After the body double failed, he became a fan of the world of comprehension

Chapter 105
Shui Qiao, who was sitting on top, fell silent, and the spacious hall was so quiet that everyone's breathing could be heard.

Seeing Shui Qiao's livid face, Guan Mingyue and Song Zhuqing couldn't help sweating.

Qiao Wan didn't make up her mind, she could only gamble at the moment.

The lord of Hualing Huacheng did not know the warrant of Qianji Pavilion.

"As far as I know, the lords of those big cities will have some entanglements or interests with the Dashi Sect. This Linghua City..."

Guan Mingyue didn't dare to continue, because she really had no idea.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Qianji Pavilion." Shui Qiao had a slight smile on his face, his cloudy and shrewd eyes couldn't see her real thoughts, "Linghua City's hospitality is not good, please forgive me."

"Did she... believe it?"

Guan Mingyue exclaimed in her heart, with a hint of surprise in her voice that she didn't realize.

"of course not."

Qiao Wan had a smile on her face with Shui Qiao, but she directly denied what the senior sister said in her heart.

"If the lord of a city is really so easy to fool, the city would have changed hands a long time ago."

Shui Qiao's thoughts were deep, and she just wanted to deal with it first and find out their identities later.

"City Lord, look at Miss Fourth..."

Guan Mingyue's voice fell to the ground, and Shui Qiao seemed to see Shui Miaomiao just now, a dark light flashed in his eyes, "You... are Miaomiao?"

Shui Miaomiao paused, nodded slowly, and said softly, "Yes, mother."

Shui Qiao turned the jade finger on his thumb, with a calm expression, "But isn't my Miaomiao in the mansion? Why are there two Miaomiao?"

Shui Miaomiao took two steps forward, knelt down on the ground, "Mother Mingjian, I was killed in the outskirts of the city. I was intercepted by bandits and ran to the ruined temple in the outskirts. Fortunately, my benefactor rescued me and saved my life." !"

"That person in the mansion must be a fake!" Shui Miaomiao gritted her teeth and kowtowed with tears in her eyes, "Mother, please check clearly!"

"Coincidentally." Shui Qiao twirled her fingertips and said in a low voice, "What you said is exactly the same as that one said."

Shui Miaomiao froze in place, her forehead was flushed, and her eyes were dazed.

"Miaomiao, come out."

As soon as Shui Qiao finished speaking, a pair of catkins raised the door curtain made of spar on one side, and Shui Miaomiao walked in from the door.

The two look so much alike that even I was stunned for a moment when I saw them.

"You..." Shui Miaomiao knelt on the ground with fierce eyes, "You fake!"

The next moment, Shui Miaomiao got up quickly, and rushed towards Shui Miaomiao No. [-], who had less curtains, "If you dare to imitate me, go to hell!"

"Stop!" Shui Qiao yelled, and Shui Miaomiao's body completely froze in place.

"My daughter, don't be so disrespectful!" Shui Qiao stood up abruptly, her face so dark that ink dripped out, "Behaving like a madman, like a country shrew!"

"Come here, send them back to the room, without my permission, they are not allowed to leave the house!"

Shui Qiao walked away, leaving only this sentence.

Shui Miaomiao slumped on the ground and lost her response for a moment.

"If you have nothing else to do, Miaomiao will leave first." Shui Miaomiao No. [-] subdued herself, turned and left.

Shui Miaomiao was sitting on the ground with disheveled hair, she had long since lost the strength to compete with No. [-], and she didn't even raise her head when she heard this sentence.

Qiao Wan's eyes fell on the woman opposite, with a little deep meaning in her eyes.

Shui Miaomiao No. [-] seemed to have noticed Qiao Wan's gaze, and turned her head back, meeting Qiao Wan's gaze.

Just as Qiao Wan was about to look away, the woman across from her blinked at her.

Qiao Wan was startled, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

But the woman didn't seem to see Qiao Wan's expression, she just nodded slightly and walked out.

Guan Mingyue and Song Zhuqing surrounded Shui Miaomiao, only Qiao Wan remained motionless and looked at the woman's back.

The woman leisurely walked to the door, and the sky and night were filled in front of her. The woman's fingertips moved slightly, and a note fell from her fingertips and hit the ground.

Qiao Wan's eyes moved slightly, seeing that Shui Miaomiao beside her was still sobbing, she said softly, "Don't cry anymore, the city lord is already suspicious of your identity, and you are too impatient, so naturally you have lost the city lord's favor."

"I'm sorry for my benefactor." Shui Miaomiao said in a low voice, with tears streaming down her face, "I'm the one who didn't live up to it."

"It's okay, don't be in a hurry." Qiao Wan's mind was full of the note, she casually comforted her a few words, and asked Guan Mingyue to help Shui Miaomiao go out.

When approaching the door, Qiao Wan caught a glimpse of the note from the corner of her eye.

At this time, Guan Mingyue made a sound at the right time, diverting Shui Miaomiao's attention.

Qiao Wan was so satisfied that she wished she could give Eldest Sister a loving hug on the spot.

A trace of sword energy gushed out from the fingertips, twirled the note on the ground, and flew into Qiao Wan's hand.

Touching the rice paper with her fingertips, Qiao Wan let go of her suspended heart.

The four of them were sent back by the same route, they said it was a wing room, but it was not close to each other.

The four houses occupy the four corners of the yard, as if to manage the four people separately, so as not to leak information.

More like a prison than a residence.

A food box was stuffed in Qiao Wan's hand, and when she walked into the door, there was the sound of a lock being locked beside her.

Qiao Wan raised her eyebrows, casually threw the food box aside, took out a greased paper bag from the storage ring, tore off the greased paper, picked up the meat bun inside, and took a bite.

So she spent all the spirit stones and stuffed food in everyone's storage bags, so as not to be hungry.

No one can guarantee whether the food in the fog mirror is for the living or the dead. The only way to have both is to not eat or not to move.

If Shui Qiao asked, he could use Bigu to prevaricate.

With a thought, Qiao Wan grabbed the meat bun in her small mouth, took out the note and put it on the table.

The note was folded into the size of a thumb, and the writing on the inside could not be printed at all.

Qiao Wan took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, her cheeks were bulging, and her little face moved up and down as she chewed.

That woman...why would she write a letter to herself?
Unable to figure out why, Qiao Wan fortunately didn't think about it any more, stretched out her long fingers to tear apart the note, and followed her eyes.

There are only four words on the note: Zishi Sanji
Three quarters?

Qiao Wan's eyes were full of puzzlement, her delicate brows were furrowed, and she fixedly looked at the note in front of her.

What does it mean?
As night fell, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the originally quiet City Lord's Mansion is now a dead house.

Qiao Wan lay on the bed with her clothes on, tossing and turning, her mind was full of time.

"Tsk." Qiao Wan sighed softly, and complained in a low voice, "Just leave me a time, and don't tell me the location, how can people understand this?"

With something hidden in her heart, Qiao Wan really couldn't fall asleep, so she simply got up, ready to find a way out of the house.

Before Qiao Wan could reach the door, rustling sounds came from the yard.

The voice was very soft, but Qiao Wan's heart was inexplicably suspended.

Qiao Wan tiptoed to the door and looked out through the gap in the door.

(End of this chapter)