C19 Not Good Intentions

Zhuh Xueying turned around and smiled. "Yes, I was woken up by you. Let's go back to the house to sleep." As for whether she believed what Fu Qingkong said in her heart or not, then... It was not something Lin Qingqian could know.

Seeing this, Lin Qingqian closed the window and put away the bowl of water on the table to avoid being seen. Then she laid back on the bed. This time, she could finally sleep peacefully.

Before she went to sleep, Lin Qingqian thought about the past two days in her heart.

Mo Linyuan was not a good person to get along with. This time, it was enough to earn a sum of money. He had to rely on himself for the rest of his life.

There was also Zhuh Xueying, Fu Qingkong, and Madame Sun... He could not let go of any of them!

Early in the morning, Lin Qingqian came to the inn where Mo Linyuan stayed. Through the guard's report, Lin Qingqian once again saw that expressionless face.

Mo Linyuan was currently standing at the table with a brush in his hand. The snow-white Xuan paper was soaked in ink. One word after another appeared on the paper. The tip of the brush was strong and strong, just like this person's personality. It was as hard as iron.

He never raised his eyes. He had always been focused on practicing writing.

It was early in the morning, and the sun had just appeared. A faint light passed through the window behind Mo Linyuan. Because Lin Qingqian had come too early, Mo Linyuan's hair was not tied yet. Looking from Lin Qingqian's angle, he saw that his determined face and brows were hidden in the dim light and could not be seen clearly.

Looking at Mo Linyuan's tall and straight figure, Lin Qingqian was a little stunned.

"What? Aren't you in a hurry to see me because you have something to do?" Lin Qingqian only realized that Mo Linyuan was staring at her with a smile that was not a smile.

Lin Qingqian was a little embarrassed. She looked away and coughed twice. "I came here to ask if there is any progress on the headless corpse case."

Mo Linyuan stopped practicing and coughed uncontrollably. At this moment, Lin Qingqian realized that this man was actually a little weak.

"Master Guan, have you felt better after taking my medicine?"

Mo Linyuan stared at Lin Qingqian with a malicious gaze. "It's just a small trick and you still dare to show off in front of me."

Lin Qingqian did not care about what he said. She knew her medical skills very well. If the situation did not improve, this man would have already grabbed her neck.

The illness in the lungs was very easy to diagnose as tuberculosis by doctors in this ancient era where medical treatment was lagging behind. Fortunately, she met her. Otherwise, this man would not have lived for more than three years.

"Master Guan, I came here to provide you with some clues. There was a case of the bodyguards killing each other in this place. Perhaps, this headless corpse is related to the bodyguards."

Lin Qingqian calmly explained her purpose of coming under Mo Linyuan's probing gaze. Unexpectedly, just as she said it, her neck was pinched tightly by Nangong Huan.

Lin Qingqian could not catch her breath, and her face turned red. Her two small hands were trying their best to break the big hands around her neck.

Mo Linyuan's eyes immediately became very vicious, as if he wanted to kill Lin Qingqian right now. Yesterday, he found out that he had some relationship with the Escort Agency. Today, this woman came over to tell him.

This mysterious woman with medical skills. Otherwise, it would be someone who deliberately arranged to approach his spies here, or it would have something to do with the headless corpse. In short, no matter what the situation was, it was worth him raising his guard to 120%.

Mo Linyuan could not afford to be careless. If it was the previous one, he would have to kill her immediately.

"You... let go of... me." Lin Qingqian struggled to say these four words. However, Mo Linyuan's hand was getting more and more forceful. Just as he was announcing that he might die again, Mo Linyuan suddenly let go of her.

Lin Qingqian's body instantly fell to the ground and she could not help but cough violently. The discomfort brought by her throat almost made her cry.

The pair of boots woven with golden silk in her line of sight slowly approached her and stopped a foot away from her eyes. Mo Linyuan's suppressed questioning voice came from above Lin Qingqian's head.

"Tell me, how did you know this news?"

Lin Qingqian silently slandered in her heart. This person's identity must be special. He was definitely not just an official investigating this case. His vigilance was so high that she almost died at his hands. It seemed like she had to stay away from him in the future.

"Master Guan, believe me. I am definitely not a spy. Everything is just my speculation. You know, your life is in your hands at any time."

"It would be best if that was the case! Get lost!"

Lin Qingqian ran for her life and left the dimly lit room. She only felt that she was still alive when she walked to the street.

As soon as Lin Qingqian left, Mo Linyuan called out from the room. "Thousand Faces!"

A beautiful woman in green appeared in front of Mo Linyuan. Mo Linyuan's brows furrowed slightly, as if he hated the way this person dressed.

The girl in green also realized the situation and immediately turned around. She did not know how he did it, but when he faced Mo Linyuan again, his originally tall chest was flattened, and the bun on his head had turned into a man's hair style. This woman in green was actually a man.

The man in green winked at Mo Linyuan and smiled. He acted coquettishly and coquettishly, giving off the delicate beauty of a woman. "Master, are you satisfied with my outfit?"

Mo Linyuan suddenly grabbed the brush with extreme speed. The tip of the brush lightly brushed against the inkstone, and his slender fingers gently turned the brush. The air current carried the ink towards the green-clothed man.

The man in green did not dodge. The ink at the tip of the brush scattered and fell on his face.

Mo Linyuan's tone was slightly angry. "Don't pretend to be a girl in front of me in the future."

The green-clothed man's expression was restrained. He half-knelt down and answered respectfully, "Yes, Mistress."

The green-clothed man's appearance originally carried the gentleness of a woman. Now that he had become serious, he let out his original low voice and looked like a man.

"Follow the woman who just left. I need to know her every move."

"Yes, Thousand Face obeys." It turned out that the man in green was Mo Linyuan's Dark Guard. His name was Thousand Face. Because he was good at disguising, he could create a thousand different faces.

Because of his slim figure, it was easier for him to transform into a girl. However, Qianmian had a special hobby, and he liked the green-clothed man. No matter what form he changed into, he would always be wearing green clothes.

Of course, only Mo Linyuan and Thousand Face knew this characteristic. As the master, Mo Linyuan could recognize Thousand Face in the crowd at a glance. This was also why Thousand Face was willing to give up his original identity and follow Mo Linyuan.

No one knew that Mo Linyuan's appearance changing technique was higher than Thousand Faces.

After Thousand Faces answered, he changed into a woman's outfit and disappeared into the corridor of the inn.

Chi Yan came in with breakfast from outside the door. "Brother Mo, have you been suspecting that woman all this time?"