Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Some drugs can paralyze a person's nerves, causing insanity and hallucinations, which most people cannot resist.If you press at this time, you can usually get the truth.

Gu worms can do it too.

After Feng Lun said these words, he thought for a while, and then he had a calculation in his heart.

The focus of his recent research is not on Gu poison, but if he has this opportunity, he can give it a try.

On a normal day, it would not be easy to find such a good subject.

Yu Xinghong was very satisfied with his answer, "Then let's get ready. If you need anything, ask the housekeeper."

"Thank you sir."

"Yes, sir."

……

Two days later, there was still no news of Ah Jing, as if this person had evaporated from the capital.

Nan Zhen felt something was wrong.

It just so happened that Wei Yan delivered a message on this day, asking her to go to the lake to enjoy the cool air, so Nan Zhen went out early, planning to go back to Mingyue Pavilion first, and ask someone to help investigate.

As soon as Nan Zhenfu stepped into the pavilion, she saw Qingying walking out with a stack of books in her arms, "What are you doing?"

"master?"

Qingying was a little surprised, and explained, "These books are piled up in the warehouse, and they are a little moldy. I will take them out to bask in the sun."

Nan Zhen casually picked up the top scroll, spread it out and touched it, "It's a bit damp."

"Yeah, after drying, I'll find a craftsman to frame all of these and nail them to the walls of the warehouse as decorations."

Nan Zhen nodded in agreement, then thought about it, and asked again, "You don't care about these things on weekdays, why did you suddenly think of repairing the warehouse?"

Qingying has a lot of daily affairs to deal with, and she doesn't have much interest in these ink treasures, reading the ledger is better than reading these, why did she suddenly change her temper?

"Master Zhang said it."

Qingying sighed, and seemed a little helpless, "Master, I think that Mr. Zhang should have taken a fancy to your warehouse. Since the first time I came, I have visited two or three times, and each time I go in two or three times. Time, like a treasure hunt."

She couldn't throw people out.

Perhaps it was because of the frequent visits, and Zhang Dian himself felt embarrassed, so he took the initiative to give her some suggestions to make the warehouse more beautiful.

After hearing what he said, Qingying felt that most of them were cheap and acceptable, so she fiddled with them a little when she had time.

Although there were no confidential documents in the warehouse, it was also the master's private property, and no one else was allowed to enter it, so she and Bi Luo did it by themselves.

Nan Zhen knew that Zhang Dian loved calligraphy, but she didn't want him to come to her door several times.

Seeing Qingying's helpless expression, he smiled and said, "If he comes again in the future, let him do the work too, how can I just tire you!"

"I think so too," Qingying curled her lips, "Unfortunately, since I had this idea in my heart, I never saw him come to the door again."

"It's okay, there are plenty of opportunities."

Nan Zhen joked a few words with her, and then asked, "Is Uncle Li in the pavilion today?"

Qingying: "Master Li went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet. If the master is in a hurry, I will summon you."

"No need," Nan Zhen shook her head, "It's the same with another person."

"Master, then I'll go!" As soon as the words finished, a woman in green shirt came out from the warehouse door, also holding a lot of scrolls in her hands, it was Bi Luo.

With a smile on her face, she stepped forward.

The days of recuperation endowed her with a sense of tranquility, as if she had become more stable.

The most important thing is that her eyes are no longer as gray as before, but with a hint of light, no different from ordinary people.

Nan Zhen was dumbfounded. Seeing her stepping forward, she asked, "Your eyes..."

"When the master came back, he had already recovered a lot. He could see things, but it was not very clear. These days, he has improved a lot, but there will be a sense of blur in the farther places."

Those who have never lost their light will never understand the joy of seeing the light again.

Many times, Bi Luo dared not close her eyes to sleep at night, for fear that she would fall into the darkness again when she opened her eyes the next day.

Fortunately, the conditioning during this period has made her vision much clearer, and she no longer worries about this problem all the time.

Nan Zhen was happy for her, but she was still worried, "You have only recovered recently, so you shouldn't work too hard, or..."

"Master, I can do it." Bi Luo's words were a little eager, "Dr. Yu said last time that I just need to pay a little attention in the future, and I can do the daily tasks completely."

She has recuperated long enough and doesn't want to be kept in special care.

Mingyue Pavilion is now in need of manpower, and she can do her part.

Facing Shang Biluo's apprehensive and anxious eyes, Nan Zhen paused for two seconds, then chuckled, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

"Thank you, master."

Biluo handed over the scroll in her hand to Qingying, and asked, "What does master need me to do?"

Nan Zhen: "A Jing is gone."

"Huh?" Bi Luo frowned, "When did it happen?"

"It's been ten years since I last saw her. I wanted to invite her to the North Hall, and I also gave her some tasks related to the Yu family. She is not a rash person. I haven't heard from her for so many days. I'm worried that something will happen." accident."

Bi Luo nodded after listening, "I understand, I will do it immediately."

The Yu family has always been the focus of Mingyue Pavilion. If it is really Yu Xinghong's hands, it should not be difficult to find out.

Bi Luo got the task and turned to leave.

Seeing that it was almost time, Nan Zhen took a shortcut and headed towards Xiangsi Lake to meet Wei Yan's appointment.

Today, clouds floated in the sky, blocking the scorching sun behind the clouds, so the golden light sprinkled was much softer than usual.

The long street is crowded with people, and there are many street vendors and beggars resting in the alleys.

Nan Zhen passed through the alley and happened to catch up with them talking.

"Damn it, anyone who does bad things these days pretends to be our beggar gang. The benefits belong to these people, and we will carry all the dirty water."

Another person echoed, "No, this is the third time this month, right? I don't know who is behind it, so I really want to find it out and chop it up."

"Those who dare to do this must have a lot of power in their hands. You may not dare to do it when someone is standing in front of you!"

"It's a coward who doesn't do anything. We've been bullied, and we still dare not fight back? Does the beggar gang have any face if we tell it..."

The person next to him caught a glimpse of Nan Zhen who appeared suddenly from the corner of his eyes, bumped into him quickly, and winked at him, "Shh."

The few people who were still discussing just now stopped talking, and all looked at the person who came.

Without squinting, Nan Zhen quickly walked through the alleyway, turned a corner, and entered the main street before her eyes disappeared.

Pretending to be a beggar?

Nan Zhen pondered over this matter.

She couldn't analyze anything based on just a few words, as if it didn't have much to do with her, so she put the matter down for the time being and didn't think about it.

Soon, Nan Zhen arrived at the shore of Xiangsi Lake.

The weather was fine, and many people had gathered by the lake, including officials, ladies and gentlemen, as well as ordinary people.

Wei Yan stood in a gazebo, waving to her from a distance. (end of this chapter)