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Chu Yan couldn't forget the possible mystery. When she returned to the house, Chu Yan told the maid to keep an eye on the door and close the door and windows.With a clear purpose, Chu Yan walked straight to the large carved bed and stopped. She turned her head and looked around. She lifted the quilt, and under the quilt was the vermilion bed board, and there was a dark compartment at the head of the bed whose color almost blended into the bed board.Chu Yan stretched out her trembling hand to the hidden compartment, and pushed down with her palm attached, revealing a plain cloth bag inside, which was obviously the bag that Dusang wanted to take away but was taken away by Chu Yan ahead of time.

The knot on the top of the package is very casual, and there are still a few dark red stains on the cloth package, which can be seen to be the work of Chu Yan. Chu Yan has searched for the things inside more than once, but she can't find what she wants , she was not discouraged, she rummaged again and again, she firmly believed that if there was one, she would always find it.

She unwrapped the package again, spread it flat on the big bed, pulled the bed curtain, and stared at the contents of the package.She first picked up the nearest piece of Motong Huasheng, and rubbed it carefully to observe. There were still some dried blood stains on the Huasheng, which were dripped from Chu Yan's cut hand.

Chu Yan would guess that there was something extraordinary in the things Dusang took away. This was what Dusang’s mother told her 20 years ago. At that time, Dusang’s mother read a book about God, which contained Things that talk about gods are hidden in one space, this space can accommodate all things, and recognize the Lord with a drop of blood. At that time, she didn't care about it. She only felt that this is what God has. She has always revered in her heart and dare not think about it. Until one day she learned about Baidanji from Dusang's mother's late-night ramblings, and then she remembered it in her heart, and the gods she once talked about with a smile became more and more deeply remembered.

After getting the fetish of Baidanji, is it possible that the space of the other fetish is also in Dusang's hands? Thinking of this, Chu Yan couldn't help but act, raised his hand and pulled the sleeve of his left hand , there was a band of cloth wrapped around her arm, Chu Yan clenched her fist, wondering if it was because there was not enough blood, even if every accessory was stained with her blood, nothing changed, Chu Yan firmly believed, Once is not enough twice or three times, if so, what if.

There was a pair of scissors used by Chu Yan in the cloth bag. Chu Yan picked it up, gritted her teeth and slashed at her arm fiercely, the blood was left in one fell swoop, and 'pata, pata' fell on the jewelry in the package, Jasper hairpin, golden lotus hairpin...

And the wooden comb that Hua Mingyu and others were looking for was pressed down by a golden butterfly hairpin. The hairpin flowed to the wooden comb through the gap, but the wooden comb didn't respond at all, but the blood dripping on the surface didn't know where it went, which Chu Yan didn't pay attention to.

There was a lot of blood, and Chu Yan's complexion was a bit ugly, even the thick rouge could not cover the paleness of her face, but the jewelry in front of her still hadn't moved at all, she couldn't help being disappointed, she picked up the hemostatic ointment from under the head of the bed, and wiped the blood away. Zhijing, Chu Yan picked up the jewelry one by one and looked at them carefully.

In Dusang's cloth bag, there are more than 50 bits and pieces of jewelry. The fetishes, fetishes, the fetishes that Chu Yan subconsciously thinks of are exquisite. Hold them one by one and look at them. Ignoring the wooden comb, Chu Yan knew about the wooden comb. It was a token of love that Dusang's grandfather gave to Dusang's grandmother when he was a poor boy. Chu Yan took away her only daughter and asked her to take good care of it. After her daughter died, it was in Dusang's hands. Before Dusang could take away the cloth bag, Chu Yan took the wooden comb.

What Chu Yan didn't know was that she was careful that she would be discovered when she entered the house. Qin Hou entered Chu Yan's house long before Chu Yan entered the house, and quietly searched Chu Yan's house again until the door The sound of footsteps was heard, and Qin Hou shrank into the bathtub behind the screen in the Chuyan House. Qin Hou hid in the bathtub because he knew that most of the rich families in the Jianba Dynasty were the first rays of sunshine in the morning. Take a bath at night, avoid bathing and grooming at noon.

