Text Chapter 810 There is a ghost in my heart
As for Qi Yuan, Duan Peiyu knew about Yun Yizhu's existence when Duan Peiyu rescued Yun Yizhu, so she couldn't hide it from her, but the other palace ladies did not have the courage to refute the emperor's orders.
Yun Yizhu didn't feel embarrassed when he heard the little palace maid say this, but with a slight doubt. She would have felt very bored in bed for the afternoon, but today she was distracted by the fact that Duan Peiyu did not come. It was not because of some concern for Duan Peiyu, but because this incident gave her a premonition, and she always felt that something seemed to be happening in the palace.
However, the palace maids in her palace were restricted from moving and could not walk in the palace at will, otherwise they could also ask them out for information. Yun Yizhu felt puzzled, just to raise a wound, why was he so cautious?
On this side, Yun Yizhu was asked to rest in the palace and not walk around at will. On the other side, Yan Zhou and Xuanlin spent a whole afternoon searching for half of the palace, but even Yun Yizhu could not appear. They asked the people in the palace, but they all said it and didn't know any clues at all.
In fact, what the two of them didn't know was that even if there were a few people who had seen Yun Yizhu were met by them, they would keep silent according to Duan Peiyu's orders and would not reveal what they knew to them at all. This made the two of them still not find any clues.
When the agreed time was reached, Yan Zhou and Xuan Lin returned to the palace arranged by Duan Peiyu and shared the results they were looking for, but both of them were the same and asked nothing.
"Yan Zhou, can Miss Yun really not be in the palace? Is the woman you were looking for before reliable? Did she tell you how her person showed Miss Yun in the palace? Could it be that she made a mistake? If the person is really in the palace, it would be impossible that we have searched for the whole afternoon without showing anything."
"I forgot..."
"What?"
Yan Zhou took a deep breath and said awkwardly: "I forgot to ask Zhu Yu about the specific situation of the investigation, and also forgot to ask her about the contact information of her secret stake."
He thought that this matter was already confirmed, but he would have come to him, but Duan Peiyu didn't admit it. They had found a small palace but didn't show up. If he had known that it would be like this, he should have asked Zhu Yu at the beginning where she had seen Yizhu, so he would have gone to that place to look for it.
Xuan Lin didn't expect that when he thought that the rigorous and smart Yan Zhou would make such a mistake, he didn't ask anything clearly. He just hurriedly took him into the palace after hearing the news. He suddenly got stuck in his neck without getting up or down, and he didn't know what to react.
"What should we do now? Go out of the palace to ask the woman clearly? Or do you also find the rest of the palace?"
When Xuan Lin asked Yan Zhou about his words, Yan Zhou's gaze turned to the palace complex next door. He saw a thin palace maid lit the lantern at the door of the hall with the door open. A white figure appeared behind her, which made his gaze stay on the white figure for some reason.
"Yan Zhou, are you listening to me?"
Xuanlin saw Yan Zhou distracted, and some angry words led Yan Zhou's attention back to see him. When Yan Zhou turned around, the door of the next palace had been closed, leaving only two lanterns hanging in front of the door with a warm red light.
"What are you looking at? Come and think about your ideas. Could it be that we really have to go around the palace to find this place?"
Yan Zhou withdrew his thoughts and finally realized Xuanlin's question. He pursed his lips and said lightly: "No, Zhu Yu is still very reliable. Since Zhu Yu said that her people had seen Yizhu in the palace, Yizhu must have appeared in the palace. It would take too much time to find it. It is difficult to guarantee that Duan Peiyu would not take people to the place we have already found. I would rather go out of the palace to ask carefully."
Xuanlin agreed with this method because he really didn't want to run around in this strange palace anymore, which was too tiring.
At this moment, a gray pigeon suddenly flew out of nowhere, flew straight to Xuanlin's shoulders, and then stood on his shoulders very humanely and stopped. He also combed his feathers with his mouth. He looked very clever, especially in winter, he jumped on Xuanlin's shoulders very cleverly, and he didn't look afraid of the cold at all.
This kind of pigeon is specially domesticated for transmission of messages. Most birds only need to give them enough food and do not deliberately let them get frozen. Such winter will not have much impact on them. This is how pigeons are.
Xuanlin reached out and grabbed the gray pigeon on his shoulder in his hand. The pigeon did not resist. He also blinked at Xuanlin with his two small eyes, allowing Xuanlin to frown and take down the letter tied on his legs, then threw the pigeon into the sky, and the pigeon flew away.
Of course, the special letters from Linxiao Tower can be seen by special methods. Xuan Lin folded the paper in his hand a few times. The letter, which was originally full of handwriting, was folded into a very small shape, revealing a short sentence inside, "The clouds are in Donghan Palace."
Seeing this news made Xuan Lin tremble at the corner of his eyes, and then he said to Yan Zhou sideways: "It was Linxiaolou's letter, saying that Miss Yun was in this palace. It seems that the woman was right. Emperor Donghan refused to admit this, so he might have a ghost in his heart."
"You guessed before that Miss Yun was reported by Emperor Donghan, who deliberately attracted you to Donghanguo and Miss Yun to meet him, but now it seems that this is not the case. Otherwise, if you have walked in front of him, why would he still lie or even hide it from you two? I'm afraid there is anyone behind this, I'm deliberately revealing the news to us and helping us find Miss Yun."
Xuan Lin pinched the note in his hand, spread out his hand for a moment, and saw a burst of ashes passing by his hand. After a moment, there was no shadow. His hands were also clean, as if there had never been anything.
Yan Zhou's expression suddenly changed a few times, and he suddenly thought of the white figure he had just seen. He was less than half a figure and didn't even see his face, but he felt extremely familiar, just as the figure was firmly imprinted in his mind, making him feel familiar at a glance.
He suddenly looked up at Xuan Lin, and his originally gloomy and serious face suddenly became relaxed, and even a two-smile smile.
Chapter completed!