When Lin Yingkong came out of the room, only Ding Youlan and Fei Rong were left in the suite. Perhaps because he had just finished taking a shower, Lin's humid assistant was a little lazy. He looked around and raised his eyebrows. A little gloomy fell from the corner of his eyes, "Who are the minister and go to see the executive officer of the Yaodu Branch?"

"Well, the minister and executive officer Jiu Tianyu went there together. They were in the conference room next door. Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs of Ling and Vice President Xuan Qi were also there... The minister said that Assistant Lin, you need to rest. The knife is a bit weird. Your wound may become inflamed... The minister also ordered a portion of porridge for you!" Fei Rong said, rescued Jiu Tianyu who was shot in the fire out of humanitarian spirit.

The low pressure around Lin Yingkong really dissipated when he saw the lean wolfberry porridge on the table. He dragged the porridge over and looked at the clock on the wall: "How long has the minister been gone? Is there any new progress in the attack on the minister?"

"It's almost half a minute," Fei Rong said, "The identity of the girl who attacked the minister was found. She was a seventh-grade student in the spiritual media department of Sansang College. Her name is Zhao Xiaming, a half-demon of the sheep clan. Her father is an ordinary human, and her mother is a sheep demon from the demon world. She is not very talented. What's more, today is the test time for her to graduate for forced graduation." The various colleges in the supernatural community are ranked according to the admission period. The seventh-grade means that she has not graduated for seven years. According to regulations, she must carry out a graduation task and only after reaching a certain score can she continue to work hard for another year to continue to graduate, otherwise she will have to leave the college.

Lin Yingkong stirred the porridge with a spoon and the heat slowly spread out, "Is there any clue to use it?"

"..." Ding Youlan and Fei Rong were hit, and they all said that the dissatisfied man was so terrible! Please support!

"I have checked her academic record and family background, which is normal. Just as Rongzi said, she has no talent in supernatural powers. Today's mandatory test failed. After the Xia Mo competition, she will leave Sansang Academy, so it is not ruled out that the possibility of excessive harm is not ruled out. Of course, we are more inclined to someone to instruct her..." Ding Youlan carefully told Zhao Xiaming's situation, and finally thought about it and added: "If you want to say something special, it is that she is a member of the Ascetic Society. I remember that the other two murders that happened today were related to this society. President Qi Fengxu seemed to be a suspect?"

"Is that true?" Lin Yingkong's eyelids suddenly jumped when he heard the Ascetic Society, "Do you know?"

Ding Youlan nodded, "Well, I told him before he went to the meeting."

Lin Yingkong said: "What do the minister say?"

Ding Youlan said: "I didn't say anything, just say that after the meeting, he and the executive officer Jiutianyu will go to meet Qi Fengxu, the president of the Ascetic Society."

"..." The exposure rate of the name Qi Fengxu in the past two days is too high... Lin Yingkong swallowed a mouthful of porridge slowly and said calmly: "Qi Fengxu is a good person."

"Hmm?" Ding Youlan and Fei Rong instantly pricked their ears - how could Assistant Lin praise others very well?

"He has good strength and tricks," Lin Yingkong scooped up another spoonful of porridge and continued after drinking it: "The minister admires him very much."

A high-frequency alarm sounded in Ding Youlan and Fei Rong's minds instantly - the minister admired him? Could it be a strong enemy?!

Lin Yingkong gave a fatal blow at the right time, "Qi Fengxu is a graduate of this year. I wonder if the minister intends to let him enter the headquarters."

"...Assistant Lin, let's go out and have a good rest after drinking the porridge, we will let the minister come back as soon as possible!" When a string of words without punctuation fell, Fei Rong had already pulled Ding Youlan out and ran out of the door and disappeared. Lin Yingkong's eyebrows raised slightly and he smiled with satisfaction.

An hour later, Feng Rong, who was snatched by Fei Rong and Ding Youlan to meet Qi Fengxu again, did return to the suite where he and Lin Yingkong lived. After receiving Lin Assistant Card, he smiled gently. Feng Rong's tight coldness dissipated a little. He walked over to check his wounds and said, "Why don't you go to sleep for a while? Bingqiao said you may have a low fever tonight. Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"The wound hurts a little and I can't sleep." Lin Yingkong said that it would be useless to slap the swollen face and pretend to be fat in front of the already strong minister. Assistant Lin insisted on the route of the White Rabbit for 10,000 years without wavering!

After hearing this, Feng Rong frowned, sat next to him and pulled his hand and looked at it, thinking: "Even your natural ghost body cannot heal your wounds with spiritual power. The knife is indeed very strange and tight. How can it hurt? Did you start to have a fever?"

"It hurts a little numb... It seems to feel a little hot," Lin Yingkong pretended to be innocent and held Feng Rong's hand in his back, pinched and rubbed it, and said with great obedience: "Minister, you're going to be much colder."

