The servants were silent.

Yan Ruyu came out of Yan Xie's yard and went to the yard of Mrs. Yan and Yan Congming. After that, she searched the entire mansion but there was no trace of Yan Xie!

Yan Xie didn't know that Yan Ruyu had gone wild, so he left a note. Yan Ruyu would not misunderstand his words. With his understanding of Yan Ruyu, Yan Ruyu would definitely come to Ning'an Temple.

But what Yan Xie puzzled was that he had been waiting in the Zen room for half a day, so why didn’t the little novice monk report him that a young and beautiful noble girl came?

He gave the little novice monk half a tael of silver!

Yan Xie stole the treasure last night and didn't sleep well. Now he was sleepy and soon he fell asleep on the head of the bed.

Ying Shisan quietly entered the house, lit Yan Xie's sleeping hole, took away the bag that was held tightly in Yan Xie's arms, and returned to the next door Zen room.

Yan Xie had their targets since he entered the temple. Yan Xie's anti-reconnaissance method could not hide the three of them at all. Yan Xie first asked for the Zen room and then bribed the little novice monk. Once a young noble girl came, she would send him a message.

It goes without saying who the noble girl is.

Unexpectedly, Yan Xie was so unfair, and even his biological sister dared to threaten him!

But then again, is it necessary for Yan Xie, a prodigal son, to take action? What did Yan Ruyu think? It is not like this to kill a chicken and use a ox knife! It is not like Miss Yu, whose father was imprisoned in prison and was about to behead him.

Ying Shisan frowned in disgust and gave the burden to the young master.

"Open." Yan Jiu said to the scene.

Ying Shisan paused, "…yes, young master."

Ying Shisan opened the bag and saw that it was two sealed jars. Without saying a word, he twisted them off and unscrewed the cover of the jar.

"Young master, it's the ashes." Ying Shisan twisted it and said.

"Ashes?" Yan Jiuchao's handsome little brow frowned.

"Are human ashes?" Ying Liu asked. He was a scout and was prone to detect information, but he was not as experienced as Ying Shisan in killing people and autopsy.

Ying Shisan nodded.

"How do you know?" Ying Liu asked.

Shadow Thirteen said, "The smell of human ashes and animals."

"What's the difference?" Ying Liu was puzzled.

Ying Shisan thought for a while, "I can't say it, but if you smell it too much, you will naturally be able to identify it."

So Ying Shisan smelled so many ashes of the corpse to develop such perverted skills? Ying Liu couldn't help but feel chills.

Ying Shisan put the dagger into the urn and poked it.

"There is something." He said, picking out the things at the bottom of the jar with a dagger and rubbing them with a veil, and found that they were two long-lived locks made of gold.

Longevity locks are things that only babies and children can wear. They include gold locks, silver locks and copper locks. Some have been bought before birth, and some are forged after birth. They are mostly worn for children during the third year of washing to ensure that the child has a long life and is worry-free forever.

Of course not everyone wears this kind of thing, and the three young men don’t wear it.

Ying Liu took the long life lock "So, it's the child's ashes inside."

Two urns and two long-lived locks.

"Why does Miss Yan have such a thing?" Ying Liu asked suspiciously.

Judging from the information revealed on Yan Xie's note, these things belong to Yan Ruyu and have nothing to do with Yan Xie himself. In this way, it can be ruled out that they are two children from the Yan family.

But this is strange, isn't it?

Why did Yan Ruyu keep the ashes of the children outside?

Who entrusted her, or did she... have any unknown relationship with these two children?

"Young master, do you want to arrest Yan Xie for questioning?" Ying Shisan said.

Yan Jiuchao's eyes sterned, "Don't alert the snake first, put the things back for him."

"Yes!" Ying Shisan packed the longevity lock and the urn, put it back in Yan Xie's arms, and untied his sleeping hole.

As soon as Ying Shisan returned to the Zen room, Yan Ruyu rushed into the temple with murderous aura with his guards.

It turned out that although Yan Ruyu had not received the note, he saw the ink traces that accidentally penetrated the next piece of white paper when he was writing the note. It was not very obvious. He only saw a row of "Ding Nu Tu" that was uneven. Yan Ruyu guessed it and probably inferred that it was Ning'an Temple.

When they heard Yan Xie's screams coming from next door, Ying Shisan covered her chest. Fortunately, the young master was smart, Yan Ruyu came too quickly. Even if they really caught Yan Xie, they wouldn't have time to ask for anything.

"What should I do now? Young Master?" Ying Shisan asked.

Yan Jiuchao seemed to have not heard the movement next door, so he picked up his pen and drew two long-lived locks, the front, the back and the bottom, and each pattern was not spared.

Ying Shisan and Ying Liu were shocked and only looked at it twice. How did you remember so clearly? You put your mind on studying, and what about the top scholars in the Jin Academy!

Yan Jiuchao handed the drawings to the two of them and ordered, "Go and check, where were these two long-lived locks forged, when were they forged, and who bought them?"

"Yes!" Ying Liu took over the drawing.

That night, Ying Liu and Ying Shisan went to the major jewelry shops in the capital.
Chapter completed!