearance, with shaved shoulders and a thin waist, and her figure was graceful. Although he didn't apply powder, his cheeks were condensed with new li, his nose was greasy with goose fat, and his facial features were deep and charming, so Li Zhao, who was holding his breath in the closet, couldn't help but clench the hem of his clothes, a little nervous.

It's Yu Chi Shuangya.

Li Zhao guessed in his heart that there could be a foreign woman of this color in the valley, and he thought that there was only one Wei Chi Shuangya.

"Xue'er, Xue'er?" Wei Chi Shuangya's eyes fell on the bed, and she walked hurriedly.

She lifted the quilt, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Wan Qixue, and sat down, "Xue'er, you're fine." ”

"Get out, you shameless woman!" The cloth in Wan Qixue's mouth seemed to have been taken off by Yu Chi Shuangya, and Li Zhao and Qin Gang heard her start cursing Yu Chi Shuangya non-stop, whether it was the words or the tone, she didn't look like a child at all.

"Xue'er, I'm kind enough to help you, why do you look at me like this?" Wei Chi Shuangya waited until she was tired of scolding before Shi Shiran spoke, her voice was cold, different from the concern when she first came in.

"Yu Chi Shuangya, Brother Gu is just blind, so he will smear your liver and brain!" Wan Qixue spat at her, disdainful and angry.

When Yu Chi Shuangya heard her say this, she laughed, stood up, took a few steps back, looked at Wan Qixue condescendingly and said, "Blind? It's better to be blind than to lose your life, isn't it? Xue'er, who killed him? Is it me?"

She took a few steps back, and her face happened to be looked at by Li Zhao and Qin Gang in the closet, her expression didn't look like she was talking about her lover at all, but endless indifference, and there was even a little mockery in her eyes.

"Yu Chi Shuangya, you, you, will all be punished!" Wan Qixue seemed to have been poked in the foot, and roared wildly, shaking the bed so hard that the bed creaked.

"Yes. Yu Chi Shuangya's eyes flashed, and she asked with a smile: "Xue'er, Xue'er, you love him miserably, you said that if Gu Xuequan knew and knew that his loving sister was not what he imagined, what should he do?"