[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 27: Married (6)

Lin Huaisheng stared at the note in his hand.

The handwriting seems to be correct, but there are hidden fronts everywhere, 90% of it is written by a man. It is a pity that Lin Huaisheng does not have any other handwriting for comparison.

The so-called secret points to two possibilities, one is the identity of Lin Huaisheng's own player, and the other is the secret of the little princess's disguise as a woman. Lin Huaisheng tends to the second type.

The background of the dungeon this time is not like the last one [kidnapping], which requires the hostages to cooperate to escape. Players have different roles and identities, and the tasks they receive may not be the same. It is meaningless to reveal their identities. If it was Lin Huaisheng, he would not choose to actively expose his identity as a player to seek cooperation.

The premise of cooperation is honesty and trust, rather than one party being in the open and the other in the dark, teasing people condescendingly. So Lin Huaisheng didn't think that the person who wrote this note had goodwill towards him.

If it points to Lin Huaisheng disguised as a woman.

This is the biggest secret of Lin Huaisheng, and even the former Xijing Palace, probably only the Lin family knows. But now one more person knew about it, and deliberately wrote a note to Lin Huaisheng. It can be seen that the purpose was to see Lin Huaisheng flustered.

Who is this guy? When did he know? How did you get into Wenren's Mansion?

This question remained in Lin Huaisheng's heart, and the note was burned with a candle after he memorized it. After finishing all this, Lin Huaisheng had breakfast alone in the small attic as usual, and then proposed to go for a walk alone.

After yesterday, all the maids and women around Lin Huaisheng were beaten by Wen Renyue in private, so how dare they take it lightly now. They didn't bother him, but the tears of his daughter's family were precious after all, and Lin Huaisheng didn't intend to implicate these irrelevant people, so he took a step back: "Then keep two, and I'll walk around the house."

Lin Huaisheng said Said, but the steps went straight to Wen Renyue. Wen Renyue agreed to take him to meet the two suspects today. With his kind of conceited person, he would not deny his promise, so Lin Huaisheng went to his yard to wait for him in advance.

The two lived not far apart. In the past, Lin Huaisheng could see the green bamboos in Wenrenyue's yard when he stood on the attic, but when he walked past, there were twists and turns, and the scenery changed with each step. This section of the road was unfamiliar to Lin Huaisheng, he rarely traveled, but now that he was willing to go, he couldn't help being intoxicated by the exquisite garden scenery.

This dynasty is once a day, and Wen Renyue is still in the palace at this time. Lin Huaisheng entered his yard from a distance. Seeing Lin Huaisheng, the steward hurried over with a cheerful smile on his face.

"Young lady is here to find your lord?"

Lin Huaisheng nodded.

The steward was Wen Renyue's confidant, and his smile was wider now. When Lin Huaisheng asked if he could wait for him in Wen Renyue's study, the steward even brought Lin Huaisheng in directly, and ordered his subordinates to prepare refreshments.

The door was open, but no one came to restrain Lin Huaisheng, as if he could do anything inside. Lin Huaisheng began to walk around the house.

The bookshelves are full of books, most of which are books on governing the country and classics of various schools, and some of them are written in parallel by famous authors. Lin Huaisheng flipped through a few books, and heard that Renyue would comment on the book when he was in a leisurely mood. He usually pretended to be a gentleman and gentle, and those comments seemed to reveal his true frivolity and conceit. Lin Huaisheng flipped through it quickly, picking out the place where Wen Renyue's notes were found, but Wen Renyue's handwriting was obviously inconsistent with the person who wrote the note to him.