In the middle of the night, it rained heavily.

In the Yanzheng yamen, Miaoyu sat at the table, looking at the "Jinling Travel Notes" in her hand, her beautiful eyes were full of strange light.

The words in this book are messy and confusing, making people look incomprehensible, but she knows that this is what she wants to get.

She thought it would take a lot of trouble to find it, but she didn't expect to get it so easily.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank him." She closed the book, and a handsome figure flashed in front of her eyes.

If it wasn't for Jia Jue, she might have to go to a lot of trouble to find this book.

She looked at the rain curtain outside the house, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. Since she got what she was looking for, she should also leave.

The day she met Jia Jue, it was also in such heavy rain.

Thinking of the experience with him that day, she couldn't help but blushed, and there was a faint ripple in her heart.

She shook her head, forcing down the strange feeling in her heart.

She put away "Jinling Travel Notes" next to her body, then stood up and walked towards the door.

With such rain, it was a good time for her to leave.

When she came to the door, she opened it, but in the next moment, her eyes narrowed.

I saw a figure standing at the door, it was Jia Jue.

Seeing her, Jia Jue smiled and said, "Layman, it's so late, do you want to go out?"

Miaoyu suppressed the astonishment in her heart and changed her mind:
"Young master just happened to come. I just deduced the whereabouts of Mr. Lin, and I'm planning to share with you."

Jia Jue walked into the room and said with a faint smile:
"That's really a coincidence, please tell the layman."

Miaoyu said hastily: "According to the deduction, Mr. Lin is the image of 'withered trees meet spring, mountains and rivers meet'. According to my deduction, he should be in a place close to mountains, rivers and forests."

Jia Jue frowned slightly: "Where is this place? Is there such a place in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Miaoyu shook her head: "I don't know, I have limited knowledge, so I can only deduce these letters from the author."

Jia Jue thought for a while, then cupped her hands and said:
"Thank you for your help, Master."

"My lord, you are being polite. This is my duty." Miaoyu returned the gift.

Jia Jue nodded: "I will inform the government tomorrow of what the layman deduces. By the way, I don't know if those books are still useful for the layman?"

Hearing him mention the books, Miaoyu's heart skipped a beat, but she said calmly:

"It's already useless, but it was stained with cinnabar by me. I'm afraid it will be cleaned up tomorrow."

Jia Jue shook his head: "To tell you the truth, Mr. Fan, the salt transport envoy just now, told someone that he wanted to take my uncle's personal books as evidence. At this time, there are yamen servants waiting in front of me. I'm afraid there will be no delay."

Miaoyu nodded: "Okay, please wait for a while, my lord, and I will clean up right away."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, Layman." Jia Jue cupped his hands.

Miaoyu nodded slightly and saluted Jia Jue.

However, the moment she lowered her head, her figure suddenly moved, and her small hand, which was as white as jade, stretched out at an extremely fast speed, heading towards Jia Jue's throat.

"Layman, what's the meaning of this?" Jia Jue said lightly, with a slight wrong footstep, but it easily evaded Miaoyu's hand.

Miaoyu didn't answer, but a pair of small hands kept probing towards Jia Jue, trying to capture Jia Jue.

Her movements were extremely fast, but Jia Jue's movements were even faster. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't catch Jia Jue.

After a few moves, Jia Jue even saw her flaws, and directly grabbed her wrist, and both of her hands fell into Jia Jue's palm.

"Let go!" Miao Yu scolded, trying to break free from Jia Jue's hand.

But no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't break free.

She frowned suddenly, wanting to bend her knees and bump towards Jia Jue.

However, before she could lift her legs up, she suddenly felt a huge force coming, and Jia Jue pressed her whole body tightly against the wall, unable to move.

The two were tightly stuck together, their eyes met, and they could clearly feel each other's breath and temperature.

"You, let me go!" Miaoyu was ashamed and annoyed, struggling hard.

But when she struggled, her heart trembled and her face burned.

It was because the two of them were tightly stuck together, and her struggle seemed to be rubbing against each other.

She quickly stopped struggling and glared at Jia Jue angrily.

Jia Jue chuckled lightly: "Layman, don't look at me like that, it's obviously your doing."

"When did you start to doubt me?" Miao Yu asked unwillingly.

Jia Jue smiled and said, "From the first time I met you."

"Why?" Miao Yu frowned.

"You have different temperaments."

Miaoyu looked at him in surprise.

"The real Miaoyu, from my point of view, looks like a dusty temperament, cold and aloof, like red plums in snow." Jia Jue said.

"Have you seen her?" "Miaoyu" asked.

Jia Jue shook his head: "I haven't seen it before."

"Then how do you know I'm not as good as her!" "Miaoyu" glared at him angrily. For some reason, she felt a little displeased when she heard Jia Jue's evaluation of Miaoyu.

"Miss misunderstood, I didn't exalt her, but belittle you. I just said that you are different from her." Jia Jue shook his head.

"Miaoyu" suddenly felt better when she heard this: "You haven't seen her before, why do you know I'm not her!"

Jia Jue smiled: "Although I was puzzled, I was not sure. I didn't confirm until I found a few suspicious things."

"What's suspicious?" "Miaoyu" asked curiously.

"First, when you and I were hunted down by thieves, you acted too silently, as if it was commonplace. Miaoyu is a monk, so this is not reasonable."

"Humph!" "Miaoyu" snorted softly, "What else?"

"Secondly, Miaoyu is from Gusu in the south of the Yangtze River, so how can she not know water? It doesn't make sense. If it's not bad, maybe the girl is from the north?" Jia Jue laughed.

"Miaoyu" rolled his eyes at him: "Is there anything else?"

"Thirdly, Miaoyu entered the Buddhist sect to practice because she was weak and sick since she was a child. Therefore, her foundation must be extremely weak. But the girl caught a cold and recovered in just one night. This is unreasonable."

"You have never seen her before, so why do you know her so well!" Miao Yu asked.

Jia Jue smiled and said nothing. His understanding of Miaoyu naturally came from Cao Gong's original work.

In fact, none of these unreasonable things can be used as a basis for judgment. What really made him sure was what Miaoyu did after she came to the Yanzheng Yamen. thing.

So, he just probed a bit, and found out the details of this "Miaoyu".

"Girl, I've already told you what you asked me, so it's your turn to talk now, right?" Jia Jue asked her.

"Miaoyu" snorted coldly and turned her head.

But when she turned her head, she turned her earlobe and neck to Jia Jue.

Jia Jue's breath sprayed all over her ears and neck, but the warm breath gave her a very strange feeling, her neck was immediately stained with a red glow, and her breath became hasty.

She gritted her teeth and said:
"Deng Tuzi, even if you beat me to death with a gun, I will never say a word."

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