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Chapter Seventy-Nine: False News


Xiao Wan blinked a few more times and put the soup on the table.

Mu Fan was worried that the soup was poisonous, and he remembered the maid's words and felt that the maid was helping them.

Zhang Lei put them under house arrest in this palace alone, not to kill or poison them.

In case of dangerous situations, it may be necessary to focus on protection.

Mu Fan pondered carefully and ruled out the possibility of Zhang Lei's actions, who is it?

Xiao Wan pretended to accidentally touch the soup bowl, and the soup flowed under the table, no different from normal soup.

She shook her sleeve without leaving a trace, and the hand in the sleeve had a thin black needle.

Fine needles are specially used for drug testing and are not rare.

Mu Fan warned him around, and said in his heart: "Since the maid wants to help me, she should be a friend, and a friend who is not known to Zhang Lei."

Either someone from the Sword Sect or a member of the family. ” He poured the soup into the plate, and the bottom of the soup bowl did not have a single residue, it was not an ordinary bowl.

The candle flame shines on the bottom of the bowl, reflecting a text.

The style of writing looks familiar, calm as the body, sharp as the edge.

A smile appeared on Mu Fan's face, now that he and Xiao Wan were under house arrest here, unable to communicate with the outside world.

The maid used the soup bowl to convey the message, and it seemed that they were undoubtedly friends.

Xiao Wan also poured the soup into the plate, carefully observing the words at the bottom of the bowl.

The two of them made their own observations, and finally came to a paragraph: take the assassination of Zhao Zhijun to the master and adapt to the situation.

Mu Fan repeatedly confirmed that the handwriting was Master's.

Afraid of misjudgment, he asked, "Xiaowan, whose handwriting do you think it is?"

” "It's like Uncle Ye's."

Xiao Wan is also a little unsure, besides, the handwriting can be faked, and the identity cannot be determined by the handwriting alone.

Mu Fan said: "Let's remember this sentence first, and when the maid comes over to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, we will ask." ” "Well, don't be reckless."

The two of them didn't have the heart to eat, so they just sat and waited.

Because Zhang Lei ordered the few people under him to be relieved by Mu Fan, it took half an hour before the maid came to collect the dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing the maid come in, Mu Fan asked, "Is this the place to talk?"

” The maid smiled: "Until a moment ago, it was not the place to speak, but now it is said casually." ” Xiao Wan wondered, "Why?"

” "Because Lord Ye went to find Zhang Lei just now."

The maid put away the dishes and chopsticks, "As long as we don't blatant, it's not a big problem." ” Mu Fan still didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

” The maid said, "Lord Ye is talking to Zhang Lei about some things, including your safety.

I'm sure he'll make it, so we're safe now. ” Mu Fan said: "You explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly. ” "I don't know so much, I'm only responsible for giving you the soup bowl and reminding you."

The maid said helplessly: "If it weren't for Lord Ye coming here, I wouldn't dare to talk to you about this now." ” Xiao Wan asked, "What are we going to cooperate with?"

” "Put the blame for killing Zhao Zhijun on Lord Ye."

The maid paused and said, "If I had known, I would have served you a meal later, and I also deliberately used a bowl to deliver the message."

Now it seems that this is an overkill. ” Mu Fan had read the contents of the soup bowl, and he didn't dare to trust people.

Once something happens, it's not a trivial matter.

He would never agree until the truth of the message was confirmed.

The maid said, "You still don't believe me?

” Mu Fan said: "I don't believe it." ” "Uh......

It's normal not to believe it, Lord Ye came quietly this time, and he can't make a fuss.

The maid touched her body, but she didn't take anything out.

She chuckled dryly, "It's not on me, you can wait a minute." ” Mu Fan and Xiao Wan sat on the chairs to see what tricks she could make.

If it's true, then it's best, it's much safer for the people of the Sword Sect to stay around.

If it's not true, think again.

The maid left the room and closed the door for the two of them as she left.

Mu Fan said to Xiao Wan: "What do you think?

” "I don't think she's lying."

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"I think so too.

The handwriting should be Master's, and if she can come up with evidence, I am willing to cooperate with her. ” Xiao Wan pondered for a moment, "I don't know what Master is doing?"

” "Alas......

But if Master needs me, I will help him do it. ” "I'll help you!"

Mu Fan said: "Well, do you still have dry food?"

” "I didn't eat well just now, and I'm a little hungry."

Xiao Wan smiled and took out the dry food from the storage ring, and just handed it to the young master, there was a knock on the door again.

The maid said outside the door, "Open the door." ” Xiao Wan put the dry food in the storage ring, and then tried to open the door.

Mu Fan took the first step and opened the door.

The maid smiled and walked into the room, taking out a handkerchief from her sleeve.

The handkerchief is embroidered with Chitose orchid, and two people are also drawn.

One is an old man and the other is a child.

The painting is not good, and you can only see the general outline, which is not worthy of the material of the handkerchief, and it is not worthy of the vivid Chitose orchid embroidery.

When Mu Fan saw the handkerchief, his heart warmed, and then he said to the maid, "Where did you get it?"

” The maid said: "Lord Ye handed it to me, he said that when you see the handkerchief, you will naturally believe me." ” The handkerchief brings memories to Mufan, who was affected by nightmares and often coughed up blood as a child.

Grandpa asked him if he wanted a handkerchief, and he said yes.

Grandpa asked him what kind of handkerchief he wanted, and he said that it should be embroidered with Chitose orchid.

It means a long life and endless vitality.

The two people on the handkerchief were drawn by him, the child was him, and the old man was the grandfather.

Xiao Wan also recognized the handkerchief, when she was young, she had seen it with her own eyes and touched it.

Mu Fan said: "I believe in you." ” The maid didn't know the background of Mu Fanmu's family, she was just ordered to bring things.

Seeing Mu Fan's performance at this moment, he guessed that the handkerchief should be his most important thing.

Mu Fan took the handkerchief from her hand and said with a smile: "Your task is complete." ” The maid said: "Lord Ye is inconvenient to see you now, and then you can adapt to the situation, Zhang Lei will not be difficult for you." ” "What else do you know?"

Mu Fan put the handkerchief into the ring.

"There is very little news I can be sure of, in short, Zhang Lei will not hurt you, and the next move is mainly to confuse others."

Mu Fan said: "Okay, leave this matter to me."

Are you going to stay here for the rest of the year?

” "I can't stay any longer, I guess I'll change places."

The maid exited the door, "No need to send it." ” Mu Fan leaned against the door, thinking about what to do next.

Now that the master has passed the letter with Zhang Lei, no matter what he says, Zhang Lei will not be embarrassed for him.

However, Zhao Ying is a troublemaker, and with her temperament, she is afraid that she will be impulsive when she learns that his master is a murderer.

Xiao Wan saw Mu Fan's worries, "Now that Zhang Lei has the final say, Miss Zhao is angry again, no matter how much she wants to deal with you, you will be fine." ” Mu Fan said in a deep voice: "I thought that Zhang Lei and Fengyang Wang were wearing the same pair of pants, but now it seems that the relationship between the two of them is not so simple. ” "Is Zhang Lei the emperor's man?"

Xiao Wan just asked this question, and added: "No, if Zhang Lei is the emperor's person, how can there be such trouble in the northwest!"