Qin Hou didn't know Chu Yan's movements through the screen, but he heard Chu Yan's subtle movements, the sound of jewelry colliding, the sound of Chu Yan carefully pulling the bed curtain, the sound of scratching his arm...

Chu Yan spent about half an hour on the bed, and Qin Hou huddled in the bathtub and waited motionless. As the time passed, Qin Hou felt a sense of irritability in his heart.

"Ma'am, ma'am." The voice of Chu Yan's maid came from the door, "dada da da", "Madam, the master is coming soon."

Qin Hou's brows and eyes were tinged with relaxation, Chu Yan's hand stroking Dian Cui froze, and hurriedly threw Dian Cui into the cloth bag, rounded up the four corners of the cloth bag and threw it into the dark compartment, straightened the bedding, and pulled it away. Bed tent, lie down on the bed, look normal, breathe calmly and say slowly: "Understood."

After Chu Yan lay down, Qin Hou was even more careful not to move. He only stroked the neck that he wanted to scratch in the bathtub with spiritual power. The 'squeak' wooden door was opened, and a man walked in. The man was Du Jiande. Chu Yan heard the sound of Du Jiande's approaching footsteps, closed her eyes and gently grabbed the skirt of the skirt with her hands under the quilt. corner.

Du Jiande entered the room and saw Chu Yan on the big bed, he approached with a smile on his face, sat on the edge of the bed naturally, patted Chu Yan's shoulder lightly, "Yan'er, wake up, Yan'er."

Chu Yan felt the gentle touch of Du Jiande, as if waking up after a long sleep, opened his sleepy eyes, with a dazed face, turned his head and saw that it was Du Jiande, his eyes were filled with joy, "Master, You're here." She pouted her lips slightly, "Yan'er thought you had Baidan nationality and forgot about our mother and mother, and you didn't eat the first meal Meng'er returned home with." Chu Yan said With his head down, his eyes flickered with indescribable weakness and grievance.

Chu Yan's appearance made Du Jiande feel distressed. He held down Chu Yan's weak shoulders and made her straighten her waist and raise her head. Du Jiande looked at Chu Yan with distressed eyes, "I'm here, right?" , If you forget, no one will forget you, get up and take me to see Meng'er, um."

Chu Yan endured the pain of being touched on the injured arm, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved with a smile, like a red flower blooming in summer, "Well, Yan'er got up right now."

Hearing this, Qin Hou, who was nestled in the bathtub, heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and the restlessness disappeared.

Hearing the footsteps outside the door gradually going away, Qin Hou finally walked out of the tub and walked straight to Chu Yan's bed. Qin Hou knew that something was on Chu Yan's bed. At this time, Chu Yan's bed did not bulge. The cloth bag Dusang prepared had a certain amount of weight. Qin Hou could guess this, and with the movement of Chu Yan after he got on the bed, he naturally knew that Chu Yan's bed was different. The hidden grid appeared in front of his eyes, and the corner of the hidden grid still exposed the corner of the cloth bag that Chu Yan hadn't hidden in time. The corner of Qin Hou's mouth curled into a slight smile, and he pressed his hand on it and pushed down. The full shape of the cloth bag in the hidden grid It was revealed.

Qin Hou paid attention to the movement around him, and lifted the cloth bag out with one hand. Chu Yan didn't tie it, but casually rolled up the four corners of the cloth bag. Qin Hou spread the cloth bag on the bed, and there was Chu Yan in the cloth bag. The blood stains left by the smoke, Qin Hou accidentally rubbed some on his hand, at this time Qin Hou didn't care about it, found the wooden comb and hid it in the inner lining of the clothes, put the cloth bag back in the dark compartment as it was, and put the bed Roughly back to the appearance of Chu Yan when he left, Qin Hou listened to the movement around him, and found the best time to run out.

After getting the wooden comb, the next thing is Du Sangniang's tablet. Qin Hou flew over the Du Mansion to the ancestral hall. The gate of the ancestral hall was closed at this time, and there was no movement around. Quickly wrap the tablet with the cloth that wraps the sword and leave.