withered prosperity

Pei Buyi looked puzzled.

"I've also heard that Bai Chunchun's death method seems to be the same as Zhao Yi's death method, and there may be some connection between them." Murong Yu lowered his voice and said to him: "Because of these things, my brother has been Sleeping and eating are difficult, I should naturally solve his problems for him, Mr. Pei, you say yes!"

Pei Buyi stared blankly at her.

"Bai Chunchun, he is actually my cousin in name." Murong Yu pretended to wipe his dry eyes with his free hand. "Although people are a bit stupid, the dead are the most important. I am also very sad that he died so suddenly."

For some reason, Pei Buyi felt a chill down his spine, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"I just want to stay in the Zhaixing Building." She finally got to the point: "One is to find out the murderer who killed my cousin, and the other is to help my brother if it is related to the murder case in Shangjing." A big favor."

When talking about her cousin, she bit her own tongue, which was inexplicably cruel.

"No!" Pei Buyi refused her: "Brother said, wait for the idlers..."

"I've already called you Uncle Master, how can you be regarded as an idler."

"Not counting?"

"Of course not!"

"That's good!" Pei Buyi made sense after thinking about it, and asked her again: "What happened after Mr. Xue's autopsy?"

"It is said that after dissecting the body, it was found..."

Yin Yutang and Yin Zhan left the Zhaixing Tower and walked along the steps to Lianbaoxuan, with the guards following behind.

After Yin Yutang came out, there was no smile on his face.

Yin Zhan silently followed behind him, not daring to talk to him casually.

Yin Yutang walked to a viewing pavilion at a corner and stopped there.

Looking out from the pavilion, the green hills are majestic, the vegetation is green, and the Mingyue Tower not far away is looming in the mountains and clouds.

He stood there for a while, then turned around and waved, Yin Zhan hurried down the steps.

"Ah Zhan." Yin Yutang asked him: "Standing here, what can you see?"

Yin Zhan looked around, but didn't dare to guess his intentions: "Forgive my nephew for being stupid."

"Isn't it the Chaomu Pavilion?" Yin Yutang put his hands behind his back and looked up at the Mingyue Tower: "But the Chaomu Pavilion that you can see in front of you, is it the real Chaomu Pavilion?"

"The Twelve Emperors mean..."

"Did you hear what Yun Ji said to me just now?" Yin Yutang closed his eyes: "He said that within three days, there will be an echo from the Bai family, and this place is more than a thousand miles away from Jiangdong. Pegasus Express, sending messages back and forth within three days, can it be done?"

"Zhaomu Pavilion has branches everywhere, and there seems to be a unique way of contacting them."

"If there is such a place, it can recruit capable people and strangers in the world, spread eyeliner between the government and the public, and send thousands of miles in an instant... Ah Zhan." Yin Yutang turned his head and looked at him: "If you can get the power of Chaomu Pavilion, the world will be more powerful. Is there anything that can't be done?"

Yin Zhan's heart was shaken.

In fact, this is not the first time Yin Zhan heard this kind of words. His father Duan Wang Yin Yuyu once said similar words.

His father said in private that if it weren't for the support of Chaomu Pavilion behind him, it would be impossible for Yin Yuzhang, as the ninth son, to finally sit in the ninth and fifth positions.

But when Yin Yutang suddenly mentioned this matter to himself, it seemed a little...

Yin Yutang didn't speak any more after that.

Yin Zhan felt uneasy in his heart.

Yan Hai woke up from his drowsiness, but the bright sunlight made him dizzy for a while.

He squinted his eyes and saw a person sitting in the backlight.

"Yunji." He asked, "Is that you?"

The figure swayed and came to him, blocking the dazzling light.

"Cuiwei." The man said to him, "Have you done your homework today?"

"You are... Yue Qingbi?" He said in a daze, "Aren't you dead?"

"That's right!" The man approached: "Didn't you kill me?"

Countless blue butterflies are rushing towards you!

Yun Ji was talking to Pei Buyi, when he sensed the movement, he turned around and picked up Yan Hai who had fallen off the bed.

"Yun Ji!" Yan Hai grabbed Yun Ji's skirt and leaned against him tightly.

Yun Ji froze for a moment, trying to put some distance between himself and him.

"Yun Ji, Yun Ji!" Yan Hai's voice was a little flustered, he put his face next to Yun Ji's neck, and repeatedly called Yun Ji's name.

Yun Ji helped him to sit on the edge of the bed, and worried about his injuries, he struggled to break free from his confinement.

Yan Hai tugged at the hem of his clothes, and finally gradually escaped from the nightmare.

Yun Ji said to him, "Let me go."

Yan Hai let go of his hand in a daze.

Yun Ji took two steps back.

Yan Hai's eyes kept staring at him, slowly changing from chaos to clarity.

He looked around and gradually realized that this was not a dream.

Gradually, everything that happened before also returned to his mind.

"Cloud... Pavilion Master." He cleared his throat to keep his voice from being too hoarse.

Pei Buyi pressed his shoulders, preventing him from getting up: "The viscera are damaged, so it's not suitable to move."

"It's not proper to be rude when you see the pavilion master."

"No need." Yun Ji said indifferently: "You are injured, so these hypocrisy will be avoided."

"Thank you, Master, for the shirt."

The two fell silent suddenly.

Pei Buyi felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was so strange.

"I woke up." Seeing that the two had no intention of communicating at all, he said to Yun Ji, "Ask!"

"Yan Hai, I have something to ask you." Yun Ji walked to the chair placed in front of the screen and sat down. "You have to answer me truthfully."

"My lord, please."

"How did Bai Chunchun die?"

Yan Hai closed his eyes and stabilized his emotions.

When he opened his eyes again, his whole person suddenly changed.

Respectful and humble.

Just like a person who has been a servant for many years should have a respectful and humble look.

"Return to Pavilion Master." Yan Hai's voice was full of reverence for the superior: "I just remember that I was in the room and was going to sleep, and suddenly I didn't know anything. When I woke up, I was with Miss Jingchan. In one place, Young Master Bai fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, but I was also in a daze at that time, I only remembered that someone rescued me afterwards, and I didn't know anything else."

Yun Ji looked at him, feeling a little absent-minded for a while.

He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

He suddenly didn't know what to say.

Yan Hai had already explained the whole thing completely, so if he asked again, he probably wouldn't get anything out of it.

But it was completely different from what he had originally envisioned.

Yan Hai always talks a lot. If you ask him a question, he can pester you with a lot of things, and finally lead you to go elsewhere.

You asked him if he had breakfast, what he ate badly in the morning, and then what he wanted to eat delicious at noon, all the way to which dim sum at the dim sum shop at the foot of the mountain is better, and finally talked The person disappeared, and when I saw him again, I had already bought the snacks.

And... even when there are people around, he seldom calls himself "Pavilion Master" seriously...

"Pavilion Master." Yan Hai said to him seriously: "I really don't know how Young Master Bai died."

"Yan Hai, if you know something, it's better to tell me first." Yun Ji frowned: "The Bai family will never expose this matter easily just because you said 'I don't know'."

"The pavilion master seems to have misunderstood something." Yan Hai raised his head to look at him, with a puzzled expression on his face: "I naturally know that Young Master Bai is of extraordinary status, and I absolutely cannot talk nonsense about this matter."

"It's not easy, you go out for a while."

"Ah?" Pei Buyi was staring at Yan Hai, feeling reluctant to be kicked out suddenly: "Why?"

Yun Ji turned his head and glanced at him, he could only walk out reluctantly.