When Ling'er hurried back with the medicine for his wounds, where could he see Qi Yang?
She looked at the many days' worth of wound medicine and pastries that she had carefully prepared for Qi Yang, and sighed sadly.
At this moment, firelight and human voices came from Miao Siyuan.
Ling'er hurriedly hid the things in a dark place and went to Miao Siyuan to inquire about the situation.
It turned out that it was just Ji Cangyu who had returned from Miaoyiyuan, and Ling'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ji Cangyu held several volumes of old portraits in his hands and walked into the hall of Miao Siyuan worriedly.
After carefully placing the portrait on the desk, Ji Cangyu turned around and spoke to everyone.
When Ling'er ran into the hall, there were only three people in the hall: Ji Cangyu, Xu Jun, and Zhong Gong. Several other nurses were guarding the yard.
"What happened?" Ling'er asked hurriedly.
"There was no flood in Miaoyi Yuan. The fire was just someone burning paper money for your Aunt Ji in the courtyard of Miaoyi Yuan." Ji Cangyu explained.
"That's it." Ling'er nodded guiltily.
"Fortunately, someone was burning paper money there, otherwise it would have been terrible!" Ji Cangyu said fearfully.
"Ah?" Ling'er frowned, and it seemed that Brother Yang had guessed.
"As soon as I entered Miaoyi Yuan, I found that there was no running water there. I was about to rush back when I saw a dark shadow sneaking out of the Xiangtang, carrying a big baggage on its back." Cang Yu frowned and said, "It's not difficult to guess that those bundles contain Bi'er's portraits."
Ling'er pretended to look in the direction of Zhong Gong and Xu Jun casually. Xu Jun had a cold face, his eyes lowered and he didn't speak.
"Not to mention the portraits in the secret room, even if the portraits hanging in the east and west wings are stolen, I, Ji Cangyu, will do everything possible to get them back!" Ji Cangyu said angrily.
"What happened next?" Ling'er asked.
"I found the thief and chased him. Unexpectedly, the thief knew the terrain of the villa very well. I chased him around for a long time before I found the stolen portrait." Ji Cangyu replied.
"What about the thief? Did he tell who instigated it?" Ling'er asked again.
Ji Cangyu shook his head.
"The thief committed suicide by taking poison as soon as he was caught by Master." Zhong Gong answered for Ji Cangyu.
Xu Jun glared at Ling'er fiercely. If he was not mistaken, the fire in Miaoyi Yuan was secretly set by Ling'er to save the ghost-faced man in black. His carefully planned actions were destroyed by this girl's fire!
"My disciple thinks there is a spy in the villa." Zhong Gong said something that Ji Cangyu didn't want to face.
"Maybe it was just a coincidence that he only stole the portraits in the secret room. After all, I only told Ling'er and Jun'er that there were important portraits in the secret room." Ji Cangyu frowned.
Ling'er secretly glanced at Xu Jun, wondering how he wanted to get away with it this time.
"Dad, don't you doubt the child?" Xu Jun suddenly said.
"How could it be?" Ji Cangyu hurriedly walked to Xu Jun, put his arm around his shoulder and said, "Jun'er, don't think so wildly. How could Daddy doubt you and Ling'er?"
Ling'er secretly sighed, it seemed that Xu Jun didn't need to be confused at all to get through.
"My child suspects that the assassin was lurking in the villa last night and heard what we said in the dark. Tonight, on the surface, he came to assassinate you, but in fact he came to cover up the theft of the portrait." Xu Jun said.
Ji Cangyu also felt that there was some truth to what he said, otherwise how could he explain what happened tonight. You must know that there is no trace of rummaging in other parts of Miaoyiyuan. The thief sneaked directly into the secret room to steal the portrait.
Ling'er looked at Xu Jun in surprise. He actually framed Brother Yang at will in order to clear himself of suspicion! Uncle Ji clearly didn't doubt him, so why did he do this? By the way, he wanted to force Uncle Ji to capture Brother Yang!
"But if he was lurking near Miaoyi Yuan last night, how could dad not notice it?" Ji Cangyu asked.
"His martial arts are already strong, but his father has put his thoughts elsewhere." Xu Jun explained.
Ji Cangyu thought about it too. Xu Jun kept making noises last night about going to the secret room to see the portraits, so he focused entirely on persuading the child to give up that idea.
Ling'er thought to herself: "Did Brother Yang really lurk in Miaoyi Yuan last night? Otherwise, how would he know that Aunt Ji's portrait was hidden in the secret room of Miaoyi Yuan?"
"Perhaps he is not just an assassin, but also has other backgrounds?" Ji Cangyu said sadly.
"It seems so." Xu Jun agreed.
"Fortunately, God has eyes, and these portraits have been recovered!" Ji Cangyu said, looking at the portraits on the desk.
"Dad, let the child see those portraits of mother!" Xu Jun took the opportunity to say. Although he didn't get the portrait, if he could take a few glances at it and copy it back, he would be able to draw an eighty-point likeness.
"Let's see another day! There are many people here," Ji Cangyu said while looking at the guards in the yard.
Xu Jun turned his face away in disappointment.
"Since these portraits are so precious, Master may want to hide them in a more secret place in the future." Zhong Gong said.
Ji Cangyu nodded and thought about the appropriate place. The most secret place in the entire villa is the underground tomb of Bi'er. And it would be a good idea to bury these portraits that you don't want to face deep underground.
However, this was not the time to hide the portrait. With the situation still at the forefront these days, Ji Cangyu felt that it was safest to place the portrait under his own nose.
"Dad, have you thought of any good places?" Xu Jun turned around and asked.
Ling'er was anxious after hearing this, and Xu Jun wanted to make a portrait again.
"Dad hasn't thought about it yet." Ji Cangyu didn't tell Xu Jun his thoughts immediately, but said, "We have to investigate the theft of portraits first. Where is the assassin now? But he is imprisoned in Miaoyiyuan ?”
Ling'er was stunned. Uncle Ji didn't know that Brother Yang had escaped?
Zhong Gong and Xu Jun, look at me and I look at you. No one is willing to say this.
In the end, Zhong Gong took a step forward and whispered to Ji Cangyu: "Return to Master, that boy... ran away?"
"What did you say?" Ji Cangyu asked in disbelief, "Didn't I hand this person over to you? How could I let him run away?"
Ling'er looked at Zhong Gong guiltily, knowing that she had caused him trouble.
"It's all my fault that my disciple is useless! That kid is really cunning, and he ran away without being careful." Zhong Gong didn't mention Ling'er at all, and took the entire matter on himself.
"Useless guy!" Ji Cangyu was furious.
Zhong Gong quickly knelt on the ground and admitted his mistake: "It's all my disciple's fault! Please punish me, Master!"
Ling'er quickly stepped forward to intercede for Zhong Gong: "Uncle Ji, you also said that the black-clothed assassin has great martial arts skills. How can Brother Zhong Gong alone be able to control him?"
Ji Cangyu couldn't help but regretted handing over the assassin in black to Zhong Gong, and ran to Miaoyiyuan to save the portrait. But thinking of the portraits that had been taken back from the thieves, his anger gradually calmed down.
"You didn't tell me earlier if you let the assassin run away! What are you doing kneeling here? Why don't you get him back quickly!" Ji Cangyu shouted.
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