Dressing up as a man: The Revenge Girl is 14 years old

Chapter 190 Night Detective
Pan Qingyu in the lobby of the tavern had finished drinking two jugs of wine, but he and Wu Guang never came out, but Su Mo'er disappeared for a moment and then turned back. Presumably, the two had already left through the back door.

He hadn't gained anything so far, but he became more and more itchy, curious, and even more curious about who the shopkeeper is!

This is a common problem of most people, and Pan Qingjue is no exception. The more you can't know it, it's like being cursed, the more you rack your brains and want to know it.

Therefore, Pan Qingjue planned to come again at night, no matter what, he had to find a way to meet the big shopkeeper of Ruxin Tavern.Having made up his mind, he paid the drink and left as if nothing had happened.

After finally staying up until night, when the Ruxin Tavern was closed for almost an hour, Pan Qingjue took advantage of the moonlight and followed the path he had seen in the daytime to quietly reach the attic behind the tavern.

The attic is built by the water, surrounded by silence, only the cool breeze from the river brushes against the cheeks from time to time.

Pan Qingjue suddenly felt that he was very funny. Ever since he ceased to be a general, he seemed to be a different person after being relieved of his heavy responsibilities. It's sarcasm again.

Pan Qingyu subconsciously shook his head and laughed at himself, but his footwork did not stop at all, and he quietly walked up to the attic.But they didn't know that in the most remote private room on the second floor of Ruxin Tavern, and the only private room where you could see the whole view of the attic, someone was standing by the window, watching his every move.

There are a total of three rooms in the attic, and the first room and the second room add up to the third largest.

The first room is like a guest room, there is no one in the room, only a table, a stool and a bed, and there are no decorations on the surrounding walls.

The second room is the study room. The small room is full of bookcases, and only one person can stand between the bookcases. It seems that the owner of this room is a person who loves reading. This place is quite like a library in an academy.Looking at the bookcases lined up full of books, one can't help but wonder if all the books that are in circulation in the south of the city can be found here.

Pan Qingjuan paced back and forth in front of the various bookcases. The collection of books here is very rich and covers a wide range of aspects. There are popular poems and songs from ancient times and modern times, unofficial histories that are widely circulated in the streets, and boring conspiracies and calculations. There are even some rare and forbidden books that he has never seen before.

While Pan Qingjue was surprised, he felt more and more that this shopkeeper was not an ordinary person.

It's just that the name of the big shopkeeper - it's too bad.

Pan Qingjue picked up a notebook full of annotations, and shook his head secretly. This handwriting was not as good as what Axia wrote when he was practicing calligraphy at the beginning.

Asha, Asha.Heart Lake, Heart Lake.

Sighing inwardly, he put down the notebook and fumbled for the third room.

Very ordinary appearance, if you mix in the crowd, you must be the most inconspicuous one.

Pan Qingjue saw the man's face clearly, and carefully searched for objects in the room that could prove his identity, but failed, so he could only quietly back out.

He wanted to leave immediately, but sneaked into the study by a strange coincidence, found out those forbidden books from the north, hid them in his bosom, and then left contentedly.

I think the biggest harvest tonight is these few good books!

(End of this chapter)