Talking about crime on paper

After closing the door, Lin Xixi stood by the table and looked around, while Li Ruanyu sat in front of the dressing table, picked up a thin soft brush and continued to draw eyebrows.

Li Ruanyu casually chatted with him: "I heard it all, how did you get Ye Wenxiang's voice?"

Lin Xixi pretended to be stupid, and said, "There is a small shiny ball in the room next to it, and it made a sound somehow."

"She clearly has a box of photo balls, have you seen it?" Li Ruanyu held a fine pen, raised her eyelids and looked at him in the mirror.

"Uh, no, I just want to pick up some valuables to sell, but her hairpin has already been taken away, and the room is empty. I don't know how much silver taels this box of round beads can sell for?" Lin Xixi I really don't know why Li Ruanyu called him here, so I simply admit that I am a thief first.

"Oh, it's a coincidence that you stole it. How many rooms in the Nightingale Pavilion would you not steal, but why did you steal Ye Wenxiang's dilapidated hole?"

"Uh... It's just that there's no one in that room, so it's convenient." Indeed, Li Ruanyu's room is many times more luxurious than Ye Wenxiang's.

"Next door is the warehouse of the Nightingale Pavilion, where there are all kinds of costumes and jewelry. You want to go around and steal the place where the dead people are?"

Seeing her keep asking, Lin Xixi couldn't think about it, so she said casually, "The warehouse is locked, so I can't get in." If there were really jewels in the warehouse, it would be impossible for people to come in and out with the door wide open.

Li Ruanyu turned sideways suddenly, stared at him for a moment, put down his pen with a "slap" and said, "You are really a little thief? Hand over the stolen things, and I will spare you."

It seems to be a letter?Lin Xixi was miserable, and he didn't want to hand over the photo ball he found so hard anyway, so he had to dig out something from the inside of his cuff, thinking that he would have to spend some money to fool him.

With a soft sound, a soft purse slipped from his fingertips, and fell lightly on the ground paved with fine wood.

The emerald green purse was embroidered with several lotus flowers with double peduncles. The embroidery had been worn down and faded to yellowish white after years of rubbing.

Before Lin Xixi could make a move, Li Ruanyu's face suddenly changed, and she stood up abruptly, and the makeup box on the dressing table crackled.She rushed over staggeringly, knelt on the ground, grabbed her purse and put it in front of her eyes, looking carefully at the light.

Lin Xixi went in without knowing it, subconsciously took a step back, and watched her turn the purse over and over for a long time, and finally pulled off the sealing silk rope of the purse, and squeezed out a black mass from inside, which looked like strands of hair.

Lin Xixi felt even more terrified, how could someone stuff their hair into a purse for storage?

And Li Ruan Yucong's slender fingertips pinched the hair, and twisted it carefully, and then began to tremble slowly from the fingertips to the shoulders.She grinned, and suddenly smiled ferociously. The sharp laughter pierced Lin Xixi's eardrum like a knife.

Lin Xixi frowned and started to move towards the door. Li Ruanyu seemed to be out of order.

"——She actually got married with you too!"

"Ridiculous! She's just a whore, why should she, why..."

While talking and screaming, Li Ruanyu actually started to cry again, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, and two lines of tears flowed down her face, soaking her whole face with makeup, she didn't even bother to wipe it off, she just twitched Mourning over the tuft of hair.

"Well, girl...don't cry..." Seeing her crying, Lin Xixi couldn't bear it, but she had never seen other people's emotions fluctuate like this, flustered, scared and at a loss.

But Li Ruanyu, who was indulging in pain, turned a deaf ear to it, or maybe it was the howling in her own ears that covered the small voice of the flustered Lin Xixi.

Lin Xixi thought that if people cry like this, they should not be able to hear anything. He hesitated for a moment, then took two steps closer, and comforted him: "Girl, there is nothing you can't get over, don't cry and break your body..."

"What do you know! He doesn't even like me, but he actually likes Ye Wenxiang, a low-class person who grew up in the Goulan courtyard!"

During the reprimand, Li Ruanyu suddenly raised her head, her makeup faded away, showing a bit of horror.With a sideways swing of her arm, she threw the purse and broken hair in her hand at Lin Xixi.

Lin Xixi was sprinkled all over his head immediately, and wiped his face bitterly in surprise. He caught the purse that had slipped from his shoulder, turned it left and right, and saw a small word embroidered on the back of the old purse.

"Xiao?" Lin Xixi read out, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Li Ruanyu staring at him fiercely.

