The night soon fell, and a black figure jumped over the eaves of Yongxin Pavilion. The person's Qinggong skills were very fast, and he landed in Yongxin Pavilion within a few seconds.
He is none other than Yan Jin.
He walked around the corridor and walked quietly into the main hall. At this time, the entire Yongxin Pavilion had fallen into darkness. Fu Yongxin had already fallen asleep. Zhen Jin checked one small room after another, and he could not find even a small corner.
After searching, Yafu was still not found, and in the end only Fu Yongxin's room was left.
Yan Jin's eyes turned cold, and he lit Fu Yongxin's sleeping hole with a stone through the window. He gently opened the door and walked in.
Fu Yongxin's room was also very large. To be exact, the entire palace of the concubines of the Shengluo Dynasty was ridiculously large. Zhen Jin searched in several places but could never find Yafu's whereabouts.
"Is it true that Fu'er is not in Fu Yongxin's hands? Then where did she go?" Yan Jin frowned slightly. Could it be that Fu Yongxin really attacked Fu'er?
Thinking of this, Yan Jin's heart was raised, and he wished he could go forward and chop Fu Yongxin into pieces. But then he thought about it, Fu Yongxin didn't have such magical powers that he could kill someone and dispose of the body without anyone noticing. Think about it this way.
With that, Yan Jin felt much more relaxed.
His eyes fell on the Tang Sancai in the room. His gaze stayed for a long time. He always felt that the Tang Sancai was very weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird. Finally, he took his eyes back from the Tang Sancai and left.
Yongxin Pavilion.
What he didn't know was that in the wall behind the Tang Sancai, Fu'er was lying on his deathbed.
The next day, Zhen Jin walked into Ziqin Palace a little tired, his eyes bloodshot from not sleeping well.
Seeing Ye Xun sitting there, Yan Jin subconsciously stopped for a moment, then walked over and sat down beside them without much of a salute.
"Jin, you look very tired. Didn't you sleep well last night?" Seeing the red bloodshot eyes in Jin's eyes, Zhixin asked first.
"Yeah, what's wrong with you?" Ye Xun couldn't help but ask. Since the misunderstanding was resolved, Ye Xun had already lost his previous hostility towards Yan Jin, and the two of them had become friends unknowingly.
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Hearing the two of them ask this question, Yan Jin's heart suddenly sank, and something unnatural flashed in his eyes.
"Maybe I didn't sleep well last night." Yan Jin casually made up a random reason.
"What do you think of Yafu?" Zhixin couldn't help but joke.
Zhixin mentioned Yafu again, which made Yanjin feel even more uncomfortable.
He didn't answer, but smiled faintly at Zhixin, with a bit of bitterness in his eyes.