Chu Huan frowned and said, "Why did Yao Weng stare at this painting before he died? I guess there must be something in between. Is... he knows that we will come in the end, so he wants to leave us some kind of message."

Liuli also said in confusion: "What Gongfu said makes sense, but...there is nothing special about this painting...!"

Chu Huan had already taken the calligraphy and paintings from the wall. Behind the calligraphy and paintings was still a wall made of wooden boards. He reached out and tapped them, but it was nothing unusual. He was surprised and spread the painting on the table. He thought about something. Liuli was also standing next to him, staring at the calligraphy and paintings, as if he was thinking about something. After thinking for a moment, he said: "There are words and paintings on it. If Yaoweng really pointed out something to us, then is the secret hidden in the painting or in the words?"

Chu Huan thoughtfully said: "Maybe calligraphy and paintings have meanings, but the murderer who killed Yaoweng must be not an ordinary person. If Yaoweng really wants to convey some meaning to us, he must avoid those enemies and cannot let them see through the flaws to become...!"

Liuli stared at the goshawk in the painting, and his willow eyebrows suddenly stretched out slightly, and asked, "Please, what's special about this painting?"

Chu Huan looked carefully and said, "The brushwork is vigorous and powerful, lifelike...!"

Liuli glanced at Chu Huan and said, "It's not about this, look... look at its claws and eyes... well, and its mouth!"

Chu Huan glanced at him and couldn't see any clues. He could only ask, "Madam, what do you mean?"

Liuli tilted her waist lightly, walked to the room with bookshelf, and quickly took out the pen and ink from it. Chu Huan didn't understand what Liuli wanted to do, but saw that Liuli had dipped in ink and started writing lightly on the painting. But she saw her following the goshawk's mouth, her eyes and claws drew four lines. The four lines finally intersected a little. Liuli's willow eyebrows stretched out, her eyes lit up, and she said, "It seems that's true."

Chu Huan knew that Liuli was extremely intelligent, but she still didn't know what she sold in Liuli gourd. She couldn't help asking, "Madam, what does this mean?"

Liuli had already explained: "Look at Gongfu, this painting seems ordinary, but it has a profound meaning. Although the goshawk is flying high, its eyes are looking downward..."

Chu Huan looked carefully and it turned out to be true. Liuli continued to explain: "Its two claws were not spread open, but closed, both claws were like hooks, and the two claws pointed to the same place."

"What the wife said is very much." Liuli had already drawn it in detail at this time, and Chu Huan suddenly understood, "And its mouth, um, madam, if you don't look carefully, this goshawk is ordinary, but after you explain, it seems that the goshawk is very inconsistent." I just felt that Liuli could see the flaws of this painting in this moment, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Madam is so smart."

"The Gongfu is too good." Liuli whispered: "My father once tamed a goshawk like this, so I know a little about the habits of goshawks. When this goshawk flies, there are some flaws, so you can see."

Chu Huan smiled, then frowned and said, "Madam, what does this mean?"

Liuli shook her head and was a little confused. However, Chu Huan had already reached out to touch the intersection of several points and pressed it. He didn't know if there was anything hidden in the scroll. He carefully checked it several times, but it was just an ordinary piece of drawing paper, and nothing special.

Liuli read the poem lightly again, frowned, and obviously it was difficult to understand the meaning of it.

"Prince, Yao Weng has passed away. Let's bury him first and put him in peace." Liuli looked at Yao Weng who had passed away, feeling sad.

Chu Huan nodded and said yes.

Qi Hong and Tian Hou had already lowered their troops and searched carefully around the Medicine Valley, but found nothing and did not find any suspicious people.

As it was getting late, Chu Huan asked the Yaoweng to bury him, and Liuli personally made a token for the Yaoweng.

The night fell, and although the Yao Valley was quiet, the deadly silence carried a dangerous aura. Yao Weng was about to die, but Chu Huan searched carefully in Yao Weng's house, hoping to find useful information. Even the few books collected were roughly searched, but he really didn't find anything worth noting.

Chu Huan was unwilling to stay in this Medicine Valley, so he comforted Liuli, hoping to bring the painting with him, leave the Medicine Valley overnight, and study the painting carefully again, hoping to get some useful things from it.

Mrs. Liuli obviously knew that it would be useless to stay in this medicine valley. Everyone cleaned up, and Chu Huan even asked the Yaoweng to take away all the books and take them away. After going back, they would study them carefully.

The group left Yaoweng's yard, and Yelang Xingsi was speechless. Everyone was speechless. Suddenly, Liuli suddenly stopped and Chu Huan went over and asked softly, "Madam, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Liuli's beautiful eyes shone brightly and she said, "Mr. Gongfu, I... I seem to understand something!" Before Chu Huan could speak, she asked, "Where is that painting?"

