"Then you are not a woman." Yang Huang immediately received the message.
Qin Li was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that Yang Huang had deliberately dug a hole for her.
"I think your skin is itchy!" Qin Li suddenly reached out and pinched one of Yang Huang's ears, but she didn't use any force.
"Ouch, it hurts! Miss, please spare my life!" Yang Huang looked at her with a grin on his face, showing a very painful expression.
"What are you pretending to be? I haven't tried hard yet!" Qin Li said with her hands on her waist.
"Don't move!"
At this moment, Yang Huang suddenly looked past Qin Li and seemed to see something important.
Qin Li was stunned for a moment, then let go of her hand holding his ear. Following Yang Huang's gaze, she turned her head and looked over, and found that there was only a dressing table there, and there was nothing special about it.
"Damn leech, what did you find?" Qin Li knew that Yang Huang must have found some clues, so she asked quickly.
Yang Huang blinked, strode to the dressing table, and rummaged carefully. He had just seen a weak force gathering here through his spiritual power, but he did not dare to make a conclusion.
Qin Li looked at him and helped find clues together.
"There's nothing special here. I've just looked for it. It's just some rouge and gouache used by girls." Qin Li opened the drawer, looked at the rouge and gouache, and said seriously.
Yang Huang searched all the places he could look for, but he didn't find anything special. He frowned slightly, looked again through his spiritual power, and found that there was indeed a weak force gathering here.
"It shouldn't be, I won't get it wrong." Yang Huang pursed his lips and said with some confusion.
Qin Li looked at him, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "These rouge and gouache were all used by Miss Liuyun before. Could the clue be here?"
"Wait a minute, what did you just say?" Yang Huang suddenly had a flash of inspiration and quickly held Qin Li's shoulders and asked her to repeat what she had just said.
Qin Li was startled, looked at him blankly, and said slowly: "I said...could the clues not be here..."
She felt the warmth from Yang Huang's palm, which made her cheeks turn red.
"It's not this sentence, it's the previous sentence!" Yang Huang did not notice the change in Qin Li's mood, but continued to ask.
"The last sentence?" Qin Li thought for a moment, and suddenly she felt that Yang Huang was so close to her, making her unable to think.
"I said...these rouge and gouache were all used by Miss Liuyun before..." Qin Li said slowly.
"That's right! That's it!" A surprised smile appeared on Yang Huang's lips, and he let go of Qin Li's shoulders.
"What does this have to do with clues?" Qin Li asked, looking away unnaturally.
Yang Huang thought for a while, then continued to observe the dressing table with his spiritual power, and said to Qin Li: "I think the thing we are looking for must be related to Miss Liuyun, and it is most likely something she has used!"
He has always had a feeling that there is no evil spirit here, and it is probably related to Miss Liuyun herself. Therefore, there must be something left by her here.
"Aren't those rouge and gouache the same ones she used?" Qin Li continued to ask.
"I think you are really stupid." Yang Huang mocked Qin Li and continued, "Those rouge and gouache must have been bought by Aunt Zhang for her, not her own."
"You damn leech, how dare you call me stupid!" Qin Li stretched out her hand and pushed Yang Huang, causing Yang Huang to lose his balance and hit the dressing table.
There was only a "bang!" sound, as if something fell to the ground.
Yang Huang and Qin Li looked at each other, squatted down and saw a hairpin on the ground.
Qin Li reached out and carefully picked up the hairpin. It was a white jade hairpin in the shape of a cloud, very elegant and delicate.
"Be careful, don't break it." Yang Huang looked at the hairpin carefully with his spiritual power, and was sure that the source of this weak power was this hairpin.
"Is this the clue we are looking for?" Qin Li held the hairpin carefully. She thought it was really beautiful.
Yang Huang nodded, with a confident smile on his lips, bright eyes, and said firmly: "That's it."
During the meal, Aunt Zhang and Lu Liu cooked a large table of dishes for everyone.
"They are all farm food in the mountains, so you can just make do with it." A kind smile appeared on Aunt Zhang's face, and she continued to them: "I will go up to the mountain to dig some more wild vegetables tomorrow morning for you to try."
"Auntie, you are so kind. These meals are really delicious!" Luliu ate the food with a very satisfied smile on his face.
"Thank you uncle and aunt for the food." Xiao Shi also ate the food and said to Qin Qi: "Master, just now Uncle Zhang came to help me feed the horse."
"We are disturbing you two." Qin Qi smiled and said to the old couple.
"Our family hasn't been this lively for a long time, and we are very happy to see you young people." Aunt Zhang served Qin Li with vegetables, "Little girl, eat more, you are too thin."
"Thank you, aunt." Qin Li had a sweet smile on her face.
"Uncle and aunt, actually I have found a clue." Yang Huang thought for a while and decided to tell the two old people the news. After all, they are the ones who are most worried about Miss Liuyun's safety now.
"Really!" Uncle Zhang's eyes revealed a hint of surprise.
Yang Huang smiled and nodded, and said softly: "We just found this in Miss Liuyun's room."
As he spoke, he took out the white jade hairpin from his pocket.
"This is Miss Liuyun's hairpin." Yang Huang handed the hairpin to Aunt Zhang.
"Yes, yes, this is Liu Yun's hairpin!" Aunt Zhang held the hairpin carefully, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "This is the hairpin Liu Yun was wearing the day we rescued her. Later
I’ve never seen her wearing it.”
"Does that mean that this hairpin belongs to Miss Liuyun?" Yang Huang continued to ask.
"Yes, this is Liuyun's own hairpin." Aunt Zhang nodded seriously.
"Brother Yang, what does this hairpin have to do with clues?" Qin Li asked.
"It is precisely because of this hairpin that this is the only place that is not covered by evil spirits." Yang Huang said seriously.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was very surprised. They didn't expect that a small hairpin could suppress such a powerful evil spirit.
"Brother Yang, what do you mean?" Qin Qi thought for a moment and said slowly: "Miss Liuyun's hairpin can suppress the evil spirit, so it is very likely that Miss Liuyun herself can fight against the monster?"