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Chapter 13
In the third room turned left, Yan Wanwan knocked on the door first, and called out "Miss Zhuohua?" Hearing a soft voice from inside the door, she answered "Come in" before she opened the door and left. enter.

While entering the door, a backhand closed the door behind him, and inserted the latch along the way.

This movement made the people separated by a bead curtain feel something was wrong, and suddenly turned their heads to look over.Caught off guard, Yan Wanwan, who was dressed in black and covered his face with a bamboo hat and black scarf, was startled, and the little blood on his face faded quickly, but there was no panic on his face, and he was still sitting upright.

Yan Wanwan knew that she had found the right place, opened the bead curtain, walked in, and called softly, "Miss Zhuohua?"

The girl in front of her has a beautiful face, but at this moment she doesn't have the slightest beauty that a name should have. She seems to be sick, her complexion is pale, her figure is thin, and her eyes are lifeless. There is an indescribable lethargy.She was ill, Yan Wanwan sniffed the strong smell of medicine in her nose, and already had a conclusion in her heart.But it was also because of this that she didn't pick up guests, nor did she go out. When there was a lot of trouble outside, she still sat in this room, as if she was waiting for someone to come to see her.

"It's actually a girl?" Zhuohua laughed lowly, a little surprised, but just as he opened his mouth, he coughed twice, his face turned bright red, but with a touch of sickness.

Yan Wanwan didn't show anything unusual, but said, "Miss Zhuohua, I don't want to embarrass you, but has someone entrusted you with something? I'm here to get that thing."

"Isn't the girl from Mumingsi?" Zhuohua didn't answer her immediately, but asked.

Yan Wanwan didn't answer her right away. Sitting in this room, she knew that someone from the silent department had come outside. It could be seen that although she was ill, she was still well-informed, or she was vigilant, always paying attention to the movement outside.Seeing her coming alone, he immediately guessed that she and Han Mingsi were not on the same road, and his mind was astute.

"Which adult in the imperial court is Miss?" Zhuo Hua asked again without her answering.

"No." Yan Wanwan replied after pondering for a while, "It is said that this thing is related to the case involving my relatives. My relatives suffered injustice because of that case, even if they have returned to Jiuquan now, I will I don't want them to bear the infamy behind them, so I need to find out what happened that day."

"I must find out the whereabouts of that thing, so if the girl knows anything, please let me know. I don't want to really do anything to the girl." Yan Wanwan said in a calm voice, and at the same time, she pushed her thumb up, resting on the two sides of her slender waist. The dagger on the side slid open, making two clangs.

Zhuohua didn't know whether he was frightened by her, or touched by a line in her words, but he stared at her blankly, his eyes were dimly lit, and his voice even trembled slightly, "May I ask you your name? "

Yan Wanwan's eyes flickered twice, and with one thumb, she flicked the two daggers back into their sheaths. Her face was calm and expressionless, "My surname is now Yan, 13 years ago, my surname was Xiao!"

With a "bang bang", Zhuohua stood up, his hands trembling, and he swung down a medicine bowl on the table beside him.There was still some medicinal soup in that bowl, and the bowl rolled to the ground, and the brown medicinal soup spilled over half of her skirt, but neither she nor Yan Wanwan looked there, they just looked at it indistinctly. Looking at each other.

Zhuo Hua looked at her, tears gradually formed in his eyes, his lips trembled sharply, but he couldn't utter a single word.

When the sound of the rain was fading, a group of dumbbells came to the Flower Planting Pavilion again. The costumes of this group of dumbbells were a little different from the team that came first. The previous team had birds of prey embroidered on their cloaks. , this team is the Eagles, and everyone is wearing a mask.

People in the capital have more or less heard about the Anming Division. When I saw the previous team of the Anming Division, they all clasped their hands and greeted them respectfully. It became clear that the later team was even more mysterious. , the secret secretary with greater power and more ruthless methods is even more silent at the moment. If it is possible, I really wish I could hold my breath.

"My lord, the roster!" Ruishan came one step ahead, and just found the roster from the old bustard, when the lord got off the horse, he immediately offered it on his hind legs, not to be too obvious that he wanted to make meritorious deeds.

The lord took the roster, flipped through it very quickly, his eyes fell on a certain name, and he asked loudly, "Where is Zhuohua?"

Everyone looked at each other, but there was no sound. After a while, the bustard said timidly, "Zhuohua was ill a few days ago, and he has been recuperating in his room these days, and has never come out to pick up any guests. My lord... What did Zhuohua do wrong?" If it is a matter, it has nothing to do with our hall!"

The lord ignored her, closed the roster, and Ruishan hurriedly took it, but he was already walking quickly, "Where is Zhuohua's room? Lead the way!"

In Zhuohua's room, Zhuohua had just handed over an ordinary black lacquered wooden box to Yan Wanwan, "Now that I have finally waited for the girl, the slave family has finished what he told me, so I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. "

Zhuo Hua didn't say who he was, Yan Wanwan raised his eyebrows and didn't ask, but he already had a guess in his heart.

Faint movement came from outside the house, Yan Wanwan's ears were turned aside, and the brows were already drawn together.

Although Zhuohua's hearing is not as good as hers, but after a long time in the party, it is instinctive to observe words and expressions, "Girl, hurry up! Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be too late." While talking, he walked to the window, and put the queen The windows burst open.

Turning around, she bumped into Yan Wanwan's calm eyes. She was stunned, and then smiled, "Don't worry, girl, I won't leak half a word about today's matter from my slave."

Yan Wanwan took a deep look at her, just as she was willing to hand over the box because of her surname "Xiao", she was also willing to believe her.

"Thank you." She said, hugged the box tightly, and stepped out of the window with one step.

Zhuo Hua suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, that sweet appearance and the flash of brilliance in his eyes, really had a beautiful state of two parts, that of Zhuo Zhuo Hua.

Almost as soon as she closed the window, someone knocked on the door of the room, and someone outside said coldly, "Department of Silence is investigating the case, open the door quickly!"

It was quiet inside the house, no sound of people was heard.

The adult who was walking in front was on the side of the eyes, and Han Mingsi behind him immediately understood, stepped forward, charged up his toes, kicked hard, and the door opened in response.

When the lord saw Zhuo Hua lying in a pool of blood inside the house, his complexion changed, and he suddenly turned his head and walked back and forth quickly.

"He's dead!" The bustard leading the way couldn't help screaming, as if water was pouring into a frying pan, it exploded the flower garden that had just been silent as stagnant water.The people who were frightened and suppressed by the arrival of Han Mingsi suddenly screamed and shoved, and the fear of death and the unknown gave them boundless courage for a moment, but they completely disregarded the presence of Han Mingsi, crowded and shoved, and fled for their lives , in a mess.
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