Chapter 368

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Wen Xiaoyun's heart suddenly sank.

First, he instructs the housekeeper of the Ning Mansion to set up a silver-hiding scam involving the ingot goblin;

Later, he guided Du Ying'er step by step into the tragedy of death;

Now we have directly created the mechanism settings of the Feilong head-changing case. This mysterious master hidden behind all cases, although he keeps changing his appearance and identity, has never changed his profound scientific knowledge and miraculous magic skills.

"Yunnan No. 10," Wen Xiaoyun frowned and summoned the space-time system in the brain waves, "Can the ancient technological level be able to create these traps?"

"Answer the host," Yunnan No. 10 replied promptly, "The level of science and technology in ancient times is actually not as low as modern people imagine. Especially the production of various mechanical mechanisms that are called "wonderful skills" by the ruling class, on many levels The technology is difficult to achieve even in modern scientific and technological society.

Therefore, all the deception mechanisms that have happened before are within the actual level of the people here. "

Wen Xiaoyun nodded silently.

In this way, she can rule out the possibility of other modern people traveling here.

After gathering his thoughts for a moment, Wen Xiaoyun lowered his head, picked up his pen, and continued to ask questions.

"Girl, do you know when the pear tree will be planted? When will the Ruyu pear blossoms bloom?"

Miss Tong'er raised her eyes and looked at Wen Xiaoyun, with a faint smile and charming eyes. She turned the tune under her fingertips and said again:

“The wind in the willow garden is calm and people sleep in the daytime, and people who sleep in the daytime are still in the willow garden.

A thin shirt with fragrant sweat is cool, a thin cool shirt is fragrant with sweat.

The hands are red and the lotus root is in the bowl with ice. The lotus root is in the bowl with ice and the hands are red.

The man laughs at the long silk lotus root, and the long silk lotus root laughs at the man. "

Wen Xiaoyun, who was painting seriously, didn't notice his eyebrows twitching slightly.

Listening to this, the pear blossom mechanism should be deployed in midsummer, and it is still two or three months away from now.

If she guessed correctly, then the mysterious man's situation was really terrible.

He was actually able to predict Mr. Qiu's itinerary and all his actions two or three months in advance.

Then consider that the Boxing girl was murdered in the palace just a few days ago. The mysterious person can not only predict the movements of Mr. Qiu in advance, but also predict a series of interpersonal relationships around Mr. Qiu.

Thinking of this, Wen Xiaoyun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat down his back.

It turns out that the Wenxiang Sect, which has already surfaced and has various top talents, is not the most terrifying one.

At this moment, a soft voice suddenly sounded in Wen Xiaoyun's ears, which actually frightened Wen Xiaoyun.

"Master?" Seeing Wen Xiaojun stop writing, Tong'er thought that the painting was finished and walked forward curiously, holding the pipa, and curiously looked at the painting on the table.

"Ah?" Wen Xiaojun raised her head suddenly, and her thoughts were instantly brought back, "Oh, Miss Tong'er." She quickly showed a gentle smile on her face, put the brush on the pen holder, picked up the drawing paper on the table, and After comparing the beauty in front of him, he nodded with satisfaction, "Miss Tong'er, take a look, are you satisfied?"

I saw the painted curtains fluttering and the breeze was gentle and romantic.

A woman sits upright among the flying gauze tents, like a fairy girl in a fairyland.

She held the pipa in her arms, lowered her eyes and smiled, rubbing it lightly and playing it slowly. The movements are expressive and lifelike.

Especially the woman's eyes and fingertip movements seem to be full of life.

Tong'er even had the urge to follow the fingering of the person in the painting and continue playing.

Miss Tong'er's eyes flashed with surprise, she raised her hand to cover her lips and said in surprise: "Oh my god! This painting is so beautiful. I'm afraid you are not a master of painting somewhere, right?"

Wen Xiaoyun smiled slightly and rearranged the paintings on the table, "If Miss Tong'er hadn't been so beautiful, I wouldn't have been able to draw such a lovable person."

As she spoke, she raised her hand to touch the begonia flower pinned to Tong'er's temple.

"I thought that after Miss Tong'er changed her clothes, she would take off this flower."

Tong'er's face turned even redder and she couldn't help but lower her head, "I just said the young master's sweet words earlier, but now I'm so bored. I don't know how sweet the young master is when he's painting other people's portraits."

Wen Xiaojun curled her lips and smiled mischievously, "How can anyone else paint a portrait of a woman? This is the real first time for Xiaosheng."

While speaking, she silently added in her mind, "This must be the first time I have painted a portrait of an ancient beauty."

After thinking about it, her words suddenly changed, "By the way, such beautiful crabapple flowers should only be found in spring. Now in late autumn, you can actually see them. It's really rare. That expert who can adjust the flowering period, Xiaosheng really wants to meet her too."

Miss Tong'er didn't doubt that he was there, and she covered her lips with a smile, "What's the problem? He helped our Ling Ou Xiang find an expert friend, who happens to be an acquaintance of Tong'er. If you want to adjust the flowering period in the courtyard, you can go too." Please come."

Wen Xiaoyun's eyes instantly lit up, "Who is that person?"