The painting was in Tian Hou's hand and hurriedly presented it. Liuli took the scroll and ordered: "Master Tian, ​​you are all waiting outside. Gongfu, please follow me." He looked quite excited and quickly turned back to the yard. Chu Huan took a torch and also ordered: "You all stay, be careful." He held the torch and followed Liuli quickly.

Liuli pushed the door and entered. Chu Huan had already found the oil lamp in the house and lit the lights. Liuli had turned around and asked, "Prince, is this painting hanging here today?"

Chu Huan went forward, found the nails on the wall, added a scroll from Liuli's hand, and hung them back on it.

Liuli took out the pen and ink very neatly, dipped it ink, and then rolled up some of the sleeves slightly, showing the forearm of frost and snow. Seeing that the scroll was tilted, she said to Chu Huan: "Prince, please hang this painting upright, don't tilt at all!"

Chu Huan knew that Liuli had found clues and cooperated with all his strength. He carefully hung the flower rolls straight. Liuli confirmed that there was no problem with the painting. Then he stepped forward. The brush started from the intersection point that had been marked before, and spread along the direction, and went down with the flow. Since the painting, the brush slowly drew across the wall and extended to the base of the wall.

Chu Huan was just curious, Liuli had already raised her head and said, "Prince, can your knife be used?"

Chu Huan pulled out the bleeding knife, approached him, and asked, "Madam, do you want to use the knife?"

Liuli had already pointed to a place on the floor and said, "Can Gongfu pry this place with a knife? If Liuli guessed correctly, you should be able to find something below it."

Chu Huan understood, "Madam is saying that the goshawk in the painting has a mistake, which is because the medicine man did it intentionally. This painting only points out a direction?"

Liuli said: "I'm not sure, but I always feel that this is possible. I thought about it for a long time. Yao Weng is a cautious person. My father once said that no matter what Yao Weng does, he will arrange it properly. Since Yao Weng uses extraordinary means to convey the message to Liuli, it proves that Yao Weng himself knows that he is in danger. He must have guessed that he will be in danger at any time!"

Chu Huan said solemnly: "Of course this is the case. If he hadn't been in danger and had noticed it, he wouldn't have gone to much trouble to send a message to his wife...!"

"As Gongfu said before, Yao Weng came to us, so there was something to tell us. And Liuli guessed that it should not be a trivial matter, otherwise those evil people would not kill anyone to silence him." Liuli frowned and said softly: "Since it is a very important matter, Yao Weng will of course think that once he is killed, he will leave us clues... Maybe he has planned this matter long ago and made unexpected preparations. The clues left behind cannot be easily seen through by others..."

Chu Huan nodded and said, "What the wife said is so true, so Yao Weng has been working hard to deal with this calligraphy and painting." Qi said, "How could the lady know that this painting is pointing the direction? The wife had only seen Yao Weng not long ago. If Yao Weng really told him something, she would have taken the opportunity to tell her that since he had not said it, it can be seen that at least when she met her wife last time, either Yao Weng had nothing to do or she was not ready to tell her wife. Since that is the case, there is naturally no preparation to leave clues..." Pointing to the calligraphy and painting on the wall, "This calligraphy and painting has been a long time ago, and it may not be really a clue left by Yao Weng, because... there is a problem with time. Yao Weng wants to leave clues to guide her wife. At first, it was after she parted with her wife last time. This painting looks at least ten years ago...!"

Liuli sighed: "What Gongfu said is extremely true. It is precisely because of this that Liuli thought it was strange at first, but now it has been confirmed that this calligraphy and painting is the clue left by the Yaoweng, and it is carefully prepared for us."

Chu Huanqi said, "Why did your wife say this?"

"Prince, do you look at this painting carefully and really think it has been for many years?" Liuli shook her head and said, "At the beginning, Liuli was almost hidden from it. It was only when she left tonight that she figured out the key points, and then she suddenly realized it."

Chu Huan walked to the edge of the painting and looked for a moment, but still did not find any difference. Liuli said, "This is the wise point of Yao Weng. Gongfu is also a knowledgeable and intelligent person. Even you have not found any flaws. Those who have ulterior motives are naturally difficult to find." She stood up, walked to Chu Huan, and whispered: "This painting is a new work, no more than three days!"

Chu Huan was stunned and said in surprise: "Three Days?" Look at the calligraphy and painting, it was yellow and wrinkled. No matter how you look at it, it could not be a new work that has only been released for three days.

"Duke, don't forget that this is Yao Gu, and the owner of this room is Yao Weng." Liuli sighed softly: "He is a real master of medicine. He can not only develop good medicines to cure diseases and save people, but also produce poisons to kill people. In addition, he can also make other medicines...!" He stared at the painting and said softly: "Yao Weng's potion can completely turn a new work into an antique that is difficult to see through!"
Chapter completed!