Although the possibility of gentleness surviving is zero, Dongfang Aoshi is also very negative and has no hope.
Wuming did not make any promises.
He checked and checked in detail the identity of every maid in the royal palace and confirmed the identity of each victim.
They were all stayed to serve the gentle ones on the same day.
Is it really a foregone conclusion?
Wuming frowned, "Maintain the business."
"Mr. Wuming." The manager came forward.
"Did the princess leave anything?" Wuming asked.
Despite all the evidence, Wen Rou and Yao Hua, had already died in the fire.
But Wuming still didn't give up.
He always felt that things happened too coincidental and something was wrong...
But what was wrong? Wuming couldn't say for a while.
"Things?" the manager was stunned, "Mr. Wuming means?"
"Things that the prince usually uses."
"What have been used?" The manager frowned and shook his head. "The things the princess used were all burned in the fire courtyard." "There are other daughters in the Wen family... we may be able to...
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Dongfang Aoshi raised his hand and stopped him from talking.
If Wen Rou knew that she and Wuming would use her living family to save her soul, even if she survived, she would only hate herself even more.
What Dongfang Aoshi least wants is to hate himself...
"Prince, if not, you..."
"Wu Ming." Dongfang Aoshi interrupted him, "I have something that I have never told you."
Wuming's eyelids twitched, "What's the matter?"
Dongfang Aoshi looked at the row of corpses in front of him, his eyes wide.
"Do you know about Yaohua..."
Wuming froze and nodded, "The manager has told me that it is Liudie's child."
"When something happened, Yaohua was beside Wenrou."
"Yaohua is here too?" Wuming was stunned and suddenly stood up, "How tall is Yaohua?"
Dongfang Aoshi surpassed the height.
Wuming rushed over and looked at the body again.
He didn't notice just now that the body was tall or short.
In my impression, it seems that there is no child's body?
perhaps……
Wuming looked over one by one.
However, when he saw the last one, he was disappointed.
At the corner, a small body, parked there, was burned beyond recognition.
Wuming was depressed and felt deeply lost in his heart, "Prince..."
Dongfang Aoshi had no reaction.
He had just seen the small body.
That's why I'm so desperate.
Yaohua didn't escape, let alone the gentleness who was lying on the bed... and couldn't move?
"After I leave, Liudie will ask you."
"Prince..."
"You should know that Liudie likes you."
"..." Wuming was silent, not sure what to say.
"Don't tell her that Yaohua is no longer here."
"Prince, don't give up so quickly..." Wuming wanted to find a strong reason to convince Dongfang Aoshi.
But the body was placed there, Wuming had no choice but to force himself to say something that was inconsistent with the facts...
"I am a little tired. Go back to rest. Please give me other things." Dongfang Aoshi said, and got up and left the side hall.
Wuming stood there, watching him leave, unable to say anything comforting.