Gu Nuoer obediently followed behind her brother.

She raised her water eyes and looked at Gu Ziyan's tall back curiously.

Brother Twelve... It's like a hill!

Compared with him, he is really too short!

Gu Ziyan brought Gu Nuoer to the main hall.

Serve deliciously.

"Sister, wait here, I'll be right back."

Saying that, he left in a hurry.

When not even a single stick of incense was needed, Gu Ziyan returned again.

At this time, he had already changed his clothes, and his hair was tied in a jade crown.

Full muscles and a strong body, the clothes are bulging.

He sat at a table away from him, and Gu Nuo'er could still smell a faint incense of saponin.

Combined with Gu Ziyan's dripping forehead.

The little girl blinked her round and beautiful eyes.

Could it be that Brother Twelve took a bath temporarily?

Facing Gu Nuo'er's twelve princes, he maintained an unnatural upright sitting posture.

He usually dealt with those corpses.

So he never appeared in front of Gu Nuoer easily.

Even sometimes, when you see it, you will avoid it far away.

He was afraid that the evil spirit he carried would collide with this milky white and delicate sister.

But Gu Nuoer knew that the 12th brother was also very kind to her.

Every year on his birthday, he gave many gifts with all his heart, and he was never absent.

Gu Nuoer remembered that when she was a child, she played hide-and-seek with her four brothers, but accidentally fell into the grass.

The little finger was bitten by an unknown bug, and the next day there was a red spot.

She didn't make a statement to the outside world, but the Twelfth Prince sent someone to deliver an ointment, and after wiping it on, it would be fine that night.

Since then, Gu Nuoer has known.

Although Brother Twelve wanted to avoid taboos, he was a good brother who had been silently watching over his sister's growth.

"Sister, the pastries and tea I have here taste rough. If it's not to your taste, my brother will ask someone to go to the kitchen to make new ones." Gu Ziyan spoke, his voice hoarse and calm.

Gu Nuo'er's eyes were moist, and her little face was filled with a well-behaved smile.

"No need, I'm here today, and I'll ask Brother Twelve to help me with something."

Hearing this, Gu Ziyan immediately sat upright: "Please speak."

Seeing his serious listening, Gu Nuo'er couldn't help curving her brows, and her pink lips burst into laughter.

"Brother Twelve, you don't have to be so nervous, relax!"

Gu Ziyan nodded heavily: "Okay."

Then, the jaw line tightens even more.

Seeing that he couldn't relax, Gu Nuoer picked up the tea cup beside him and handed it over.

"Brother drink tea and moisten your throat!"

Gu Ziyan was stunned for a while, and took it with both hands: "Thank you sister."

Compared with his big palm, Gu Nuo'er's two small hands are delicate and fair, and he can probably grab her two small fists with one hand.

Gu Nuo'er said: "I want to ask my brother, if I want to investigate the cause of a person's death, can I do it?"

Gu Ziyan sipped his tea and asked, "How long has it been since you passed away?"

"Less than half a month."

Gu Ziyan pondered for a moment: "Do you know the name?"

Gu Nuo'er shook her head: "I only know that it was a maid from Xie's house. Not long ago, she suddenly giggled madly and was talking, but she vomited blood and died violently."

"I don't believe it's a coincidence. I want to find out why she died. Unfortunately, I don't know where she is buried."

Gu Ziyan smiled: "It's not difficult, as long as you know who she is, and after she dies, as long as she is near the capital, I have a way to ask where she is."