Qing Yu jumped down and said: "Bring me a pen, ink and paper, I want to take that footprint down."

Zou Yi hurriedly ran out, and the servants in the circle outside the house were very dexterously trained/taught by the cunning master, and returned within half a stick of incense, followed Qing Yu up with a nimble movement, and took the scene for him After grinding the ink, after Qing Yu finished tracing the footprints, she carefully avoided the original ones, jumped down steadily, and handed them to Zou Yi.

Zou Yi glanced at it and said, "Pass it down, and compare the footprints of all the people."

The man didn't talk much, he hurriedly walked out after a response, Qing Yumo didn't rush to jump down after finishing his footprints, but wandered on the roof, although he was tall and big, his steps were nimble, he looked like a light bird swallow.However, Zou Yi felt trembling as he walked, and felt a little dizzy for some reason, he raised his head and said to Qing Yu: "Slow down, wait for me to come up." As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to climb up the ladder.

Qing Yu was on the eaves like walking on the ground, jumping happily, but when she saw Zou Yi was about to come up, she staggered, hurried to the top of the ladder, squeezed tightly and said: "Come on slowly, don't worry."

Zou Yi raised her head and smiled at him. He was very skinny when he was a child, even without a ladder, he could climb up. Many years later, his skills are still familiar, and he climbed up with a personable and extremely fast speed. At the top, Qing Yu stretched out his hand to him , pulled him a hand.

Zou Yi handed over her hand, and when she stood still, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Zou Yi reached out to wipe the soft snow on Qing Yu's eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Qing Yu, is your head cold, do you want to make a sable to surround yourself?"

While talking, another crystal clear snowflake fell down. Since the thin snow fell last night, it has been intermittent today, although it is not big, it continues like a plum rain.

Qing Yu shook her head solemnly at first: "It's not cold," then pointed to her cheek with a smile, "It's cold here, it'll be hot if you kiss."

Zou Yi rolled her eyes at him: "In broad daylight, smelly shameless."

Qing Yu raised her eyebrows, and said righteously: "My head is exposed, and my face is also exposed, why do you only care about my forehead but not my face, Man Qian, you can't be so partial."

Zou Yi smiled, moved her lips, and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, but Qing Yu understood what he meant, leaned over and whispered: "We stand so high, no one is watching, if you don't believe me, go to Look down."

Zou Yi glanced at him suspiciously, then cast her eyes on the ground, just at this moment of distraction, Qing Yu leaned over and kissed his side cheek, before Zou Yi got angry, she smiled and said: "Although you don't feel sorry for my face , but I love you very much." Then he tapped his own lip marks with his fingers, and said with a serious expression, "Look, it's better for me to treat you, don't follow your master, follow me."

Zou Yi wanted to reprimand him a little bit, but she never put on a straight face, and finally only said one sentence: "Don't be shameless and want to drag others into the water all day long." After speaking, she laughed with Qing Yu.

They laughed enough before they started talking about the business. Qingyu pointed out the footprints to him: "He, like me, climbs directly from the window sill to the eaves in order not to reveal his whereabouts. To be flexible must be someone who has practiced martial arts."

Zou Yi said: "There are a lot of martial arts practitioners in this village, and it's not unusual for them to be able to fly over walls."

Qing Yu nodded: "Yes, but not everyone's footprints can match, such an investigation will definitely narrow the scope."

Zou Yi asked again: "No matter how powerful he is, he will inevitably leave footprints on his own roof. Have you traced the whereabouts of the footprints?"

Qingyu sighed: "What we can think of, he naturally thought of it. I took a rough look before and there were only footprints in one direction, starting from Mr. Dai's master bedroom and running all the way to the kitchen. They took over half of the house and ran all over the place where people lived."

But Zou Yi said: "Not necessarily, if you carry a person's weight, the footprints must be deeper, try to find it again."

The two searched around again, but the snow last night was not thick, and the eaves were uneven, a lot of snow had fallen from the sides, and some places had melted to reveal vermilion bricks and tiles, and clear footprints could be preserved. It is not easy, let alone check the depth.