With a trembling in his heart and hands, the purse slipped to the ground. Lin Xixi swallowed, and simply stretched out his feet and kicked the purse to the wall.I thought in my heart that maybe there is something strange in this purse, which can make people lose their minds instantly.

After a while, Li Ruanyu finally held back the murmured cries in her throat, raised her head with tears in her eyes, and asked him, "He sent you to take these things?"

This scene made Lin Xixi feel that there must be a story in it, so she nodded along the way: "...um."

Li Ruanyu stood up suddenly, approached Lin Xixi step by step, and said coldly: "What else is in the photo ball?"

When she approached step by step, Lin Xixi realized that Li Ruanyu was about the same size as him, and was considered tall among girls.

"Hand over it!"

After several times of questioning, Li Ruanyu saw that Lin Xixi was silent, and leaned up to him, pinched his wrist and raised it upwards, and then reached out to dig into his sleeve.

Lin Xixi was taken aback, and quickly waved her away, thinking how could Li Ruanyu have such strength and fierceness, she was a completely different person from the rumors.

"No." Swiping Li Ruanyu away, Lin Xixi retreated to the door in two or three steps, "He said, I hope you can take care of yourself."

At this point, Lin Xixi can only persuade her indiscriminately. He feels that the four words "good for yourself" are applicable to almost everything in the world, and they are perfect for fooling around.

"What?!" Li Ruanyu was surprised, "How could he say that?"

Lin Xixi: ...

Well, maybe these four words also have places where they don't apply.

"He, does he suspect me?!" Li Ruanyu paused, lowered his arms and said, "I'm so unbearable in his eyes?"

Lin Xixi really didn't know what to say, he just wanted to run away.

"Go and tell him," Li Ruanyu seemed to be heartbroken, she lowered her head and blinked, a few drops of tears slid down her cheeks, and said sadly, "Even if I fell to this involuntarily, I won't kill anyone... It's not Ye Wenxiang that grew out of the mud."

Shouldn't it be lotus that grows out of the mud?

Lin Xixi was puzzled, but it sounded like Li Ruanyu didn't even bother to kill Ye Wenxiang.

Seeing that Li Ruanyu had calmed down a bit, he followed suit, "Did Ye Wenxiang really hurt you in the Guanzhu election three months ago?"

When mentioning this matter, Li Ruanyu seemed to be pulled out of the misery, she raised her eyes and glared at him, "Who else could it be?! Who in the Nightingale Pavilion doesn't know that she is jealous that I am more beautiful than her and more noble than her? If it wasn't for Murong Di, I would have died three months ago! You tell him that Ye Wenxiang is so vicious in his heart!"

Lin Xixi sighed, in terms of beauty alone, Ye Wenxiang was actually better; in terms of jealousy, it was clear that Li Ruanyu had been complaining about "him" just now for marrying Ye Wenxiang.

Marriage is husband and wife, and Ye Wenxiang stayed in the Nightingale Pavilion until her death. Who was she married to?

He also thought of who He Lin said Ye Wenxiang was protecting himself for. Could it be that the "Xiao" on the purse is Ye Wenxiang's husband?

"Okay, don't cry anymore." Lin Xixi saw her wailing just now, but now she seemed to be irritated, so she had no choice but to persuade her, "Since Ye Wenxiang always bullies you, now she's gone, you Now that you have become the leader, no one will dare to bully you anymore, let's live a good life in the future."

"Hmph." Li Ruanyu sneered disdainfully, "Leave me the photo ball. He will never, never want to see her again! You can't even take pictures!"

Lin Xixi had already had her back against the door panel, and seeing her chasing after her, she immediately turned around and opened the door and ran out - there must be clues in these photo balls, and they must not be given!

"girl--"

Lin Xixi opened the door, and before she took a step out, a few servant girls hurried up the stairs, they were the ones who were scared away by the "ghost" just now, and they came back to look for Li Ruanyu who was left behind.

Seeing a half-grown boy standing at the door of Li Ruanyu, a servant girl walked up to him and asked him suspiciously: "Huh? Where are you from? Why haven't I seen you?"

"The person in charge urged me to deliver a fruit plate to Miss Ruan Yu..."

Lin Xixi walked around those maidservants as she said that, but when she reached the stairs, she saw a few decadent young men in red and green talking and laughing, walking up from below, one of them was blue-black with pale face , is Murong Di.

Behind him was Li Ruanyu who had wiped away her tears and put on a weak smile, and in front of her was Murong Di who had only seen him last night.

It's really bad to be a wolf before a tiger.