Chapter 283: A Small World Through Books (24)

Puppet: "Good!"

In the scene, the man's eyes were in a daze for a moment, and his expression became more and more eager. He stared at something on the window, and after a while, he began to swallow his saliva eagerly.

Xia Ling was expressionless, soaking in the bathtub.

Until the puppet told her that Qin Yunchuan had come.

She just closed her eyes, let the puppet get drugs in the room, and added something to the man's purse.

Outside, Qin Yunchuan raised his hand and knocked on the courtyard door.

But the yard was quiet, there was no movement at all.

He waited for a long time, but there was still no movement. Having learned from the past, Qin Yunchuan didn't dare to delay, and directly jumped over the wall with ease.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw the closed door of the room for the first time.

Afterwards, Qin Yunchuan immediately noticed the man who leaned forward and peeked at Xia Ling.

"Who?!" Qin Yunchuan shouted.

The puppet listened to Xia Ling, and after Qin Yunchuan entered the courtyard, it withdrew the phantom very cooperatively.

But here, I suddenly heard Qin Yunchuan's cold shout.

The man in the helmet turned cold, and when he turned around, he saw Qin Yunchuan with a gloomy face.

"Wang... lord..." His mouth turned white, and the man's legs were limp, and he knelt down in front of Xia Ling's room door.

"Wang Gui!" Qin Yunchuan's eyes were cold, and he recognized this man at a glance.

He is the accountant of the palace, and he has some cousin relationship with his old department, so Qin Yunchuan asked him to be the accountant.

But Qin Yunchuan never expected that an honest and responsible person would do such a nasty thing!

"My lord... this slave... this servant was fascinated by ghosts for a while, please spare my life! My servant, I just heard that the oiran of the Red Chamber, Miss Qinghe... is beautiful, so... this servant didn't do anything, I beg my lord to learn from you! "

Seeing Qin Yunchuan's face getting colder and colder, Wang Gui directly kowtowed until his head was bleeding.

Here, Qin Yunchuan stepped forward.

He pushed down the door.

The door was closed from the inside, and he didn't push it open.

But the door was not opened, and a very familiar smell came from the crack in the room.

Qin Yunchuan's expression darkened again.

He slammed open the door sideways, and the strong fascination. Smoke hits us.

Qin Yunchuan's eyes were bloodthirsty, and he turned around to look at Wang Gui, who was limp on the ground. What was protruding from his hand and purse, was clearly a fan.

Smoke tube.

He bent down and picked up the smoky tube, touched it with his fingertips, and it was warm.

Apparently it's been used before.

"Wang... my lord, no... don't care about small things, small... small things don't know what's going on..." Wang Gui was so frightened that the blood on his face faded.

He has evil intentions, but in broad daylight, even if he wants to smoke, he has to come back at night!

"Wang... lord... wang..."

Kneeling, with snot and tears, Wang Gui moved over from the ground, he wanted to beg Qin Yunchuan, but he was just confused for a moment, this was just a prostitute, so he just looked twice.

In view of the fact that he has been with Qin Yunchuan for so many years, can he let him go this time!

"I……"

However, the word "I" was missing, someone was holding his collar, and a cold dagger had already penetrated Wang Gui's chest.

With dark eyes, Qin Yunchuan is like a Shura...

He pulled out the dagger from Wang Gui's chest, the warm blood stained the dagger, so he wiped off the blood on Wang Gui's body before putting the dagger back into its sheath again.

Leaving the body behind, he stepped over the threshold of the room.

Qin Yunchuan's eyes were cold.