I used the space to empty the pirates' private vault.

Jiang Yimo did not argue with the two of them. She walked around them, sniffed, and then slowly said, "This floral scent is coming from Chu San."

After hearing her words, Feng Wuhen's expression instantly became cold and his eyes were as deep as thick ink, making it impossible to see through him.

Chusan immediately smelled his clothes, but he could not smell any floral scent on himself.

"Miss Jiang, I really don't have any sachets on me. If you don't believe me, ask Chuyi to search my body."

"No need to search me. I know you don't have any sachets hanging on you, but your clothes do have a faint fragrance that only people with a keen sense of smell can smell."

Chusan was stunned by what Jiang Yimo said. He didn't have any sachets hanging on his body, but he had a floral scent on his body. He also wanted to know where it came from.

Feng Wuhen frowned slightly after hearing what Jiang Yimo said. He didn't understand why Jiang Yimo cared so much about the scent of Chusan.

"Momo, does today's incident have anything to do with Chusan's scent?"

"It does matter, because the bats today were indirectly attracted by the scent on his body."

Jiang Yimo's words shocked everyone instantly.

A trace of cold sweat instantly broke out on Chusan's forehead, and he immediately knelt in front of Feng Wuhen.

"Your Majesty, I really don't know why I smell like flowers."

Hearing this, Feng Wuhen glanced fixedly at Chu San who was kneeling in front of him. What he hated most was when someone around him betrayed him.

If Chu San was the spy hiding among them, then his end would be miserable.

"Momo, do you have any evidence to prove that he was the one who attracted those bats today?"

There was no expression on Feng Wuhen's handsome face.

"Of course! The faint exotic flower scent on Chu San's body cannot directly attract bats, but this flower scent can lead others. I know a kind of moth that can find Chu San's location as long as it smells the faint flower scent on Chu San's body. Then, the owner of the moth can follow the moth to find the person he wants to find."

Jiang Yimo explained the doubts to everyone on the spot.

At this moment, Chuyi suddenly exclaimed and slapped his head, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

So he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I suddenly remembered something. Not long after our ship left the formation tonight, a white moth kept flying around Chu San."

"At that time, my subordinates told Chu San that the two of us chased the moth and swatted it for quite a while, but when we were about to swat it, it suddenly flew away at high speed."

"Then, not long after, that black mass of bats swooped down on us."

Chuyi recalled carefully.

After listening to this, Feng Wuhen turned his attention to Chu San.

"Third grade, is this true?"

"Your Highness, it is indeed as Chuyi said. There were also people on Chuqi and Chuqi who saw us swatting moths. Your Highness can find them and ask them."

"In that case, where does the fragrance on your body come from? Don't you know anything about it?"

After saying this, Chusan shook his head vigorously.

"I really don't know. I followed Lord Shadow and Chuyi the whole time today. I really don't know how the scent of flowers came to be on me."

"Third grade, think carefully about which strangers you have come into contact with today?"

After hearing this, Chu San lowered his eyes and fell into memories...

Not long after, his originally dim eyes brightened up noticeably.

"My Lord, Miss Jiang, I remembered something."

"Today, I, Lord Shadow, and Chuyi took a boat to the dock in Haicheng. On the dock, a little girl who was a few years old bumped into me and fell to the ground. I helped her up and she ran over here."

As soon as Jiang Yimo heard it, she knew where the floral scent on Chusan came from.

"I guess the floral scent on you came from the little girl you supported."

"But I saw that little girl was only wearing tattered clothes, she had nothing on her body!"

"Did she ever touch your clothes?"

"It seems not. Oh, yes, yes, yes. I remember her little hand grabbed my left sleeve."

"Your Highness, I understand what's going on. Chu San is not a spy. Let them leave."

When Feng Wuhen heard her words, he immediately waved to Chuyi and Chusan.

The first and third grade students immediately withdrew.

"Your Highness, this matter has been investigated. Chu San was plotted against. He was used by someone without knowing why."

"This junior high school student is really a pig. He can fall for other tricks even in this way."

"You can't blame him entirely. If it were me, I wouldn't have a keen sense of smell and I might have fallen for that little girl's trick. After all, we usually don't set up defenses against children, especially those who are pretty and cute. They are the easiest to be fooled."

"Hey, Shadow, go tell the guards of the Evil King's Palace about this and remind them to be careful in everything they do. Don't let others trick you and get you into trouble."

Shadow heard this and nodded, "Okay, Your Majesty, I understand."

After responding, he left the cabin to carry out Feng Wuhen's orders.

Next, their ship sailed smoothly to Haicheng Wharf.

At this time, the moon was hanging high in the sky, like a bright lighthouse, guiding the lost people.

Feng Wuhen, Jiang Yimo and others escorted Concubine Xian, who was pretending to sleep, into a spacious carriage. Under the moonlight, they arrived smoothly at Mr. Li's small manor at the foot of the cliff, which was actually a small mountain manor.

The manager of the small villa was a white-haired old man. After receiving the news, he had been waiting outside the gate of the villa.

When he saw a carriage coming towards him in the distance, he went to greet it with a smile on his face.

"Are you all guests staying at Mr. Li's Cliff Villa temporarily? Is the host's surname Lan?"

Shadow dismounted and took a look at the white-haired steward of the villa. He stood straight, was thin, with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, but there was not a single wrinkle on his face. His small eyes were not cloudy like those of old people of his age, but were still bright and lively. One could tell at a glance that he was a shrewd old man.

Shadow looked the old man up and down before slowly saying, "That's right, my son's surname is Lan."

"That's great. I've been waiting for you to come. Come into the villa quickly."

The manager of the villa immediately and warmly invited Shadow and the others to enter the villa.

At this time, Feng Wuhen and Jiang Yimo got off the carriage. The manager of the villa stared at Feng Wuhen and Jiang Yimo, who looked like fairies.

However, he quickly averted his gaze and led the way for them.

At this time, Feng Wuhen got into the carriage again and carried his mother out of the carriage. He and Jiang Yimo and the others followed the manager of the villa from a distance.