Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Before stepping into Fan Ran's courtyard, everything is very natural as far as the surrounding scenery is concerned.

The Fan family's landscape is well arranged, no need for Feng Shui. Just talking about the architectural layout, it can be seen that a lot of thought was spent on repairing and decorating the mansion at that time.

Going around the promenade, I passed a small flower garden, but I saw the sandy soil was refurbished, and the rocks lay horizontally. About ten people dressed as small workers were sorting out debris such as gravel.

Chu Li looked around, but did not see Zhong Hai.

He glanced at Nan Zhen, who also shook her head.

It doesn't seem to be here.

In front, Fan Yizhao and Cao Yue were still talking about Fan Ran's illness, but Chu Li couldn't help interrupting, "What are you doing?"

Fan Yizhao looked in the direction of his finger and explained, "This is close to Ran'er's courtyard. A few days ago, a person who knew Fengshui came over and said that the layout of the courtyard is not very good and needs to be changed."

Facing Chu Li's calm eyes, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he asked uncertainly, "Master, is... something wrong?"

Don't tell him that after wrecking havoc, it turned out to be a waste of time.

Seeing that the couple looked nervous, Chu Li smiled and shook his head, "It's harmless."

"Oh." Fan Yizhao slowly let go of his hanging heart.

"It looks like a big project," Chu Liduo asked, "Are these people enough?"

Fan Yizhao didn't doubt that there was him, he just said, "Enough is enough, anyway, this flower garden is not big, and the time is not too rushed, it is enough."

Chu Li nodded slightly, it seems that this is all the people.

What about Zhong Hai?

That day he clearly saw someone entering Fan's house, could it be that he hid?

While thinking about it, several people have already walked to the front of the dyeing incense courtyard. There are many vines and flowers in the courtyard. Even in winter, the eyes are still full of fresh green color.

It's just that after actually stepping into the yard, I always feel that there is a layer of gloom in the emerald green, and the bitter smell of medicine wafts around, and if I smell it carefully, there is even cinnabar mixed in it.

Presumably it was the work of the two crooks who were kicked out of the mansion.

Nan Zhen brushed aside a long leaf in front of her knee and asked, "The scenery here is better than the flower garden outside."

Cao Yue explained with a smile, "Ran'er likes these flowers and plants, and since she was a child, she often moved them in the yard, and gradually became what she is now.

I said before that these look wild and need to be taken care of, but Ran'er said no, she likes such a life that grows wildly. "

Nan Zhen couldn't help raising her eyelids when she heard such remarks.

This Miss Fan is a very thoughtful and independent person, but how can such a person believe that there are really ghosts and gods in the world?

"Master, here we are."

Cao Yue led them to a closed door and reminded them.

She picked up the steps and knocked on the door lightly. Soon, a maid came out from inside.

"Master, madam." Jia Jia bowed to the two and lowered her voice, "Miss just fell asleep."

Cao Yue sighed, and unconsciously frowned, "How is she doing today?"

Jiajia lowered her eyes, "Drank some medicine, but she still didn't have much energy. She always said that there was something blocking her, and the slave could not see it, so she could only accompany her and coax her to sleep."

"Hey, what should I do about this?" Cao Yue said worriedly, wrapping her handkerchief around her, "Master, look at this...?"

Just now, Chu Li had already circled around the courtyard. When he saw this maid, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Madam, don't worry too much, I'm sure. Since Miss Fan is still awake, I'll ask this girl first. situation."

Jiajia met his gaze, startled, she avoided it unconsciously, and said, "It's good if the master calls me Jiajia."

Chu Li laughed, his voice was so soft that it almost swirled in his throat.

He turned to the couple and said, "There shouldn't be too many people in the courtyard, Madam and Master should stay away for a while."

The two of them had long believed in Chu Li's identity, so naturally they obeyed his words very much at this moment, and hurriedly led the servants away.

Before leaving, he specially asked Jiajia to tell the truth about everything, and not to miss even those speculations, lest something missing would affect the master's judgment.

After a while, apart from the sound of the wind, only Chu Li, Nan Zhen, and the maid Jiajia were left in the huge courtyard.

Jia Jia led them to a pavilion not far away, poured tea for the two of them, and said respectfully, "I wonder what Master wants to know?"

Chu Li rubbed the cup and said slowly, "Who usually takes care of this yard?"

The grass and trees in the yard are deep, and the formations can be easily concealed. Although it is not a very advanced technique, it is enough to coax people outside the door.

When he first stepped into the yard, he found the layout here very interesting.

It is said that the vegetation is allowed to grow, but the heights are patchwork, with two heights and one low, and when the wind passes, there will be whimpering sounds.

During the day, the eyes can see it, so they will naturally regard it as an ordinary wind; but at night, when everything is silent and the eyes are dark, the sound heard by the ears will be infinitely amplified, giving rise to bad associations.

After all, the people who arranged these behind the scenes also took advantage of the fear of people's hearts.

Jiajia nodded, but she hesitated in answering, "I take care of it most of the time, and occasionally a servant will come to help."

"Ding--"

As the wind passed, the wind chimes at the corners of the eaves jingled, and the sound was long and long, drawing everyone's attention to it, but the body of the bell was shaking.

Nan Zhen looked at it with interest, and asked, "You put this up too?"

"Yes," Jiajia didn't dare to look at her anymore, so she could only avoid her gaze by closing her eyes, "Miss likes wind chimes, she bought them when she went to the street, and hung them directly under the eaves when she came back .”

"That's it," Nan Zhen tapped her fingers on the table while listening to her answer, "I'm a little curious, since there is a problem with the yard, why haven't I thought about moving out for a while now?" Ranxiangyuan, but have you lived here all this time?"

Jiajia bit her lips, "I... I don't know too well, I just heard from Madam and Miss that she seemed unwilling and couldn't sleep after moving out of the yard."

Nan Zhen nodded, as if she understood.

The two asked some other questions, then walked around the courtyard carefully, and were taken by the servants of the Fan family to rest.

Chu Li said that he likes to be quiet, so the Fan family cleaned up a small yard specially for the two of them. The yard is surrounded by bamboo groves, quiet and quiet, except for cleaning every morning and evening, no servants set foot here, just in line with their wishes .

Nan Zhen put down the package casually, and half leaned on the reclining chair made of bamboo strips, her red lips parted slightly, "This maid... is quite interesting."

Chu Li hooked the corner of his mouth, "Yes."

With a simple and honest face, he looks quite honest, but he is a martial arts practitioner.

Since she is in charge of managing the Dyeing Fragrance Court, she should also be responsible for the silk hooks in the courtyard.