Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 1992

"The royal family in southern Xinjiang is chaotic, leave quickly, the child is safe, and will arrive home in one month. The master is fine, and the child will be home half a month later."

In the bamboo tube, there is a piece of silk the size of a palm, on which these words are written in charcoal.

Osmanthus fragrans looked at the silk in her hand, and couldn't help frowning.

There is no signature on the silk, so how can people know who sent it?
The handwriting was a bit scribbled, and it was not familiar to her. Osmanthus pursed her lips, turned around and walked to the candlestick.

He put the silk in his hand close to the candle, just about to ignite it, but the movement in his hand stopped.

He hurriedly turned around and walked back to the bed, took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his bag, and carefully dripped the juice from the bottle on the silk.

I thought that something else would be exposed on the silk, but until the juice dripping on it dried up, there was no abnormality.

Osmanthus fragrans soaked the silk in the water without giving up, but there was still no change.

Put it on the fire and bake it, the effect is still the same.

After finally confirming that the silk has not been tampered with in any way, Osmanthus sat aside a little discouraged.

"Knock, knock, knock!" A knock on the door interrupted Osmanthus fragrans' frustration and helplessness, she quickly cheered up, walked quickly to the candlestick with the silk, and lit it directly.

He asked who it was in Nanjiang dialect, and it was Chu Yannian's voice that answered him.

Open the door to let Chu Yannian and Qingrong enter the room, and as soon as they entered, Chu Yannian and Qingrong frowned.

"Girl, what's the smell in this room?"

"I just burned a piece of silk." Osmanthus fragrans moved away, revealing the silk that was still burning on the ground behind her.

Qingrong hurried forward, stepped on most of the burned silk, and took the remaining small piece in his hand.

At this time, only the three words "Yue Dao Jia" left on it can be seen clearly, Qing Rong kept frowning, turned to look at Osmanthus, "Master, this is..."

"I don't know. Someone threw a piece of silk into my window just now. It said that the royal family in southern Xinjiang is in chaos now and asked us to leave immediately. It also said that the child and the eldest son are safe, and the child will be born in a month." I will be home later, and Shi Ziye will be home half a month after the child."

Osmanthus fragrans had no intention of hiding the truth from these two people, so at this time, she naturally told the contents of the letter without hiding anything.

Chu Yannian didn't go to pick up the silk, but instead asked, "Can you confirm the identity of the sender?"

Osmanthus shook her head, with disappointment on her face, "I don't recognize the handwriting, and the silk has not been processed in any way, it's just a simple letter."

Qing Rong on the side didn't react when he heard this, and still frowned tightly, staring at the remaining three words.

Osmanthus fragrans sat on the stool, raised her hand to pour tea for the three of them, and said, "Although I'm not sure who the sender is, but since he can find my room without fail, it means he knows my whereabouts very well." .I think we should leave here first, or at least leave Nanzhi City first.”

Chu Yannian had no objection to such an arrangement.

But Qingrong on the side still kept staring at the silk, and didn't respond for a while.

"Qing Rong, what are you thinking?" Osmanthus fragrans asked puzzledly after taking a sip of tea.

Qingrong shook his head slightly, then his eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "This handwriting belongs to Green Snake!"

Green snake?

Osmanthus fragrans was taken aback for a moment, and then the tea that she had just taken another sip was almost sprayed out.

Even the green snake, is it possible that there is still a white snake?When he traveled to the Legend of the White Snake!
But before Osmanthus fragrans complained, Chu Yannian on the side asked puzzled, "Who is the green snake?"

(End of this chapter)