Sang Qiutang frowned and pondered, "My master doesn't have any enemies. He has always lived in the charity hall and has never left. I really can't guess who wants to kill him!"

Lin Ran sighed helplessly: "Feng Qian is a painter. He has mastered the unique skills of painting at the age of three. He must have had an old grudge with someone before joining the charity hall, and you don't know it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Sang Qiutang's expression was stunned, as if he had been extremely frightened.

He quickly asked: "Qiu Tang, what's wrong with you?"

Sang Qiutang lowered his voice and said, "Husband, this is not my master. Although he looks exactly like my master, my master has a tiny mole under his eye, but he doesn't!"

Lin Ran subconsciously looked over and saw that there was indeed no mole under the corpse's eye.

He frowned and asked, "Qiu Tang, how did you know about such a secret place? Could you have remembered it wrongly?"

Sang Qiutang said, "I definitely remember it correctly. The reason I saw this mole on his face was because he was stung in the eye by a bee one time. I accidentally discovered it when I was applying medicine to him!"

Lin Ran looked at the corpse's eyes again and really didn't see the mole that Qiu Tang mentioned.

At this time, Sang Qiutang went to check the palms of the corpse again. She reminded him in a deep voice, "If you only suspected it just now, now I am sure that he is not my master at all. Look at his fingers. My master is a painter. Due to years of holding a brush, the pads of his thumb and middle finger are covered with thick calluses, but the calluses on the corpse are on the palms!"

Lin Ran understood immediately and said in shock, "This is the hand holding the sword!"

Sang Qiutang nodded heavily: "Yes, my master never uses a sword, so I'm sure this isn't him at all!"

Lin Ran spoke quickly: "I will immediately take people to the charity hall to search for clues again. Qiu Tang, let's go quickly!"

The two of them went to Prince Li's mansion together and reported the news to Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan frowned and said, "Then where did the real Feng Qian go? Cheng Zhenzhen said someone delivered Sang Qiutang to her. Could that person be him?"

Sang Qiutang clenched her palms tightly, muttering in a trembling voice, "Why would Master do this? How could he deliver me into the hands of the Barbarian Princess?"

Lin Yiwan knew that Sang Qiutang and Feng Qian had a deep relationship and could not bear such a blow.

She reached out and grasped her shoulders and said, "Think carefully again, has your master behaved abnormally recently?"

Sang Qiutang was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke, "Recently, several students at the charity hall have been taking exams, and I've been so busy with their affairs that I've had fewer opportunities to see Master. Then he sent me a message saying he was going to paint a picture in seclusion, and he'd tell me more about it once he finished it!"

Lin Yiwan quickly asked, "Where's the painting?"

Sang Qiutang replied: "I don't know. When I went to see him, he said the painting was finished and then handed me a cup of tea!"

Lin Ran immediately guessed: "I'm afraid Feng Qian's disappearance is related to that painting. Why don't we go to his studio and search it first!"

Zhan Yan agreed: "Let's go, bring more people!"

Lin Yiwan followed Prince Li's instructions and never stepped out of Prince Li's mansion.

So I stayed in the mansion to listen to the news!

But about half an hour later, she heard the news that Feng Qian's yard was on fire.

Fortunately, Zhan Yan had noticed something was wrong long ago and immediately led his men to evacuate, otherwise, there would have been many casualties.

He frowned and said, "Wanwan, I have a feeling something is wrong. It's like someone is leading us into a trap!"

Lin Yiwan wrote all the names on rice paper, and finally landed on Sang Qiutang's name.

She said slowly, "Ah Yan, this matter was caused by Qiu Tang going to the charity hall. It was she who discovered that Feng Qian's corpse was a fake, and it was she who asked you to go to the studio to investigate!"

Zhan Yan was terrified. He subconsciously said, "Could it be that the current Sang Qiutang is fake?"

Lin Yiwan quietly clenched her fingers and said quickly, "Let's go, let's rush to the Lin Mansion immediately!"

She didn't dare to think further. If this Sang Qiutang was fake, then her uncle and grandfather would be in danger!

She couldn't bear to see them killed!

At this time, in the Rose Courtyard of the Lin Mansion, Sang Qiutang was pouring wine for Lin Ran.

Her white wrists are made even more charming and slender against the background of the wine glass!

She said with gratitude: "Husband, thank you for saving me!"

Lin Ran immediately interrupted her: "Qiuqiu, your attitude is a bit distant. We are husband and wife. Isn't it only natural for me to rescue you?"

Sang Qiutang squinted his eyes and smiled, then raised his head and drank a glass first.

Lin Ran suddenly felt distressed: "Qiuqiu, you, you should drink slowly, didn't you say you are not good at drinking?"

Maybe it was because she had just drunk some wine, she became even more charming, her eyes were as seductive as silk.

She took his hand and rubbed her burning cheek against his palm.

Lin Ran felt itchy and uncomfortable when being rubbed, but he still had some doubts that he wanted to ask her.

He spoke subconsciously, "Qiuqiu, what exactly is your master's retreat painting about? Does he do this often?"

Sang Qiutang's moist eyes fell on him dissatisfiedly: "Husband, can you please stop asking? I have told you everything I should say. Are you sure you want to continue asking this at this time?"

She threw herself into his arms, her fingers moving down continuously.

Lin Ran felt that Sang Qiutang was particularly passionate today, and he could hardly bear it.

He immediately took her hand away, and she immediately asked aggrievedly: "Husband, do you dislike me?"

Lin Ran avoided her gaze and said, "No, I suddenly remembered that I haven't showered yet!"

He stood up and was about to leave, but for some reason, the belt of her clothes suddenly came undone, revealing her pretty and seductive body.

She exclaimed nervously, "Husband, help me!"

Lin Ran felt a sudden surge of heat on his back. He had just married Sang Qiutang, who was still in his prime.

Now seeing such a magnificent scene, I immediately reacted.

However, he still insisted not to offend Qiuqiu.

He had to take a bath anyway!

He looked away with difficulty and said, "Wait a moment, I just came back from outside, I'm going to take a shower now, Qiuqiu, be good!"

Her eyes widened in shock. She never expected that even after she had taken such initiative, he could still endure it.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, she could only look up and hand him the wine glass: "Drink the wine before taking a bath!"

Lin Ran frowned immediately. Why did she insist on urging him to drink?

She was not like this before!

He has always been a vigilant and cautious person, otherwise, how could he have become the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple.

He knows better than anyone that if someone keeps reminding you to do something, then that person must have some ulterior motive.

Even though the person in front of him was Qiu Tang, he didn't want to take it lightly.

Before, she was very sensible, never said unnecessary words, and was very considerate and gentle.

But now, she is very anxious!

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