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Chapter 12 The Master of the Handkerchief

Mao Ye hurriedly said, "Fortunately, Mao Ye knew that his aunt was impatient, so he kept inquiring about it after getting the veil. Now, he naturally found out. This veil was from a girl named Zhuohua in the Shihua House."

As soon as the words were finished, Xuanyike had already turned around neatly.

Master Mao raised his voice slightly behind her and said, "Grandma, walk slowly! I'll come again next time I have a business. If you have an old acquaintance, you will always be cheaper."

The guest in Xuanyi seemed to have not heard it. He took a step and rushed up to the roof in three or two steps. In the dark rainy night, he rushed away like a charm.

Looking at the figure who was several feet away for a moment, Mao Ye said a few feet away. He tsk twice, touched the silver bag on his waist, and smiled happily again. While turning around and walking back to the gambling house, he laughed loudly and said, "Master Mao Ye has money again. If you don't agree, come and fight again. Look at Mao Ye, I will kill all directions!"

At the same time, walking in the brocade clothes at night, the group of more than a dozen light cavalry of the Imperial Sect had arrived in front of an ordinary house somewhere in the city.

This house is the residence of Hu Xiang, the third deceased. Hu Xiang is different from the first two deceased. He has no father or mother, no wife or children, and lives alone here and rarely interacts with people around him. A man who lives alone has no wife, and it is normal to go to a brothel, which is why he didn't think the handkerchief was different when searching.

The day Hu Xiang was found, the house had been sealed by the Imperial Department. Even after searching, two people were left to guard it just in case. Unexpectedly, even when someone was guarding it, the handkerchief disappeared.

Not only that, although the changes in the room were subtle, they could not escape the eyes of Yumingsi, and it was clearly searched for by someone.

The adults covered their masks and could not see any joy or anger, but the two guards were so scared that they knelt down on one knee with a "stop" and said in a trembling voice, "Sir, I dare not slack off at all. I really didn't notice any strangeness, and I didn't know where the man came from and when he came."

"Sir, they must have no courage to neglect their duties, there must be some insider."

The adults did not say anything. The house was not big and could be seen at a glance. After patrolling around, he took two steps forward, squatted on the open space in the middle of the house, stretched out his hand to touch the ground, and a few strands of floating ash were dyed with fingertips. The floating ash was thinner, completely different from the soil on the ground.

The lord and the subordinate next to him raised their heads almost at the same time and looked at the roof above their heads.

This is the only possibility left.

However, if you can come and go freely without disturbing the battle-torn situation of the Yumingsi, who has experienced many battles, must be a bold, meticulous and excellent light skills.

"I will ask someone to investigate immediately." There may be clues left in this room and on the roof, as well as those who are now in Shangjing. There may be such skilled people in the martial arts world.

"Yes." The adult nodded lightly, patted Fuhui on his finger and stood up, then strode out of the house.

As soon as I got outside, I heard a loud tweet.

A whistle-sounding Siwuwei guard who was guarding the house bent his tail and whistled in his lips. The hawk that was originally hovering above his head fluttered his wings and swooped down. When he got closer, he slowed down and stopped gently on the arm that the Wuwei stretched out at the right time.

The Wu Wei bowed to the adult, "The flower restaurant has already watched according to the adult's wishes."

The adult nodded and strode forward. Someone had already taken the horse. He jumped up and held the reins in his hand.

"Ruishan!" he suddenly called out.

"I am here." A slightly panic voice sounded trembling.

The adult didn't look back, and his eyes fell from behind the mask in a seemingly unbounded rainy night. "What kind of flowers are embroidered on the veil?"

"Peach Blossom!" As the Shi Mingsi, I can't even forget what I've seen, but it's obvious that this is not the time to be proud of it, and someone's tone is a little depressed.

"When I arrived at the flower hall, I would see the list of all the girls in the flower hall. You will be punished by your merits!" When the words were finished, the adults were already clamping the horse's belly, and each person and a horse shot out like an arrow.

Ruishan was stunned for a moment before she realized that she would no longer be depressed. She responded with full energy and said "Yes", then hurriedly climbed onto the horse and rode away.

There is no curfew in the Daning Dynasty. Yanliu Street is particularly lively after entering the night. Even if it rains, it cannot stop the men from looking for flowers and asking about willows. The flower restaurant is not very outstanding among the many flower buildings of Yanliu Street, but it is not bad. There have been several courtesans in the museum. There are many girls with talent and appearance, so their business is still prosperous. But compared to the top Huancai Pavilion and Nanfeng Pavilion, it is still 10% worse. Even so, it is always the guest visiting every night, which is very lively, but it is a little different tonight.

Shortly after nightfall, a team of Xuanyi Wuwei surrounded the flower shop and did not allow people to enter and exit. Those who could open a brothel in the Daning Dynasty and make some names had many backers behind them, and the flower shop was no exception. However, the madam from the flower shop came forward, but was frightened by the tokens displayed by the leader and changed his face. He could not speak a word in every word, and retreated to the side in silence.

Others who were still puzzled also changed their faces when they saw the birds of prey secretly embroidered on the black cloak waving in the wind behind the mysterious martial guards. The huge flower garden was silent for a moment, and the needles could be heard.

There are no flocks of birds of prey, this is the silence! Who dares to mess with it?

The Xuanyi Guest, Yan Wanwan, came to the flower garden almost at the same time as the Yimingsi. After she pondered for a moment, she took advantage of the Yimingsi's surroundings and sneaked into the hall along the panicked crowd.

When she arrived at a wardrobe, she happened to run into a maid head-on. Before the maid was so scared that she was so scared that she opened her mouth to scream, she had already strangled the maid's neck, pulled her aside, and lowered her voice and said, "Don't move around, otherwise I will break your neck immediately."

The maid had a pale face, but immediately did not dare to move.

"I'll ask you a question. If you answer me honestly, I won't hurt you. If you agree, nod your head." The maid couldn't spit out a single sound at all, and Yan Wanwan whispered in her ear.

The maid nodded with a stiff face.

Yan Wanwan listened to the movement in front of him and did not dare to delay, so she asked directly, "Where is Miss Zhuohua's room?"

The maid met Yan Wanwan's eyes and hesitated for a moment. Finally, she raised her hand and pointed it to the corridor on the left behind her. The hand that was wrapped around her neck was slightly released. The maid said in a hoarse voice, "Turn the corridor in front of her left room." She realized her voice and realized that she could speak. She was shocked, but before she could make another sound, the back of her neck was cut off by a knife. When her eyes were dark, she knew nothing.

"I'm sorry." Yan Wanwan took the maid's soft body and helped her sit down in the corner, and kept heading towards the corridor where the maid pointed.
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