Zou Yi frowned, but after all she didn't say anything, she walked down the ladder and went to have lunch with Qing Yu.

The lunch was cooked by the servants of Dai's family, but according to the conversation during the banquet, everyone would do their own cooking for dinner.This is one of them. I think there is another consideration, that is, the breakfast was put on satin without anyone knowing it. Although it is not poisonous, it is obviously frightening to be so ignorant. What if someone poisoned it one day? Wouldn't it be foolish to eat it?

Zou Yi and Qing Yu adhered to the principle of specialization in the arts, and waited for the masters to show their talents. While everyone was busy, they took a leisurely sleep, and then got up and chatted while peeling melons and fruits.

The ground dragon was too hot, and both of them had dry mouths, Zou Yi got up and opened half of the window, and when he turned around, he saw Qing Yu holding a sweet potato fries, biting with relish.

Zou Yi felt a little nostalgic when she saw it, so she picked one up and put it in her mouth, but the Dai family's things are naturally delicate, with sweet-scented osmanthus and brown sugar in it, but it is not the taste of the street when she was a child.

Qing Yu's cheeks puffed up, like a vole in a hurry to hoard food, Zou Yi gently pushed him, meaning to tell him to eat slowly, but Qing Yu swallowed the sweet potato stick hastily and said: "This way It's boring to eat, do you want roasted sweet potatoes?"

Zou Yi was stunned: "What?"

Qing Yu blinked her eyes playfully: "Roasted sweet potatoes, simmering in the hot stove, it's hot, do you want to eat it?"

Zou Yi was very moved by what he said, she couldn't help but nodded, Qing Yu went out and called for servants, and told them to prepare a set of ingredients, and she wanted to bake sweet potatoes outside.

The servants agreed, but they only agreed, probably because they felt that Qingyu couldn't figure it out, and instead of eating the dishes of so many famous chefs, he wanted to eat the baked sweet potatoes that can be seen everywhere, and they didn't wait. When the sweet potato he had been thinking about arrived, Qing Yu got up and urged him again, but he turned around and walked halfway and said: "Forget it, I will go to the kitchen by myself, Manqian, you wait for me."

Zou Yi saw his child's temperament, and no one could stop him when he got excited, so he nodded dumbfoundingly.

Qing Yu found out the address of the kitchen when he was on the eaves. It was cold and clear-headed, so he never asked anyone and made no mistakes. He walked very fast, but there was someone who walked faster than him. With his head bent, he bumped into Qing Yu firmly at the corner.

Qing Yu bared her teeth and clicked her tongue, and opened her mouth in dissatisfaction to stab someone, but when she took a closer look, it was Mrs. Li Lan, although she was not an idiot who was drooling and asked to be fed, she was old after all. , if there is any mistake, Qing Yu can't bear it, he hurriedly restrained his high-spirited face, and said with a warm smile: "It's the poor monk's carelessness, is Mrs. Li still okay?"

It is said that the older a person is, the more friendly they become, and the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes will hide all the evil spirits, but Mrs. Li Lan is not like this at all. The older she gets, the thinner she becomes, and the thinner she is, the more her yellow eyeballs stand out, and she looks like a monkey cheek. Qingyu lowered her eyes and was ready to be scolded by her, but the old lady just raised her bulging eyes and glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing." Walk past him.

Qing Yu squinted her eyes, happy to have escaped, and walked forward in a hurry.

When he reached a remote corner and there was no one around, he turned his heels again and chased in the direction of Mrs. Li Lan.

Mrs. Li Lan walked very fast, but she was an old man after all, so he followed with ease.She seems to be very familiar with this Zhuangzi, avoiding the servants and copying the trail all the way.While following her, Qingyu wondered: Dai Chang has a strange temperament and is unpopular, and this time he invited so many people because of Song Yi's help. Why is she so familiar with Zhuangzi, as if he was hers before? other courtyard.

