Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

It was about an hour.

At last, he left the brush in his hand.

He looked down at the rice paper full of rice paper.

Although it's not very good-looking, it can still meet people.

The youth speech satisfied put down, beckoning the side of humanity, "little brother, please, my good."

"Oh, yes, doctor Qin." The little disciple standing by heard this.

He got up in a hurry and helped the young CI take away the Xuan paper.

The voice of young people is not small.

When Jia Qian heard her ending voice, he almost subconsciously looked up at her.

It's just opposite her eyes.

The young man pretended to be unintentional and nodded to him slightly.

The corners of his lips seemed to have a smile.

Jia Qian felt guilty.

He quickly lowered his head and continued to identify his tenth bowl of prescriptions in silence.

Time is really tight.

They don't know when the soup is boiling, so it's very difficult to tell how much dose of the medicine is in it.

Seeing the youth leave.

Shuqi rushed to meet him, "childe, you..."

It's just that she hasn't finished.

Young CI held up the brush in his hand and said to Shuqi, "Shuqi, find a clean cloth and wrap this pen. Don't rub the ink off the top

"Childe, this is..." Book chess some do not understand, but still do.

"Put it away. Don't lose it. It's evidence." The young man lowered his voice a little and told him again.

"Yes, I understand. Now you are... "

"Come with me to the small room where I just had a rest." The young man got up and went that way.

If she had guessed correctly, there should be some clues on the ground.

As all the participants were out at the moment, no one was watching outside the hut.

You can go in and out at will.

When young CI came with his book and chess, he took a pad out of his body and went to the place where Jia Qian was sitting just now. He stained the dust on the ground a little and wrapped it in the handkerchief.

Then the tea beside it melted a little bit.

Young CI took the medicine box carried by the chess player out of the book. He sat and compared the small cup of tea in front of him.

With the voice of the end of the competition outside, the young man's movements also came to an end.

"Childe, what's wrong with the tea?" Shuqi has some worries.

It's been around for a long time.

Even the book chess, often toward the bad side of the past.

The young man quit his hand and shook his head. "No problem. It's the powder on the ground. There's something wrong with it."

Powder?

Book chess a little puzzled, subconsciously look at the ground.

Why didn't she see anything?

There is nothing on the ground.

Young words bent down, slightly stained with finger pulp, and then by the bright place, let Shuqi stare at his finger belly, "this, a very shallow white thing, see it?"

With the guidance of young words, Shuqi has been reading it for a long time.

It's hard to see.

Nod slowly.

"Childe, what is this?" Shuqi's heart is already a little uneasy.

Just now childe is in this room.

This 80% is not a good thing.

"A little gadget is of little use. However, after being stained with ink, it can make the handwriting on it disappear slowly and can't be seen. "