Ji Wanrong was a little surprised and a little happy when he heard the determination in Mo Jiecheng's tone.
She hurriedly approached Mo Jiecheng and observed the green thing in Mo Jiecheng's hand.
"Is this... moss?" Ji Wanrong came closer and immediately recognized the thing wrapped in the veil, "Where did you find this thing?"
"On the wheels of the carriage." Mo Jiecheng lowered his head to meet Ji Wanrong's eyes and gave her a gentle smile.
"When I was outside the carriage, I observed the condition of each carriage. Mo Junfeng took great care of these carriages and sent his servants to clean each carriage so that no clues could be found."
"But the less clues there are, the more evidence can be found." Mo Jiecheng recalled what he had just discovered, his eyes a little dull.
The more he dug, the more he saw the truth. He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.
"In order to cover up his feelings and not attract the attention of others, Mo Junfeng specially prepared four carriages. Maybe it was to disturb other people's sight, but that's it, so the evidence was left."
"The carriage you boarded was the one he used frequently recently, so it was cleaned spotlessly. But the other three carriages were parked in the house. Although they had been cleaned before, they had not been used for a long time. There were stains on the carriage wheels. Moss has grown back in places that were not noticed."
"Moss basically grows in humid and humid places, and the wheels of the three carriages all have the same moss, which means that this is a place where Mo Junfeng often goes. It is close to the water source and can easily clean up the blood stains." Ji Wan Rong's eyes lit up after listening to Mo Jiecheng's words.
Mo Jiecheng nodded and heard Ji Wanrong ask again, "There are different types of moss. Can you tell where the moss is?"
Mo Jiecheng raised his eyes and looked at the air in front of him, as if he was lost in memories, with a sad expression: "This kind of moss is called gourd moss. Although gourd moss is common, it may be found in many lakes and rivers, but I know one The place is where Mo Junfeng might go."
"where?"
"Liuhua Lake." Mo Jiecheng smiled sadly at Ji Wanrong.
"There will be many fallen flowers floating on the lake in summer, so it is named Liuhua Lake. After he moved out of the palace alone, he was only ten years old. He often couldn't sleep at night because he was afraid. He wanted to ask me to accompany him, but I came back from the military camp. Later, I often took him to Liuhua Lake to bathe together at night, but I never thought..."
"If I had paid more attention to him, maybe I wouldn't have..."
Ji Wanrong listened and saw moisture in Mo Jiecheng's scarlet eyes, and she sighed slightly.
"It has nothing to do with you. You were just a child at that time. You couldn't even take care of yourself, let alone Mo Junfeng."
After saying this, she put away the handkerchief in Mo Jiecheng's hand, then slightly closed Mo Jiecheng's open hands, and then took him out of the door by the corner of his clothes.
"If the evidence is conclusive, it will be an explanation to the people who died in vain, and it will also be an explanation to your father."
Ji Wanrong raised her eyes and looked at him, her voice firm, which made people feel some strength in their hearts.
Mo Jiecheng listened and nodded, then he took Ji Wanrong in one hand, used Qinggong, and flew towards the Liuhua Lake on the edge of the capital.
Liuhua Lake is located near the outskirts of Beijing in the west of the city. It is located in a remote place. Passing by here and exiting the city gate is a mass grave.
There are no pavilions, waterside pavilions, or guesthouses and shops. Although the scenery is beautiful in summer, it is always a bit unlucky, and dignitaries rarely play here, so when they were young in Mojie City, they became the place where he and Mo Junfeng secret base.
By the time Mo Jiecheng and Ji Wanrong arrived at Liuhua Lake, it was already the ugly time. The moon was like a jade plate, hanging high in the middle of the sky, and it was bigger than what they had seen when they came out.
The silver moonlight shines on the sparkling lake. The lake is not frozen, and a layer of milky white mist floats on the lake, like a veil.
Ji Wanrong had never been to Liuhua Lake. When she finally arrived, she realized that Liuhua Lake was much bigger than she thought.
Milky white clouds and mist float on the lake, as far as the eye can see. The water vapor steams the pebbles on the lakeside. Pebbles of different sizes stretch outwards from Liuhua Lake as the center.
The moonlight shines on the cobblestones, and the round cobblestones emit glistening light, looking like countless luminous pearls.
Behind the lake, there is a hill. The hill is deep and deep. Standing there and looking into the distance, you will see that they are all densely covered with short trees.
Ji Wanrong had just stood firm on the cobblestones and almost fell to the ground when he saw the countless "night pearls".
"I didn't expect Liuhua Lake to be so big. I can't even see the end of the lake from here. When you two little brats came here to take a bath, weren't you afraid of danger?"
Mo Jiecheng pursed his lips and walked to the lake, watching the lake wind blowing on the water, and layers of waves hitting the pebbles on the shore.
He slowly lowered his body, silently picked up a pebble, and placed it in his hand to examine it carefully.
"Calabash moss, it's true that calabash moss grows here."
Ji Wanrong smiled bitterly: "The pebbles on the edge of the lake are all made of calabash moss. Where should we start looking?"
Mo Jiecheng took a deep breath and said, "Just wait here. I will use Qinggong to go up and have a look. There is something that looks suspicious."
Ji Wanrong nodded. The night wind was chilly. She hugged herself tightly and watched Mo Jiecheng fly around in the sky and then come down again.
"Did you find anything suspicious?" Ji Wanrong stared at Mo Jiecheng's face expectantly.
As soon as Mo Jiecheng flew over the lake, his face was almost numb from the cold. He shook his head to Ji Wanrong with a dull face: "Just start digging where you see something suspicious."
When Ji Wanrong heard this, he took out a shovel from somewhere and threw it to him.
Mo Jiecheng took the shovel, and the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly. He turned his head and saw that Ji Wanrong had found a suspicious-looking place and was already working hard.
Looking at her appearance, Mo Jiecheng also flew to the suspicious place next to Ji Wanrong and started digging a hole with all his brute force.
Half an hour later, Ji Wanrong looked at the big pit in front of him with tears in his eyes.
There were already three or four large pits dug by Mo Jie around her. He dug them as diligently as a gopher, but there was no trace of anything suspicious.
"Ji Wanrong, are you really sure you want to dig like this?" Mo Jiecheng held his waist and looked up at her.
"No, I thought of a way. Digging like this is useless."
Ji Wanrong's hand slowly touched her chest. When she was digging a hole, there was something hard there that kept touching her.
