Chapter 1913

In order to further confirm, Zhao Wanxi pulled off the hairpin on her head and slowly went to pick it. Along the edge of the knife, the picture inside easily split in two.

Zhao Wanxi Sure enough. "

His eyes darkened.

Looking at her like this, Huang Qi's eyes flashed a touch of intolerance.

But he didn't rush to say anything. Instead, he took out a thin blade from his sleeve and scratched it in another part of the picture.

When Zhao Wan finished, he motioned.

"Look again, madam."

"Is there anything else in it?"

Huang Qi's movements became a mystery. Zhao Wanxi endured her doubts and took the hairpin again.

However, it turns out that there is no way to pick up the place that has been delimited.

If you look carefully, there is nothing in it. It's just a piece of paper.

Huang Qi's hands kept moving and rowed several places in a row. Zhao Wanxi had experimented one by one.

After getting the same conclusion, I totally don't understand.

"You are..."

It's clear that there's nothing. What else do you row around?

It made her happy.

Smell speech, Huang Qi also don't speak, just take a pair of unpredictable eyes staring at her.

Looking at Huang Qi's picture scroll with several cuts in his hand, and looking at Huang Qi, Zhao Wanxi frowned and fumbled again.

This time, not a moment later, she suddenly took a cold breath.

"Hiss I see what you mean! This painting has a mechanism. "

"It's not so much an organ as an eye."

In short, the whole picture can only be harvested if it is cut at the foot of the mountain.

In addition, no mezzanine entrance will be found.

But now the painting on her hand, in addition to Huang Qidong's hand, there are no other scars on the scroll.

Since it can be arranged so delicately, it is impossible to just cut it casually and be found.

So Huang Qi means only one.

What was really hidden inside was taken away. And the man who took the things knew the secret of the painting like the back of his hand.

Without much research, we can take things away in just a few hours and restore the painting to its original state.

If it wasn't for the heavy rain, if it wasn't for Huang Qi, she would not be able to figure out how to draw a flower.

"So the theft was actually premeditated, and the thief's death was not accidental."

As expected, he was killed.

"It's just that who is behind all this?"

The rain is pouring down and the sky is getting darker.

Even for most of the day, when the doors and windows are closed, the light in the room is not very bright.

There is a kind of depressing depression.

Many of the palaces were even lighted.

"Chi", the candle light is bright, the tongue of fire licks bojuan, and soon becomes ash.

"Knock knock knock", someone knocked on the door to come in, carrying the medicine of the palace girl's nose micro movement, Curved Eyebrow smile.

"Young master ye, are you burning something? Here's your medicine. Aunt Joan specially ordered it to be delivered on time. Why don't you drink it while it's hot? "

Was behind the hand, holding a dagger, sharp eyes in the maid's face swept, see each other and nothing unusual, then quickly put away.

"Well, thank you."

"Dare not dare not, this is the slave should do."

The rainstorm lasted for several hours, until after noon, the rain finally slowed down.