commoner pretty detective

Chapter 101
It was still quiet outside the window.

Gong Ziling stared blankly at the silver needle on the book, with joy and sadness on her face.After a while, he sighed and closed the window gently.

Wu Yan also closed the window and went to bed indiscriminately.The person on the tree jumped away immediately, and disappeared after only a few ups and downs.

Wu Yan didn't sleep well at night, and she woke up in the morning in a bad mood, leaning sleepily by the window.She didn't intend to go out, and those cases were either out of reach, or she didn't know where to start.This is probably the most leisurely day since she came to Biwu.

Wu Yan looked at the flowers competing for beauty in the courtyard boredly, thought for a while, asked someone to bring a pair of small scissors, and walked to the flower garden with the morning dew to get busy.She had promised Xiao Ya that she would send her a bouquet of flowers, and today was fine, so this wish came true.

Wu Yan selected the best and most beautiful flowers and cut off a large bunch and held them in her hands.The flowers are just about to bloom, delicate and charming, perhaps, only such flowers are worthy of Xiaoya.

Without Yinxue and Lanyue, Wu Yan walked alone on the road leading to colorful flowers.Gong Ziling has lifted the ban on her, and she can move freely in the mansion again.However, she is not in the mood to taste the joy of regaining her freedom now, and what she thinks over and over again in her heart is all about what happened last night.

The figure she saw when she came out of the study last night was probably Xiao Ya. Beside the tea tree, the faint fragrance left in the air was the unique fragrance of Xiao Ya.Xiao Ya must have stayed there to see Gong Ziling, did she have such a deep affection for him?

And Gong Ziling also carried her portrait with her. Thinking of this, Wu Yan couldn't help feeling a little more melancholy.She really couldn't figure out what Gong Ziling was thinking, he was naturally very kind to her, and yesterday he jumped into the cave to save her regardless of his own safety, which really moved her.However, there seems to be an inexplicable ambiguous relationship between him and Xiaoya.

Turning to the opposite side of the lake, Wu Yan was stunned as soon as she stepped into the path leading to colorful flowers.In the past, there were only a few peonies beside the rockery, but now it is covered with brocade flowers.I remember that she once told Gong Ziling that Xiao Ya liked flowers, just a casual sentence, did he care so much?
As soon as he let go of his hand, a bunch of flowers fell to the ground, and Ling Ling scattered all over the ground.Wu Yan ignored them, turned around with a gloomy expression, and walked slowly back along the lake, Xiao Ya no longer needed these things.

When Wu Yan walked away, a fairy-like figure quietly moved out from behind the rockery, Yingying walked to the place where the flowers fell.Looking at Wu Yan Luomo's back in the distance, Xiao Ya sighed faintly: "Poor man, I'm sorry, why did you want to fall in love with him?"

Xiao Ya stared intently at the flowers on the ground for a while, then bent down, and carefully picked them up one by one.Back in the room, find a vase, carefully insert them, and place them on the bedside.

Distraught, Wu Yan returned to Lvluoxuan, secretly found out a set of men's clothing and brought it with her, and changed it in a secluded place in the mansion without telling Yinxue and Lanyue.The two servants at the gate of the inner mansion did not know Wu Yan, and Wu Yan walked out from under their noses with her head held high.Seeing her driving posture, the two servants not only did not dare to stop her, but saluted her instead.

Wu Yan heard them whispering behind them.

"This son should be the prince's guest?"

"That's for sure. Judging by his aura, he is definitely not an ordinary person. It's strange, the prince never invites guests to the inner palace."

Wu Yan couldn't help laughing wryly when she heard the words, it turned out that getting out of the house was so simple.

(End of this chapter)