He made a mental note to inquire about the origin of this village. He passed through an arched door and came to a small pine forest. After passing through the pine forest, he found another village, and arrived at a separate courtyard.

Qing Yu rolled her eyes and climbed up the pine tree. At this moment, a sense of familiarity emerged spontaneously—this is the other courtyard where Dai Chang was placed under house arrest!

He didn't know there was such a small path, and his suspicions became more serious. He saw Mrs. Li Lan sweeping around, and after confirming that no one was watching, he stopped in front of a room and knocked on the door. The door opened very quickly. Yu didn't see the man's face clearly, but it was Cheng Yan who saw the figure.

Cheng Yan, who is also one of the five examiners of the "San Jing Guan", experienced the pain of bereavement a few days ago and was wearing a white belt around his waist. He also thought of Li Lan's reaction when he saw the satin this morning, so he couldn't help but walk over lightly, jumped up to the eaves and uncovered the roof tiles, and took a peek.

Mrs. Li Lan closed the door, took a few steps forward, and stood in front of Mr. Cheng Yan, with hot horse urine in her eyes.

Cheng Yan was obviously unmoved, and only asked, "Is anyone following?"

She shook her head: "No, I'm familiar with this place."

Cheng Yan nodded: "That's good."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden change, his calm face suddenly became ferocious, and he raised his hand to give Li Lan a slap, the slap was windy, Li Lan obviously didn't expect it, and he didn't even blink his eyes when he stood stupidly, but Just half an inch away, the hand barely stopped.

Qing Yu looked at him coldly, he obviously used great willpower to not land that slap on the person, his fingertips were trembling.

Only then did Li Lan come to his senses, raised his withered face, and cried, "Brother Cheng!"

"Don't shout so loud!" Cheng Yan lowered his voice and gritted his teeth, "Do you want to attract everyone else?"

Li Lan hurriedly covered her mouth, shook her head, and then slowly put it down: "Brother Cheng, he's back! He's back! After 19 years, he's back again! I've been feeling uneasy for the past 19 years. He's really back! He's come to claim our lives!"

Cheng Yan narrowed his eyes, biting his teeth and said, "He's back? How did he come back? He's already dead, how can he come back with only a white skeleton left? This is obviously intentional, to confuse this whole situation. Pool water!"

Li Lan was stunned for a moment, apparently not understanding what he said. Cheng Yan glared at her bitterly and said, "We did a clean job back then, why would someone come to settle accounts after the fall? It's been a year since I retired right away? Dai Chang is a weird boy, why would he suddenly invite us to the villa, but he bought this villa, who would believe him if he had no evil intentions?"

Li Lan calmed down at this moment, and seemed to understand: "Brother, what you mean is that he found out about what happened back then, and used it to eradicate dissidents?"

"More than that! The Song family has never dealt with him, why did they suddenly unite and speak out now? It's not enough that we have been following the Song family's lead for so many years. Now we just want to straighten our backs, and the Song family will kill us!"

Li Lan lowered her voice, her voice was hoarse like a rusty blade, against the half tear stain on her shriveled head, it looked like a curved snake, revealing a bit of sinisterness for no reason: "Song Yi really did a good show." , deceived us, we all thought that the two were sworn enemies, who would have thought that they had already colluded and waited for us to jump in!"

Cheng Yan sighed: "It's also because of my blindness. He has been against the Song family since the moment he became famous, and he can be promoted so smoothly. If he really messes with the Song family, where will he have a foothold?"

Li Lan said: "Brother Cheng, I have always admired you the most, what do you think should be done now?"

Cheng Yan suddenly fell silent, and looked around vigilantly, even the beams of the house. Fortunately, Qingyu quickly covered the tiles back, and he lay there holding his breath and waited for a while, waiting for him to lift the tiles again. But Wa Shi saw that the old thief had become a genius. Even though he thought there were only two living people inside and outside the room, he still only whispered into Li Lan's ear. After listening for a long time, he didn't even see his lips. How to move, naturally did not hear anything.

After finishing the call, he left first. After another quarter of an hour, Li Lan carefully closed the door and walked out.

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