Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Chapter 172 Leave a Hand

"The Regent's reaction is strange."

Song Baoling made a statement out of the blue. Hearing this, Jun Tingsheng stopped and turned to look at her: "You think so too?"

"Are you also..."

The two looked at each other, and immediately realized that they were not thinking too much, but that Jun Tianlin's reaction was inherently suspicious.

"He seemed to know who was behind it, but I'm not sure about that, it's possible he just didn't want us to intervene."

"Thinking about it this way, his purpose of killing Quan Niang is also very suspicious. If you want to track down the real culprit, Quan Niang is the only person who has contacted the real culprit."

The more Song Baoling thought about it, the more weird it became. Seeing Jun Tingsheng's pensive look, she suggested, "Why don't we go to the bamboo mirror to find out what's going on?"

"Ling'er, this matter has nothing to do with you, so don't..."

"Knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle. If you want to deal with the regent, it will be good for you to know about him."

Jun Tingsheng planned to investigate by himself, but seeing Song Baoling's firm attitude, he had no choice but to take her along.

In other words, the fire in the library was very strange, and it took a whole night to go out. No matter what was inside, it was basically hopeless.

There was still an hour before dawn, and Song Baoling slept in a corner against the wall. When she woke up, the vendors rushing to the morning market were pointing around the two of them.

"Who is this? A lonely man and a widow are hugging each other in public. They are shameless..."

Before Song Baoling could react, she was pulled into a warm embrace, and when she subconsciously wanted to struggle, a familiar fragrance came from the tip of her nose.

"What are you looking at! Get lost!"

Jun Tingsheng protected the person in his arms, and stared at the onlookers fiercely, until they left cursing, then he took his hand away to reveal the person.

"Why didn't you wake me up at dawn?"

"You are too tired, I want you to sleep more."

Song Baoling got up from the ground, patted the dust on the dress, "Let's go, let's go to the Library."

Jun Tingsheng took her hand, shook his head and persuaded: "Don't go, there are ruins there now, I don't think there will be any clues left."

"Whether there are any clues, we will only find out when we go."

"But you are already very tired, how about I take you home first, and then I..."

"Wait until you're done with your work, I'm afraid all the clues left behind will be destroyed, everything should be prioritized, let's go."

Being taught a lesson by someone ten years younger than him, Jun Tingsheng only thought it was a little funny, but he made unreasonable complaints and obediently followed.

Sure enough, the library was in ruins after one night. Song Baoling insisted on going inside to find clues, but Jun Tingsheng couldn't help her and had to agree.

"Ling'er be careful!"

Hearing the sound, Song Baoling followed Jun Tingsheng's gaze and looked up, only to see a beam falling straight down, and she was suddenly shaken.

"boom!"

As the beam hit the ground with a heavy sound, Song Baoling stood beside him, his eyes widened in fright, and when he looked at Jun Tingsheng again, compared with the expression on Song Baoling's face, it was nothing less than that.

"Ling'er, you... when did you learn lightness kung fu?"

Just now, at the moment when the beam fell, Jun Tingsheng watched Song Baoling teleport aside, the whole process was just a blink of an eye.

Song Baoling looked at him blankly, then looked at the place where the beam fell, "Am I just... standing there?"

Seeing Jun Tingsheng nodding in confirmation, she was also dumbfounded, because she didn't know what happened at all, and only felt that at the moment when her life was at stake, her body suddenly became hot.

"what is that?"

Song Baoling noticed that there was an unburned piece of paper in the corner, and she walked over to pick it up, but unfortunately there were only incomplete writing on it.

But why are these handwritings somewhat familiar?
"Ling'er, are you alright?"

Jun Tingsheng interrupted Song Baoling's thoughts. She put the paper into her bosom, and then continued to search around, "It's okay, let's search separately, maybe there may be some clues."

The two searched separately in the ruins, but Jun Tingsheng was worried that it would collapse again, and looked at Song Baoling from time to time.

"Well……"

A subtle voice came into his ears, Jun Tingsheng was startled for a moment, and when he listened carefully, there was no movement, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

But at this moment, he glanced at an arm, and when he got closer, he realized that it was a person being crushed under the stone slab.

"Ling'er, there's a dead body here."

In such a big fire, and being pressed under the stone slab for several hours, it seems that there is no chance of survival.

When Song Baoling rushed over, Jun Tingsheng had just moved the stone slab away, she knelt down to check and was shocked, the man still had a trace of breath.

"What corpse, he is still alive, get him out quickly."

Hearing this, Jun Tingsheng couldn't believe it, and quickly carried him out of the ruins.

"Chai Liang, take a few people over there and look for any useful clues..."

At the door, Jun Tianlin commanded his men to clean up the ruins with his injuries. He turned his head and saw Song Baoling coming out of it, and his face sank a little.

"Why are you here?"

Song Baoling and Jun Tingsheng looked at each other, but Jun Tianlin didn't expect Jun Tianlin to move so fast. The man is still alive, so he can't let him know anyway.

"Back to the lord, my daughter loves to be on the edge since she was a child. The matter of poisoning the young master was not investigated clearly. The little girl really can't feel at ease, so I came here to find out if there are any clues."

Speaking of this, Song Baoling spread his hands, pretending to sigh helplessly, "It's a pity that this place has been burned up, and there is nothing left."

Jun Tianlin didn't believe what she said at all, raised his chin and pointed to the person on Jun Tingsheng's shoulder: "Honmaru wants to take that person away."

"people?"

Song Baoling frowned suspiciously, then smiled helplessly, "Have you ever seen someone who survived the fire that burned all night? This is just a corpse."

As she spoke, she walked up to Jun Tingsheng, "Put down the corpse and show the prince."

Jun Tingsheng didn't know what she wanted to do, but he still put down the person on his shoulders as he said, and Song Baoling also helped to support the upper body of the person during the period.

"If the prince doesn't believe it, he can check it himself."

Jun Tianlin ordered someone to come forward to check, and his subordinates tried it and found that the person was really breathless, and when he touched his neck, he also had no pulse.

"Go back to your lord, this person is indeed dead."

"Death is the most important thing. This person is quite pitiful. I implore the prince to allow my daughter to take him away for burial."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Song Baoling's words fell, Jun Tianlin refused coldly: "Even if it is a corpse, I will take it away."

After watching Jun Tianlin arrange for someone to take the body away, Song Baoling and Jun Tingsheng looked at each other, then bid farewell to Jun Tianlin and left.

Because they have more important things to do.

"Within half an hour, if you don't bring him back, he will really have no cure."

Jun Tingsheng nodded seriously, and vowed: "Leave this matter to me. You go to Xiangqi Tower first, and we will meet in half an hour."

(End of this chapter)