Today, looking at the three people in front of him, Lin Mo saw that He Wei's backyard was in a state of chaos and the fire broke out. Once the wife in the backyard was in disagreement, it would be a huge mess.

I don’t know how Han Yuanzhi got it. He looks pretty good, a very gentleman. He didn’t expect that his backyard would be so messy, and even the relationship between the three women was not good.

Could it be that Han Yuanzhi is another villain behind the scenes who knows people and doesn’t know each other?

No longer worry about what kind of person Han Yuanzhi was like on the ground. After asking a few questions again, he no longer wasted his time. Lin Mo said: "Three ladies, can you take Benqing to see the study where Han Lu died?"

"It's natural, please follow the concubines and others." Mrs. Han Er replied, stood up first, and then led Lin Mo and others to Han Yuanzhi's study where Han Yuanzhi died.

On the way to the study, Lin Mo and Liu Ruoshui walked behind the three wives of the Han Mansion, whispering something, Xifeng and Qiu Yun hugged the sword and walked leisurely at the end.

Liu Ruoshui, who was walking in the middle, initially showed a somewhat reluctant expression, but in the end he didn't know what Lin Mo said in her ear. Liu Ruoshui nodded obediently.

After passing through a round courtyard gate and entering a quiet and elegant courtyard, Lin Mo smelled a faint fragrance. Looking around, he saw that there were many camellias of different colors planted in the courtyard, blooming in a brilliant way.

"Three ladies, does Han Lushi like camellia very much?"

The three ladies leading the way in front stopped. After looking at the camellias, Mrs. Han Er looked at the camellias and replied: "Yes, every year when it comes to planting camellias, the master will plant the camellias in this courtyard. It looks so beautiful at this time."

For a moment, when he saw so many kinds of camellias, smelling the faint fragrance, Liu Ruoshui became happy. He walked up to sniff the colorful camellias that were blooming brightly, and showed a knowing smile on his face.

Looking at Liu Ruoshui's love for camellia, Qin Manli was moved and said, "Miss Ruoshui likes camellia too? If you like it, I personally lead someone to send a few trees to the garden. How about giving it to the girl?"

Liu Ruoshui stood up, walked back to Lin Mo, and shook his head: "No, although I like camellia, I still have to go to itinerary in two days, which is inconvenient to bring. Besides, camellia is very delicate and dependent on the soil. I can't keep it alive after taking it. Let it bloom here. It's pretty good, but I still thank this sister for her wish."

Qin Manli wanted to say something, but at this time, Lin Mo suddenly walked a few steps forward and recited a poem in his mouth: "The beautiful faces remain in the green bushes, and they are even more beautiful. I counted the Qin Tower, why bother to be angry with the flowers? But I envy the mandarin ducks who like to accompany the escorts and say they know each other."

After reciting the poem, Lin Mo looked at Qin Manli and asked with a smile: "The third lady was born in Xiangyun Pavilion. I think these camellias were planted by Han Lushi for the third lady. Who would the third lady give the flowers to others?"

Qin Manli smiled embarrassedly. Just as she was about to say something, Mrs. Han Er suddenly interrupted her words and said with a slight displeasure on her face: "Sister Manli is confused! If Miss Ruoshui likes camellia, Lord Shangqing will give her a garden of camellias. How could Miss Ruoshui take a look at these mere camellias?"

Without giving any chance to answer, Mrs. Han Er bowed to Lin Mo and said respectfully: "Sir, the study room is just in this yard, and there are a few steps left. Please wait with the concubine."

"Okay, please continue to lead the way!" Lin Mo knew what Mrs. Han was covering up, but it was hard to say it out now, so he nodded and continued to go to the study.

Just a few steps away, Liu Ruoshui asked Lin Mo in a low voice: "Sir, the poem you just recited is so good, 'but I envy the mandarin ducks who like to accompany you, and say you know it with the world.' I have never heard of this poem Ruoshui. Did you write it yourself?"

Before Lin Mo answered, Liu Ruoshui asked again: "'Count the Idiom Qinlou', is it a poem you wrote for Sister Yu Nu? Sister Yu Nu fell in love with you because of this poem?"

Seeing that he finally had a plan to speak, Lin Mo smiled and shook his head: "Of course this song was not written by me by adults, but by adults, I recorded it, and now I'm just singing it out."

Liu Ruoshui looked at Lin Mo with disbelief.

Feeling Liu Ruoshui's gaze, Lin Mo knew that this beautiful girl was jealous. Since she got into Zuishenglou, she has no inferiority in her heart, and she has all the emotions of girls in love.

Lin Mo was both happy and helpless about this, but Lin Mo still had to explain the matter of this poem, otherwise he would have to write another poem to Liu Ruoshui on the spot, which would cause a headache.

So, Lin Mo gently took one of Liu Ruoshui's hand and explained.

"'But I envy the mandarin ducks like to travel with escorts', Ruoshui, look, there is a word 'envious' here. You know the matter between me and your sister Yunu. The first day you met your sister Yunu and me, I was like that with the adults."

Speaking of this, Lin Mo couldn't help but blushed and continued: "Later, your sister Yu Nu even killed the rich and powerful master to follow me. Why should I use the word "envious" by myself, right?"

Listening to Lin Mo's explanation, Liu Ruoshui recalled this for a long time before she showed her knowing smile again.

