Fu Yong had already explained everything, but the clues were still broken.
Bai Qianjin tapped her fingers on the table, and her movements were exactly the same as Yun Ning's movements when she was thinking.
"Master, Master Yun is here." Ah Feng walked in.
Bai Qianjin raised her head and frowned displeased, "There is no need to report when she comes from now on, just invite her in."
Ah Feng: "..."
When Uncle Zhong directly brought the head of the Yun family in, you didn't have this expression. How long did it take for you to be captured by someone else?
Ah Feng lowered his head and said, "Yes, I will go and invite the future princess in now."
The words "quasi-princess" successfully pleased Bai Qianjin. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he said, "Go ahead."
Yun Ning still held the piece of cloth in her hand. Before she could enter the door, Bai Qianjin smelled the smell of blood.
He stood up from his seat in an instant and pulled Yun Ning to his side. His voice was low and angry, "Are you injured? Who hurt you?"
Yun Ning's dark eyes rolled, a little confused by Bai Qianjin's inexplicable emotions.
Her expression became aggrieved in Bai Qianjin's eyes, so he became even more angry and felt a sense of distress in his heart.
"A Feng." Bai Qianjin called out.
"My subordinate is here."
"Go and bring Yao Lao here, the sooner the better."
"Wait a minute!" Yun Ning finally realized what Bai Qianjin meant. She quickly stopped Ah Feng, "No need to go, I'm fine."
Bai Qianjin frowned, "What's a trivial matter? You're injured, so why call it a trivial matter? Do you think I can't smell it after you've dealt with the smell of blood? You..."
Ah Feng looked at Bai Qianjin dumbfounded. His master was becoming less and less like before. When had he ever been able to say so many words at once?
After Yun Ning heard clearly the reason for Bai Qianjin's misunderstanding, she slowly raised her hand holding the piece of cloth and whispered, "The smell of blood... is because of this."
Bai Qianjin's voice stopped suddenly, and the tip of his nose moved slightly. Sure enough, he could smell the bloody smell coming from the cloth.
At that moment, the entire space was completely silent, as if the air had become a little awkward.
Bai Qianjin coughed twice and turned his eyes away unconsciously, "It turns out...it turns out to be this thing."
Yun Ning slowly raised her other hand. On her bare hand was Bai Qianjin's slender hand, which she had held just now when she was excited and worried.
Ah Feng turned around and said, "Oh, the master and the mistress are holding hands. I'm really embarrassed."
Bai Qianjin looked at the hands held by the two people. At this moment, the touch on her hands seemed to be magnified countless times.
Yun Ning's hand was slightly cold, but the temperature of Bai Qianjin's hand continued to rise, causing his whole body to heat up.
"Aren't you ready to let go, my highness?" Yun Ning said with a hint of ridicule in her tone.
Hearing this, Bai Qianjin's thoughts were instantly brought back to reality. His ears were slightly red, and he quietly took a deep breath to force himself to calm down.
Yun Ning looked at him funny, why hadn't she noticed before that Bai Qianjin was so innocent?
Her expression made Bai Qianjin feel even more embarrassed. He changed the subject and said, "What's the matter with you coming here?"
Yun Ning's expression became more serious. She handed the piece of cloth to Bai Qianjin and said, "I suspect someone killed Yun Zhentian."