Chapter 65

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This Gu Yun has never heard Fang Zhan mention it, so it's worth not mentioning such a sad thing.

"Since his family's incense is not prosperous, why is he in his twenties and hasn't married yet?" Gu Yun was even more curious about this.

In ancient times, ordinary men would marry wives and have children when they were about strong and weak. Fang Zhan is almost in his third year, but he doesn't even have a fiancée, which is very different among the children of aristocratic families who married early.

"I don't know about that." Although Jiang Libai had heard these gossips, she didn't know much about this matter.

Seeing that Gu Yun had finished washing her feet, she got into bed and started to ask about the water leakage, "What did you discover today? Can you find out who set the fire?"

Gu Yun took the washbasin out and closed the door again.

"Princess, do you know where or those people will be contaminated with the smell of snow?" Gu Yun felt a clear, cold breath of snow in the place where the arsonist stayed today.

The smell of soaking in the snow for many years is too unique, not like the smell emanating from the people in Beijing.

And now in midsummer, there is no place where it is snowing around.

"Snow?" Jiang Libai was at a loss.

Gu Yun nodded: "Yes, Xue's breath."

Seeing that Gu Yun spoke seriously, although Jiang Libai felt that it was unusual for her to be able to perceive Xue's breath, she was also thinking about it slowly in her mind.

Now that summer is hot, there is no possibility of snow in central Beijing. Let alone Beijing, there is no place where it snows in the whole country of Yu.

If Yu Country doesn't have it...

Jiang Libai gave a low "Yeah", and then she hurriedly said to Gu Yun: "Located in the north of Yunguo, the temperature is relatively low all year round, and it is covered with snow all year round."

Cloud country?

Gu Yun remembered that the last time he heard about Yun Guo was when the second prince Jiang Shen rebelled.

Then this time, the person who set fire to the capital of Yu Country was also related to Yun Country?

The woman had a thoughtful face, her long and narrow eyes drooped, and the dim candlelight at the end of her eyes made her look extremely soft and peaceful at this moment.

Jiang Libai stretched out her hand, poked her face, tilted her head and asked, "What did Sister Gu think of? Could it be that the fire in Beijing is related to Yunguo?"

Gu Yun held her warm fingertips, rubbed them unconsciously, and whispered the strange things he found in various shops in the afternoon.

In the cool and peaceful house, only the faint whisper of the night wind mixed with some clear whispers can be heard.

"...You mean, you smelled snow at the place where the fire was set?" Jiang Libai was a little surprised.

But Gu Yun is a fairy who came down from the stars, so she has a better sense of smell, so it should be normal, right?

"So, you think it might be the people from Yun Country who started the fire?"

Gu Yun is 80% sure that the person who set the fire was from the country of Yun, but whether someone else deliberately bought the people of the country of Yun... She is not too sure about this.

Regarding Jiang Libai's doubts, she continued to express her thoughts.

With Gu Yun's affirmation, Jiang Libai fell into deep thought at the moment.

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