Talking about crime on paper

Before Lin Xixi opened the photo ball, she didn't expect such a noisy scene inside. Ye Wenxiang's voice was slightly hoarse, and the babbling aria floated in the gloomy room. I want to take back that phantom.

Even though the aria was not long, it attracted the attention of outsiders in the secluded upstairs, and hurried footsteps sounded outside the door——

"What... what sound?!"

"Who's in there?!"

"...Is that voice just now Miss Wen Xiang?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Miss Wen Xiang..."

The figure at the door was shaking, as if he was about to push the door next time, Lin Xixi raised her heart in her throat, and subconsciously hid sideways to the side of the door, for fear of being pushed open and caught.

In the panic, he made a wrong step, and he kicked over the wooden bucket containing hot water at the door.

With a "bang", the wooden barrel hit the door and fell down again, and a bright red, steaming liquid flowed out from the barrel, extending out along the crack of the door——

"Blood—!"

"It's Miss Wen Xiang...she's back!"

"Help, it's haunted! Someone!"

"Who is here! Run—"

Lin Xixi was so frightened by these high-pitched screams that her heart almost vomited out of her throat, and she was covered in cold sweat.

Not to mention that the girls outside the door were scared, but he was even more frightened when he was inside the room, his calves were shaking and his whole body was weak!

——Who is not afraid of ghosts, woo woo woo woo...

When the screams got farther and farther away, Lin Xixi finally calmed down a little. He saw the contents of the bucket clearly. It turned out that when he entered the door, he knocked a box of rouge on the dressing table and fell into the bucket...

The hot water melted the rouge quickly, and just now the wooden barrel was shaken to mix the rouge evenly. In addition, Ye Wenxiang's door was not lit, and the maid outside in the dark mistook the rouge water for blood.Lin Xixi took a few deep breaths of the cold air with the fragrance of rouge, and after calming down, she guessed that someone would come to check it out later, and it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.

He listened carefully, and when the people outside walked away, he planned to open the door and go out.

When he was about to leave, he saw the scattered things on the ground clearly illuminated by the light in the crack of the door. A wooden box on the ground was overturned, and several photo balls rolled out of it.Lin Xixi thought that this trip would not be in vain. She grabbed a few photo balls scattered on the ground and put them into her cuffs. In her haste, she mistakenly grabbed a soft purse...

With the sound of footsteps approaching, Lin Xixi couldn't care less, and quickly closed her cuffs.

If you go out this time, you will definitely be caught!

So he simply rushed to the window directly opposite the door, opened the window and was shocked to realize that God, this is on the third floor, how could he jump down!

Lin Xixi's heart sank, and she rushed back in two or three steps, vigorously opened the two thin hollow doors, turned her back, pointed at the window and shouted: "Where did you come from, the little thief!"

"who?!"

"What's going on? Where is it haunted?"

"Shut up, don't disturb the guests downstairs!"

The visitor yelled and chattered, and finally it was the person in charge who spoke and shocked the place.

Lin Xixi bit the bullet and turned around, and saw four or five rough envoys and handymen, one of them was dressed very exquisitely, it should be the flower maid in charge of the Nightingale Pavilion.

Lin Xixi put on a panicked face, hurriedly opened her mouth, and said incoherently: "Little one, listen to the girl shouting that there is a ghost, and ran over, the ghost, the ghost jumped down!"

"Didn't you call a thief just now?" Hua Guan was actually a young man with slender eyebrows. He had a greasy hair and a pink face. He was wearing a water-red gauze. Click on Lin Xixi.

"Yes, it's a thief, no, no, no, a ghost! I jumped down, it's a ghost!" Lin Xixi's heart thumped, and she decided to make the inarticulate coward hard to the bottom.

Anyway, there is no logic in what the fool said, and it is not surprising.

"You, tell me again, what exactly did you see?"

Hua Guan was shrewder than expected. Ye Wenxiang's case hadn't caught the murderer after all. When the limelight was tight, he had [-] more thoughts than before.

Lin Xixi was heartbroken, so he had to bite the bullet and make nonsense on the spot, saying that he heard the girl screaming and came to check, and boldly pushed open the door, only to see a black shadow jumping out of the window and leaving. He thought it was a thief, but Jumping so high is definitely not something a human would do, so I think it is a ghost.

Lin Xixi's head was sweating profusely when he spoke inconsequentially, as if he was so frightened that he lost his mind.

In the middle of speaking, Hua Guan urged a few words impatiently, but in the end he still listened to the whole nonsense.

"You—why didn't you say it earlier! Go after me!"

Only then did Hua Guan realize that someone had escaped, and hurriedly directed a few rough servants to go downstairs to chase the person who jumped out of the window.

A few handymen ran away before Lin Xixi stopped panting in panic, and if he continued to pant like this, he would really suffocate to death.

"But... how come I haven't seen you?"

Hua Guan heard that there was something wrong, turned around and saw the wooden barrel of Nightingale Court lying on the ground, the barrel was filled with rouge water, and standing beside him was a strange face wearing the clothes of Nightingale Court handyman.

"It's right if you haven't seen it."

Lin Xixi smiled brightly, which stunned Huaguan for a moment, and then a magic talisman flew out from Lin Xixi's fingertips, and pressed it on Huaguan's forehead with a "baji".

Silent, collapsed, and Hua Guan was in a coma.

Lin Xixi sighed secretly. Although he had a little psychic power, he was still a lot worse than his father. He drew two talismans today, and he might have to sleep for a whole day to recover his spiritual power tomorrow.

Lin Xixi's hands and feet were still a little weak, and she gritted her teeth and pushed Hua Guan into Ye Wenxiang's room. When she entered, Hua Guan's clothes rubbed against the ground, sucking up the rouge all over the place.

In line with the Nightingale Pavilion spirit of "making the best use of everything", Lin Xixi stepped on the hem of Hua Guan's bright red clothes and wiped off the rouge on the soles of her feet, so as not to leave footprints.

After the door was closed and everything was settled, Lin Xixi was about to run downstairs on tiptoe.

When approaching the stairs, a door opened with a "squeak", and a beautiful woman in snow-white gauze stood inside the door, looking at him quietly.

No need to guess, the person living in this room is Li Ruanyu.

Lin Xixi finally saw her.

Just like the rumors, Li Ruanyu looks very weak, comparable to a green lotus by the water, and can float far away along the water waves when the wind blows.Unlike Ye Wenxiang, who is bright, charming and unforgettable. When I first saw Li Ruanyu, it was as if I saw a big "soft" character instead of a "beautiful" word.

Li Ruanyu's facial features are much more delicate than Ye Wenxiang's, they are all small and weak, set on the narrow face, it really looks like a delicate flower locked in a boudoir.

Maybe it's because the expression on her face is too permeable, inexplicably, Lin Xixi saw a bit of indifference.

"Heh." Li Ruanyu pulled her cheeks and smiled lightly, "Come here."

Lin Xixi hesitated.

"You won't be able to leave. The door downstairs is open to welcome guests. The waitress has to take care of everything. Someone will come up to check after a while."

Lin Xixi looked up at her.

"If you don't come in again, I will call someone."

Lin Xixi: ...