commoner pretty detective

Chapter 111
Wu Yan begged: "I definitely have a legitimate reason. Since you know who I am, trust me once, okay? I'll just go in and have a look, and I won't touch anything."

Nangong Changtian looked down at Wu Yan for a while, then nodded and said: "Okay, I promise you. But it's not dark enough yet, so we have to wait a little longer."

When Wu Yan finally agreed, she was overjoyed, she let go of a stone hanging in her heart, and said happily: "It's okay, it's okay, just wait, as long as you are willing to go."

Nangong Changtian ignored her, and sat down under a big tree next to him, leaning against the trunk, as if closing his eyes to rest his mind.

Wu Yan also sat down on a big rock next to her.Waiting was the most unbearable, Wu Yan was extremely bored, sometimes pulling up grass roots, sometimes looking up to count the stars in the sky.Nangong Changtian was sitting motionless all the time.

After an unknown amount of time, the air seemed to stop flowing. Wu Yan yawned dozens of times before Nangong Changtian jumped up from the ground and said to her, "Let's go."

After tying the horse to the tree, Nangong Changtian took Wu Yan's hand, performed lightness kung fu, and ran towards the old house at high speed.Wu Yan only felt that her body was so light that her feet barely touched the ground, and she arrived in front of the old house in the blink of an eye.

Nangong Changtian jumped, Wu Yan hadn't figured out what was going on, she was already standing on a roof.Nangong Changtian signaled Wu Yan to squat down and remove the tiles by herself.

It was quiet all around, only a few wind lanterns swaying slightly with the wind under the eaves not far away.No one found them.

The house was too old and the tiles were loose, Nangong Changtian took off a piece silently without any effort.The dim light immediately came out from under his feet.

Wu Yan bent down and looked into the cave.Below it turned out to be a living room. A middle-aged man dressed in businessman's clothes was pacing in the living room, his steps seemed a little restless.He lowered his head, Wu Yan couldn't see his face clearly.

A servant came in, stepped forward to salute, and said: "Go back to the master, everything is packed."

The man who looked like a businessman gave a "hmm" and nodded his approval.After the servant went out, the man raised his head and let out a long sigh.

Wu Yan happened to meet him face to face, and almost yelled "Yeah", and quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

It turned out that the man was an old acquaintance, none other than Liu Fang, the prefect of Biwu.It's strange, he is a dignified magistrate, why did he dress up as a businessman and come to this place sneakily at night?
Nangong Changtian obviously also saw the situation below, Wu Yan felt that he was holding her hand tightly.

Liu Fang walked out of the living room, turned around the corner, and came to the backyard.The backyard was huge, it should have been a big garden, but it was now deserted.The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, the pond was dry and piled up with dead branches and fallen leaves.But there are many artificial mountains and tall trees, enough to imagine the grand scene of that year.

There is a wall in the courtyard, which cuts the garden into two sections, the front and the back.

Liu Fang stopped when he passed the doorway in the wall, stretched out his hand to support the wall, tapped the wall with his fingers lightly, and stared at the front, as if he was thinking about something.Then he let out a breath and walked slowly into the back garden.

(End of this chapter)