The killer also travels through the series of clouds without trace

Chapter 184 The Secret You Cannot Ask 1
After Lu Zhu closed the door, Yue Qingyun's eyes opened, and there was no trace of sleepiness in those wide-open eyes.

Walked to the table, opened the lid of the teapot and took a look inside, put the lid back on and shook it vigorously, pouted slightly: "It's really unprofessional, can you make it completely dissolved, floating These powders, even if I want to pretend to be stupid, I can’t help it.”

Then he walked lightly to the door and glanced at the crack of the door.

Seeing Luzhu walking towards the garden gate gracefully, Yue Qingyun smiled.

He opened the door and took a look outside, then walked out with a smile.

Relying on her instinctive tracking ability, Yue Qingyun tried to stay as far away from Lu Zhu as possible, trying to prevent Lu Zhu from seeing her, but still staring at her firmly.

She just wanted to see what Lu Zhu wanted to discuss with Concubine Su.

Subconsciously, Yue Qingyun felt that Concubine Su was not just jealous.

Concubine Su has too many secrets.

Only halfway through, Yue Qingyun felt that someone was following behind her, and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Yue Qingyun didn't even think about it, she just gave up on tracking Luzhu, and when the next fork in the road came, she stepped on a path that was different from Luzhu's.

After walking for a while, guessing that Lu Zhu could not hear her voice, she turned around and looked behind her.

He chuckled softly: "Who is following me in such a sneaky way?"
After pausing for a while, seeing that no one came out, he smiled sweetly: "It turns out that in this palace, there are some villains who are shameless and only know how to shrink their heads and follow others."

"But I don't know what Huang's sister-in-law was doing just now? Could it be that she was following someone else?"

A gentle and smiling male voice came over, causing Yue Qingyun to raise his eyebrows.

For a good killer, photographic memory is a necessary instinct.

The same is true for the voices she has heard. As long as she has heard it once, she can basically tell who it is.

(End of this chapter)