Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Bei Ming glanced at Ji Yue and said to the detective: "Go and see outside the window to see if there are any clues."

The detective nodded and wanted to climb out of the window, but was pulled back from behind by Bei Ming.

Ignoring the resentful look in his eyes, he quietly ordered: "Go through the door."

The policeman seemed to have remembered something and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, sir!"

If there were footprints outside the window, wouldn't he have destroyed the clue by jumping out?

The detective stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, led the man out of the door, and then walked outside to Yang Ping's window.

At this time, only Bei Ming and Ji Yue were left in the room. One was still leaning against the door and watching indifferently, while the other was busy going back and forth among the books.

Bei Ming is a principled person. Although he doesn't like Yang Ping very much because of his master's relationship, but now that he is dead, he doesn't want to mess with other people's books at will.

He flipped through the books one by one, and when he saw that there were no clues, he put the books back in their place one by one.

Seeing nothing, he pursed his lips, turned around and was about to walk out the door, but Ji Yue reached out and pulled him back.

Bei Ming was slightly startled when he saw the hand being held. He raised his eyes to look at Ji Yue, with a flash of complicated emotions in his eyes.

Ever since the last time Jiyue was drunk, he had been responsible for taking care of him, and after Jiyue woke up, the two of them had never spoken to each other again.

Jiyue calmly retracted her hand, pointed to the bedside, and whispered: "There is a book there that has not been opened."

Bei Ming was startled when he heard this, and then his face darkened.

Sorry! He didn't turn it over. He wouldn't turn it over by himself? Feelings are you responsible for turning over books?

Bei Ming gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the book on the bedside.

But he didn't see that after he turned around, the corners of Jiyue's lips raised slightly.

Bei Ming picked up the book angrily, and before he could turn it over, a small note fell from the book.

He picked up the note and looked at it, his face suddenly darkened.

Jiyue was a little confused by his expression. He stood up straight and took a few steps forward. When he saw the note in Beiming's hand, his expression changed slightly.

I saw it read: See you tonight at the back mountain of Yuehe Village, signed with the word Murong.

"Murong!" Ji Yue narrowed her eyes, "Is it Murong Bai or Murong Hua?"

Bei Ming whispered: "Both are possible!"

He put the notes away and shook the book downwards. Suddenly, the notes slipped out and fell to the ground.

The two picked up all the notes and looked at them one by one. Their expressions became darker as they looked at them.

"This should be the contact note between Murong Hua and Yang Ping."

Jiyue handed one of the sheets to Beiming, who took it and looked at it, only to see that it read: My father has been defeated. From now on, your master is me. You must obey my orders in everything.

Bei Ming frowned, he picked up another one, put the two together, then raised his eyes to Jiyue and said, "Look!"

Ji Yue lowered her eyes and found that although the two notes were both signed by Murong, the handwriting was different.

The two continued to look through other notes, but saw one of them saying: "Murong Hua has been killed by Lu Yuan and Gu Panxia. From now on, you must listen to me."

I saw another one that read: "They have returned to Qingyou Town, please pay attention to their movements."

Bei Ming affirmed: "This must be Murong Bai's, and it's a note from a few days ago."

"They just contacted each other a few days ago, and Yang Ping was killed. Is there any other reason for this?"

The two looked at each other and then continued to flip through the notes.