"Is that true?" Feng Rongxin thought it was true, and put his empty hands on his forehead. After feeling it for a while, he didn't know if it was because of psychological factors, so he felt that Lin Yingkong's body temperature seemed to be a little higher than usual. "Tianyu, is Bingqiao's medical box at your feet? Find out the thermometer and give it to me."

"..." After Feng Rong came back, Master Dan was blinded by Jiu Tianyu, who was constantly showing his love since he entered the door, looked at the medicine box at his feet expressionlessly, feeling sad that his friend seemed to be abducted, otherwise why would he always have an emotional intelligence in front of Lin Yingkong? What a big white rabbit? Can't he see Lin Yingkong's cunning smile like a hunter seeing a rabbit?!

Of course, Lin Yingkong would not be aimless. Feng Rong took the thermometer and saw that he had a low fever, so he personally took the medical box to find antipyretics for his assistant. Jiu Tianyu said sarcastically: "It's just a fever. What does it mean to a ghost? Ah, what are you doing so worried about? "

Feng Rong glanced at him, "You are a demon. You were so angry that you had been wilted for a long time when the wounds in the mission went on fire?"

Jiu Tianyu was furious, "Who are you helping!"

Feng Rong was puzzled, "Who can I help? I'm just telling the truth."

Lin Yingkong was silently joking in his heart - there was a minister in his friend's copy as a plug-in, so why don't he worry about making a strategy?!

"..." Jiu Tianyu felt that he would be unable to help but put them in a bag if he stayed as a light bulb. Just as he was about to flash his head, he saw Di Bingqiao pushing the door and following him, followed by Xiaodai.

"Minister," Di Bingqiao strode to Feng Rong and handed out something that looked like an invitation. "This is what we found in Zhao Xiaming's bag."

This is indeed an invitation. There is a white double-petaled rose printed on the dark and heavy paper. There is only a line of golden floral characters on the inner page of the invitation, and there is no signature - Minister Dark, welcomes you to the feast of Lolimas.

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong sat side by side, and when they saw this line of words, they all showed surprise. Di Bingqiao took out two other pieces of dark paper, "I also found the same invitation in Chongwenyue and Guijiao's personal relics, but there were no words in it, and only their own fingerprints were found on the three invitations." Guijiao was the second deceased, also a student of Sansang Academy, but he was not a member of Xijing Society and the Ascetic Society, but he was wearing Xijing Society's clothes to pass on the message for Chongwenyue.

Feng Rong looked at the three invitations over and over again and asked, "Who is Lolimath?"

"It's the name of this kind of rose," Cheng Xiaodai pointed to the white double-petaled rose on the invitation. "We didn't find anyone's name or other name, Lolimath. The result of the comparison of handwriting is not consistent with Zhao Xiaming."

"I just mean the rose? I also wrote a picture for the minister?" Jiu Tianyu glanced at Lin Yingkong with some meaning and said in a long syllable manner: "Can't he be the minister's admirer?"

Lin Yingkong narrowed his eyes, and the antipyretic medicine in his mouth was bitten to pieces. He took a sip of water without changing his face and pressed down the bitter taste, saying, "Maybe the person who made these invitations is the mastermind behind these murders. The minister must not like that he has such an admirer."

"I just want to express it. The minister is still very charming." Jiu Tianyu smiled and looked at Lin Yingkong, and the fire flashed in the air in an instant.

The minister, who was in the center of the vortex, didn't care about the confrontation between his assistant and his friends. He put the dark black paper close to his nose and smelled it. He could vaguely smell a slight sweet scent. It was not like the paper itself, but rather it seemed to be stained. "What does this smell?"

"I guess it's the taste of the Lolimas rose, but no monsters do have such flowers. I contacted the people from the headquarters to send them tomorrow." Di Bing said carefully.

"The handwriting on it is still very new, maybe it was just written," Feng Rong rubbed the golden lines, "Let's find where there is such a rose nearby, and you might find the person who wrote the invitation." The demons did not cultivate the Lolimas rose, but it does not mean that no one brought this kind of flower here.

"Yeah, I know." Di Bingqiao and Cheng Xiaodai responded, thinking that they should have found several divisional staff to help.

"The minister thinks that someone is instructing Zhao Xiaming to deal with you behind the scenes?" Jiu Tianyu asked.

Lin Yingkong said first: "There are many people who dare to attack the minister, but Zhao Xiaming is definitely not one of them. I can't think of any other reason except being instructed."

Jiu Tianyu looked at him, "You can't say she is the minister's admirer. What reasons do women who make love need for hate?"

"...You are getting more and more outrageous." Feng Rong interrupted their conversation helplessly as he listened. Lin Yingkong immediately smiled at him, looking innocent and harmless. Feng Rong's expression calmed down a little. Jiu Tianyu gritted his teeth as he looked.

Di Bingqiao and Cheng Xiaodai looked at each other - tsk, what is the feeling of being like this when the mother's family and her son-in-law fight openly and secretly?

Feng Rong pulled their attention back, "Are there any other clues besides this invitation?"
Chapter completed!