Ouyang Shaochen shook his head: "No." He only saw that a corner of the man's clothes flickered outside the window, and then disappeared without a trace.
Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed slightly, Ouyang Shaochen didn't see which direction the man ran to, it seemed: "That man didn't escape with light work."
Mu Liufeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"
Murong Xue's eyes were cold and cold: "Have you heard of Fusang's escaping from the ground?" People shrank into the ground and disappeared without a trace in an instant. direction.
Mu Liufeng nodded understandingly: "The ninjas in Fusang are the most cunning... How did the thing you want have something to do with the people of Fusang?"
"I don't know either." Murong Xue shook her head. Murong Yue's death is a mystery, and the person who killed him is even more a mystery. She still hasn't been able to see through this mystery...
Out of the corner of her eyes, she suddenly saw a piece of deep red, and Murong Xue looked intently, only to see a handful of crimson soil falling on the khaki ground, very conspicuous.
Murong Xue knelt down, picked up the handful of soil, and twirled it lightly, only to see that the dark red soil was sticky and very damp, so it could be seen that it had just left the soil: "This red soil fell from the feet of the man who ran away." Bar!"
Mu Liufeng looked at the wide open window: "From the point of view, the red soil is indeed left by that person..." Before that person came here, he had been to a place with red soil, and there are not many deep red soil in Qingyan Capital. See…
Murong Xue looked at the red soil and narrowed her eyes slightly: "This deep red soil, I seem to have seen it somewhere..."
"The abbot of Xiangguo Temple likes camellias, so he specially brought some dark red soil from Yunnan to plant camellias." Ouyang Shaochen said suddenly.
Murong Xue's eyes froze, Camellia? Isn't that where Du Shi touched her porcelain? Although she left in a hurry at that time, the large tracts of camellias fluttered in the wind, and the fragrance was so strong that she couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to. This piece of crimson soil was brought from there...
Just now was the auspicious time for burning incense and worshiping Buddha, almost all the pilgrims were in the hall, only Mrs. Du was walking in that garden, the one who left this piece of red soil must be Mrs. Du's people.
It seems that Du's trouble with her is to delay her time, so that someone can take away the things in the secret compartment of Master Guiyi's room first, what a cunning old woman.
Mu Liufeng touched his chin: "Your step-grandmother and the others are the enemies you are looking for..."
"Probably not." Murong Xue shook her head: Murong Jian and the Du family are the most trusted by the Du family. With their abilities, they can't kill Murong Yue at all, let alone train those powerful men in black in the Daxiong Palace to kill Murong Yue. There was someone else, Du Shi and the others stole things, they must have their own purpose: "Where is Du Shi now?"
"Going down the mountain and going home." Mu Liufeng said casually, Du's anger was overwhelming, he needed medical treatment, and even more needed to rest, Xiangguo Temple, where there are many pilgrims, is not a good place for healing and recuperation: "Do you want to take that thing back? "
"Don't grab it." Murong Xue shook her head: She doesn't know who owns that thing now, and she doesn't know where they put it. If she goes to search rashly, she may scare the snake. If Du Shi and Murong Jian are angry , destroy things, things will be bad...
"Then what are you going to do?" Murong Feng looked at Murong Xue with twinkling eyes.
Murong Xue's gaze was cold: "Let the shadow guards first monitor the Du family, Murong Yue, and the Du family to find out the whereabouts of that thing, and then wait for the opportunity to spy on what they intend..."
Mrs. Du and Murong Jian are both unprofitable people. They must have an extraordinary purpose in grabbing that thing...
The night was as cold as water, and everything in the world fell into a deep sleep. A dark blue figure suddenly jumped out of a house and flew towards the distance.
After a while, the man came to an open space, where a tall figure in a cloak and a hood was standing with his back facing him.
"You came quite early." The corner of the man's mouth was bent, and he landed lightly on the ground. With a handsome face and sharp eyes, it was Murong Jian.
"What do you want from me?" The cloaked man stood still, his voice as cold as ice.
Murong Jian didn't mind either, he chuckled: "It's very simple, I want to be the Minister of War..."
The man in the cloak turned around, his sharp gaze was like a sharp arrow, and he shot at Murong Jian: "It's up to you?"
"It's up to me!" Murong Jian's eyes were full of pride.
"It's up to you!" The man in the cloak glanced at him, his eyes and brows full of ridicule.
Murong Jian's complexion was instantly gloomy and terrifying: "I am the second son of the Marquis of Zhen Guo. I have been in Jingzhou for ten years. Although my achievements are not the best, they are not bad. Why don't I deserve to be the servant of the Ministry of War?"
The cloaked man looked him up and down, his eyes full of contempt: "With your qualifications, you are only qualified to be a fourth-rank official..."
"Shut up, I asked you to come here to help me become the Minister of the Ministry of War, not to listen to your lessons." Murong Jian interrupted him sharply, with anger welling up in his eyes.
The cloaked man turned a blind eye, squinted at Murong Jian and said, "Why should I help you?"
"Just because the thing you're looking for is in my hands!" Murong Jian paused every word, with a haughty expression on his face.
The man in the cloak shrank his pupils, and then returned to normal in an instant: "I'm looking for something, why don't I know..."
Murong Jian smiled proudly: "It doesn't matter if you don't know, Murong Xue must know, she has been working hard to find this thing all this time, if I hadn't risked all my life to steal it back before her, the thing would be gone now It has already fallen into Murong Xue's hands..."
The man in the cloak lowered his eyelids slightly, pursed his lips slightly, and did not speak.
"In addition to Murong Xue, there are also a group of men in black who are robbing this thing. This thing is really delicious..." Murong Jian said with a smile, meaning something.
The man in the cloak looked gloomy, and looked at Murong Jian coldly: "Have you seen that thing?"
Murong Jian shook his head: "I only looked at its appearance. It is an ebony box with a hidden lock. I don't have a key, so I can't open it. I don't know what's inside..."
The cloaked man's gaze sank, and he narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
Murong Jian continued: "I heard that Murong Xue has a silver key for opening that ebony box. If you don't want this box, I will give it to Murong Xue, because Murong Xue cares about this box. She will definitely promise me any conditions... "
The man in the cloak sneered disdainfully: "Murong Xue is just the daughter of the Marquis of Zhen Guo, and has no right to interfere in the government affairs. Can you be the servant of the Ministry of War?"
"With Murong Xue's own strength, it's true that I can't make me a servant of the Ministry of War. However, Murong Xue has a fiancée now. With Ouyang Shaochen's concern for Murong Xue, he will definitely help Murong Xue meet my request... "