Yes, my elders don’t pursue Sister Yu Nu. Sister Yu Nu is like me, but they are all posted on it. Why should I use the word “envious”? It’s completely unnecessary!

Wait! What's wrong with it? But the adults said that the back-up post was used at this time, but why did it feel strange? It's a bit bad to say that I'm a little bit bad.

Just as Liu Ruoshui felt something was wrong, the group entered the study room. Lin Mo immediately saw a place that was reddened by blood. There were strips of blood on the wall against which the desk was leaning, and the desk was covered with blood.

Seeing the dazzling blood stains everywhere, the three wives of the Han Mansion immediately turned pale and turned their backs all over, and the three of them looked like they were about to vomit.

After getting much better, the feeling of vomiting disappeared almost. Du Ningsi, who turned his back to the desk, said, "Sir Shangqing, my master died on the low chair behind the desk."

Let Liu Ruoshui stay where he was, Lin Mo walked to the desk and looked at it. There was nothing strange except blood. There were four or five books and a pair of documents in the upper left corner of the desk, and then there were only things such as pen, ink, paper and ink.

Oh, by the way, there is a book in the center of the book case.

Without finding any suspicion, Lin Mo turned around and looked at the blood on the wall on his right hand, and then fell into deep thought. Suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed in Lin Mo's mind, as if he was thinking about something.

Wait! Han Yuanzhi's throat was sealed by a sharp blade, and there was a strip of Xue Ji on the wall on his right hand. In other words, the murderer killed him while standing in front of Han Yuanzhi.

But why does Han Yuanzhi have a smile on his face?

Could it be that an acquaintance committed the crime? It is impossible to say that Han Yuanzhi was poisoned by some kind of poison. Lin Mo had already experienced Han Yuanzhi's body, and there was no possibility of poisoning in his body and throat.

Therefore, it can only be an acquaintance who commits the crime, and there is also an acquaintance who can make Han Yuanzhi happy.

But why did an acquaintance who made Han Yuanzhi happy kill Han Yuanzhi? Also, why did that person kill Lu Xingliang? And Lu Xingliang was killed first? What is the reason?

However, it is a good thing to have doubts in your heart. As long as you have doubts, there is a possibility of solving the case, because as long as you solve this group of doubts, you are often not far from the truth of the case.

Putting his doubts in his heart for the time being, Lin Mo walked to the blood-filled chair, placed his hand on the area where the blood-filled desk was not stained with blood. Looking at the book in the center of the desk, Lin Mo picked it up in a strange way.

It is a book that records the methods of planting camellia, called "Camellia Planting Map". It seems that Han Yuanzhi really loves camellia, and before his death he was still studying how to plant camellia.

After turning the "Camellia Planting Map" a few pages, suddenly a page of paper fell from it. Lin Mo picked it up and saw that it was written with one hand and there were traces of modification. It was thought that it was made by Han Yuanzhi himself.

The light rain wet the flowing light, the fragrant grass is full of hatred every year. The smoke locks the Qin Tower and the endless things, the vastness of the phoenix mirror and the mandarin duck quilt are heartbroken. The soul dream is melodious, and I fall asleep and the embroidered bed is full of the willow flowers. Fortunately, I don’t come to the door and half-close it. The setting sun is so set that I bear your tears.

Just as Lin Mo was reciting the poem on the paper, Liu Ruoshui also came over. Even though she didn't know how to appreciate the poem, she knew that the poem was about Han Yuan's mind missing someone, and missing a woman from Qinlou.

Looking at the three girls in front of him, Liu Ruoshui said, "Three Madam, it seems that Han Lushi really loves you. Not only did he plant a garden of camellias for you, but he had not written such a good poem. Did Han Lushi write it when you were still in Xiangyun Pavilion?"

Listening to Liu Ruoshui's question to Qin Manli, Lin Mo showed a faint smile on the corner of his lips. Qin Manli didn't look like a talented woman who knew poetry. She was just like a fair woman, and she looked charming.

Of course, with Qin Manli's cultivation level, Qiu Ning in Liuyu Xiaozhu could kill her in seconds, not to mention Tang Yunu, a great fairy who was waiting for the thousands of years of Taoism, who killed her in seconds.

Holding the poem, Lin Mo walked up to Qin Manli, handed the poem to Qin Manli, and deliberately smiled: "Three Madam, it seems that your master, you really love you. This is what I did in the poem saying "Qin Tower". I think it was when I miss you, right?"

Hearing Lin Mo's question and looking at the poem in his hand, Qin Manli's eyes suddenly became wet again, and then suddenly sobbed sadly: "Master, you died so miserably, Manli can't bear to let you go."

For a moment, there were constant crying in the study. Perhaps he didn't realize that Qin Manli was pretending, Liu Ruoshui hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her and said words such as asking Qin Manli not to be too sad.

Lin Mo looked quietly from the side, but Yu Guang noticed that the strange color in the eyes of Mrs. Han and Du Ningsi looking at Qin Manli, which was almost an unwilling anger.

But Lin Mo noticed even more that the eyes of Mrs. Han Er and Du Yinsi were not Qin Manli, but on the paper with poems written in Qin Manli's hand.

Could it be that these two people were angry because Han Yuanzhi wrote a poem for Qin Manli and did not write it for them?
Chapter completed!