He frowned suspiciously: "No, this palace has been abandoned for a long time. Although it is locked, it is empty. What's more, it's adjacent to the cold palace, so ordinary palace guards will not come in."
As he said that, Gu Ziyan hurriedly walked to Gu Nuoer and lowered his head to confirm his footprints.
Near the steps inside the house, there was indeed a very shallow or dark footprint that fell on the dust.
Gu Nuoer blinked her round eyes, and her little face was as white as a pretty peony.
She smiled and joked: "If someone really came, then this person must be very skilled in light skills. Otherwise, if only such a footprint was left, how could there be no traces next to him?"
After speaking, Gu Nuoer grabbed Gu Ziyan's wrist.
"Brother Twelve, raise your foot, don't fall down, hang in the air next to you, I'll compare it."
After Gu Ziyan did as he did.
The girl tilted her head, and a trace of doubt appeared in her black and round eyes.
"It's a little smaller than my brother's feet, but you can tell it's the sole of a man's boot."
Gu Ziyan pursed his lips and looked a little serious.
"Let's go in and take a look."
He pushed open the long-closed door of the palace.
The dust fell, and Gu Nuoer quickly covered her mouth and nose.
The brother and sister crossed the threshold.
When Gu Nuoer saw the old decorations and the gray floor tiles in the house, he was stunned for a moment.
It seemed as if through the gloomy sky outside the window, I saw traces of her thirteenth brother's life more than ten years ago.
Now, I can see the head in the hall at a glance, and basically everything has been emptied.
Gu Nuoer only thought of one word—
Things change.
The vigilance in Gu Ziyan's eyes gradually subsided.
He sighed: "Maybe the guards on duty came here to take a nap before, so they were left carelessly."
Gu Nuoer nodded: "Don't think about it, brother Twelve. Maybe brother Thirteen is aware of the Izumi, and he doesn't like being too lonely. It's not a bad thing if someone comes to accompany him occasionally."
"Well, my sister is right, let's go out."
When the brother and sister left, they did not notice that there was a footprint on the floor tiles behind the door.
Gu Ziyan closed the door of Luohua Palace again.
"Brother Twelve, do you still have the impression of Madam Su Xue who served him after the thirteenth brother passed away?"
Gu Nuoer accompanied his brother to walk on the palace road and asked.
Gu Ziyan pondered and recalled: "To be honest, I didn't remember much, and I didn't even remember what she looked like. I only remember that there was a black mole on her jaw."
"Madam Su Xue rarely speaks. The Thirteenth Brother can't speak. She always just followed him silently, but she took good care of the Thirteenth Brother."
"Later, I became capable and went to check the life of Aunt Su Xue. The royal family genealogy records that my thirteenth brother died of illness when he was three years old."
"Six years later, Madam Suxue died of illness, and was in the Luohua Palace."
Gu Nuoer was silent for a moment.
Maybe it was to see the loneliness and regret in her expression.
Gu Ziyan comforted in a deep voice: "But, sister, thank you for your hard work to help investigate this time."
"No matter how many years, except for me, there is another person who remembers him now, which is great."
Gu Nuoer immediately smiled and said gentle: "Brother, don't say that. Although I have never met Brother Thirteen, I am also my relative!"
Gu Ziyan sent his sister to the palace entrance and wanted to turn her back to the Shenxing Department.
After parting with Gu Nuoer, he met Mingqi who was walking towards him.
Gu Ziyan did not recognize him, so he nodded to each other with Mingqi, and the two passed by.
At this time, the sky was gloomy and dark, and the previous few dark clouds gathered into one, unable to tell each other.