Chapter 634 The clues are complex and numerous

Author: A Lotus Essence

Chapter 634 The clues are complex and numerous

However, the prince seemed to have expected this. After he finished his sermon, he responded in a good-natured manner: "My grandson, I will remember it."

This is considered to be a crime.

Surao looked back and forth between her grandfather and grandson, receiving Yan Yun's helpless look, and then remembered what the prince said, 'his heart is biased, so don't worry about it'.

Seeing the scene in front of her, she seemed to understand the meaning of this sentence.

The meal was a relaxed one, and the two generations chatted and laughed, and even Yan Yun's usually emotionless face turned into a soft color.

The old lady gave Surao a blood jade bracelet as a meeting gift.

The elders gave it to me, but I dare not refuse it.

Surao hesitated but accepted it. When leaving, the old man told the two of them to come back to the house when they had time and have a casual meal with them.

Yan Yun glanced at Surao and agreed warmly.

The carriage first took Surao back to Banyue Xiaozhu. After seeing her enter the house with his own eyes, the carriage curtain slowly fell, "Let's go back to the house."

The long street is quiet and the night is hazy.

The car disappeared into the mist amidst the sound of horse hooves and gradually disappeared.

When Su Rao returned, the old monk and Xiao Nan had not rested. The young man's fists were hard and powerful. Wherever he passed, the shadows of trees swayed and sand and gravel flew. The old monk sitting opposite him continued his moves casually,

While saying sarcastically: "You didn't eat less for dinner, why do you only have so much energy to scratch the itch?"

"Your sister, at your age, can at least perform fifty moves under my hands."

"She is just too soft-hearted. How can she teach her disciples like this?"

"Let's talk about it first. I'm going to lose this time for at least two days. You can't harass me again within two days. The punches are too slow. Also, who told you that Tahexian's footwork is like this? Be elegant.

Do you know Piaoyi?"

…

The old man and the young man were fighting fiercely. Surao leaned against the moon gate, looked at them, and smiled unconsciously.

The master is still here, and Xiaonan's temperament gradually becomes cheerful.

Although he still didn't speak much, he finally stopped staring blankly at something in a daze.

The people and things around her are slowly and continuously developing in a good direction. Being so harmonious and peaceful, listening to the flowing clouds and admiring the flowers is exactly the life she hopes for.

"Master, why do you still like to bully children? You are disrespectful to elders!"

Surao saw that Xiaonan's attacks became more and more fierce, but she still couldn't avoid being teased by him. She pinched several marks on her pink cheeks, and immediately picked off a leaf and shot it towards the two of them.

The leaves are soft and tender, but after being infused with internal strength, they become like swords and unstoppable.

Sliding between the two of them, Qing Deng let go of Xiao Nan's arm, and Xiao Nan took several steps back, barely able to stabilize her figure.

And he pinched the leaves between his fingers, and the sharp force disappeared silently, turning back to the soft and soft emerald green.

Drooping between the fingers of the green lantern.

Qing Deng glanced at his disciple who was walking slowly, threw the leaves away angrily, and hummed: "You still said that it must be your bad idea. This brat has been pestering me all day long to compete with the dog-skin plaster.

It seems very annoying."

"Really? My disciple looks like you are enjoying it."

With his martial arts skills, if he really made up his mind and ignored it, there would be a hundred ways to throw Xiaonan far away.

Putting on this appearance now, I just want to complain a few times.

The duplicitous old monk.

Surao walked across the water corridor and looked at him with a smile. Qingdeng couldn't help but roll his eyes at her, and then looked at Xiaonan, "I just want to teach him a lesson. At such a young age, he is just as annoying as you were before."

"Not flattering at all."

Su Rao ignored him and waved to Xiao Nan. Xiao Nan's eyes were bright, and she didn't care about competing with Qing Deng. She walked quickly to her side, pursed her lips and whispered: "Sister."

"Don't listen to him, he is just jealous of our Xiaonan's talent. At your age, he has to be fed even when he eats."

"Not ashamed."

Xiao Nan pursed his lips and glanced in the direction of Qing Deng.

Su Rao smiled, rubbed his head with a smile, and echoed: "Well, I'm just not ashamed."

She was right. At that time, Qing Deng was still a noble prince and had not yet become a monk. He had dedicated people to take care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation.

This is not an injustice to him.

Qing Deng met the "contemptuous", "pity" and "pity" eyes of the siblings, and his beard curled up angrily: "You heartless little thing, what kind of evil have I done to accept such a disciple?"

"Master, two days ago you said that accepting me as your disciple was a once-in-a-lifetime blessing."

Surao was unmoved and reminded.

Qing Deng stroked his chest and waved his hands repeatedly, "I regretted it too late. Hey, go to sleep. I'm going to sleep. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."

He said that he was going back to his yard.

When passing by Surao, her footsteps froze slightly, "Hey, this smell... what did you have with that guy from the Yan family just now?"

Surao lowered her head and smelled her sleeves. Maybe she had stayed in his carriage for too long and had indeed caught some of his scent.

Very light.

"Well, we went to visit the old man and had dinner together."

Qing Deng was speechless, looked at her up and down with strange eyes, shook his head and sighed: "It's really a bad choice for a female college student. Oh...it's so uncomfortable."

He held his chest and walked away coyly.

Surao looked away funny, checked Xiaonan's homework as usual, and asked about today's events, Xiaonan said a few words briefly and concisely.

In summary, with the help of the eldest princess, no big troubles occurred.

Everything went smoothly.

When it comes to the eldest princess, Xiao Nan's mood is also very calm, with no resistance or avoidance, just like when facing Zhao Afu or even Master Qingdeng.

Surao praised: "Well done."

"I will continue to work hard."

What Xiaonan was talking about was martial arts training. He recently had a sparring match with Master Qingdeng and made some progress thanks to the old monk’s intentional or unintentional advice.

"Well, it's getting late, go and have a rest."

After seeing off Xiaonan, Surao sat by the window on the second floor of Banyue Residence, looking at the moonlight outside. The surroundings calmed down, and those suppressed thoughts became extremely active.

About the case, about Yan Yun...

It will be difficult to calm down for a long time.

After finding out the identity of the deceased, other information was quickly found. With the concerted efforts of Gai Heng, Gu Cheng and others, the things were quickly placed on Surao's desk.

The things recorded on it are very fragmentary and come from relatives and neighbors of the deceased. Almost everything they can remember is written on it.

Surao flipped through it casually.

Find useful information here.

"Although these people who died were not absolutely good people, according to the statements of people around them, they did not offend any serious enemies."

"Especially the eighth victim, this Miss Yang. She was a wealthy daughter who was kept in a boudoir. She never left the house. She suddenly disappeared after going out to burn incense. His parents have not been able to find any clues yet."

"And this, the third deceased."
Chapter completed!