"My subordinates have gotten some clues. Miss Qian was chased by several apprentices from Fenghuo Hall, but was rescued by a man. Then, she followed the man back to a very remote house in the western suburbs. However, something strange
Yes, all the peasant women around said they had never seen any women. Only a firewood collector said he saw a girl following a man in white one night, and he never saw her again."
"Oh?" When Leng Mo heard this, Yingqi's brows wrinkled again, and he felt a little uneasy. Then, as if he remembered something, he asked: "Is that house easy to find?"
"Back to the Hall Master, there is a dilapidated house about twenty miles outside the western suburbs of the city. The door is an iron door painted with red paint."
"Okay, go down and tell me if you have any news. Oh, by the way, what's going on at Fenghuo Hall?" Leng Mo asked curiously.
"Back to the Hall Master, Fenghuo Hall was only established last year. It is said that the Hall Master is Feng Hao, whom you once showed mercy and let go."
"Is it him? I should have known I shouldn't have been so soft-hearted back then. Go and deal with this matter properly. Do you understand?" Leng Mo's dark eyes were ruthless as ice, and his cold voice secretly revealed his mood at the moment.
"My subordinate understands."
It turned out that he had been secretly inquiring about Fu Meiyan's whereabouts. The more Haitang listened, the more uncomfortable she became, and the jealousy in her heart was like a torrential river, rushing straight into her heart.
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Ergou Inn:
"You're finally back." As soon as Fu Ruoli saw Meng Zihan, he couldn't wait to get closer and asked, "Any clues?" His anxious look was like a husband who couldn't wait to enter the bridal chamber.
"No. It's just that Concubine Zhen found out today. It seems that this matter is about to be leaked. We have to find Yan'er as soon as possible." Meng Zihan had a solemn look on his face, and it was obvious that the matter was very urgent.
"But it's useless for us to be anxious here." Fu Ruoli became even more anxious now, stomping back and forth in the guest room. His originally calm mind suddenly went crazy as soon as he met his precious sister.
Show off.
"Oh, don't worry, sit down and think about it." Liu Qianli suddenly became the calmest one among the three.
At this moment, there was a sudden rustling sound outside the door. Meng Zihan and Fu Ruoli looked at each other, rushed to the door almost at the same time, and hesitantly opened the door.
"It's me." Haitang's beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. I don't know if it was because she was anxious or something, but there were some beads of sweat on her face.
"What are you doing here?" Fu Ruoli still had a bad tone. It seemed that he had too deep prejudices in the past.
"Ruoli, Miss Haitang is here to tell us Yan'er's whereabouts. Don't scare me." When Meng Zihan saw Haitang, his gloom suddenly disappeared and he said to Ruoli with a smile.
"How do you know I'm here to tell you clues?" Haitang was obviously shocked.
"Are you here to see us?" At this time, Liu Qianli also took over the conversation and said with a smile.
Haitang was startled at first, then smiled a little sheepishly, and said seriously: "What Lie didn't want to tell me originally, I overheard accidentally. You go find it quickly, I will find a way to delay Lie. I can't just watch.
I watched him fall into the abyss again." Haitang said emotionally, his eyes flickering towards Meng Zihan, as if he was speaking with all his heart.
"Yes, I understand. Please tell me quickly, where is Yan'er?" Fu Ruoli and Meng Zihan asked almost in unison.
"She was chased, but was rescued by a man. Now, she is in a very remote house in the western suburbs. I didn't hear the specific address. It seems that there is a house about twenty miles outside the western suburbs.
It’s a dilapidated house, and the door is an iron door painted with red paint.”
"Thank you, Haitang." Meng Zihan looked at Haitang sincerely and said gratefully.
"Okay, you also know that I'm not doing this for you. Go quickly. It's time for me to leave." Haitang showed a comfortable smile for the first time, her eyes slightly moved, her eyes were sincere, and her inner feelings were
It's very complicated, Lie, will you blame me?
As soon as Haitang left, Meng Zihan, Liu Qianli, and Fu Ruoli set off on the road impatiently, heading straight to the western suburbs. The carriage ticked on the smooth road, with occasional bumps and bumps, but...
Meng Zihan's face was still expressionless, and his tightly knitted brows showed that his mood was very complicated. Yan'er, are you still blaming me? If I find you, will you go back with me?
The long road and bumpy journey could not affect Meng Zihan's bitter yet happy mood at all.
Leng Mo simply tidied it up, put the things in his hands casually on the table, and was about to go out in a hurry. At this time, a girl came in and said anxiously to Leng Mo: "Miss Haitang suddenly passed out.
, Hall Master, go and have a look."
"What? Wasn't she fine this morning?" Leng Mo asked suspiciously. Haitang was always in good health, so how could she suddenly faint?
"Xiaoyun doesn't know either. Hall Master, please go and have a look." The little girl suddenly pulled Leng Mo's sleeve tightly, and her look of being at a loss was very strange.
"Go and tell her that I will come back to see her in a moment." Leng Mo clearly felt something strange and looked at the little girl with sharp eyes.
"Master, I beg you, Miss Haitang said she is about to die, please go and see her." The little girl was reluctant and suddenly knelt down with a plop, her simple eyes revealing incomparable determination.
Leng Mo passively allowed the little girl to tug on his sleeves, feeling unsettled in his heart. He knew Haitang well, and this move was completely a trick. Haitang didn't want him to go to Yan'er, so he used illness as a guise to trip him up. But.
...Leng Mo hesitated, his eagerness to see Yan'er and worry about Haitang doing something stupid were intertwined, leaving him at a loss as to what to do.
"Hall Master, go ahead. You know how deeply the young lady feels about you. I'm afraid that if you don't go, the young lady might do something stupid." Xiao Yun saw Leng Mo waver slightly and stood up unconsciously, looking up.
Painted in cold ink.
She and the young lady had grown up together, and she was well aware of the young lady's affection for the hall master, but the hall master had always kept his heart closed. Ever since Miss Xinyu married off to a foreign race as a princess, the hall master had never shown a smile again.
I walked down the stream with a heavy heart mixed with the blood of cool men. All the green grass, big trees, and even a fallen leaf here reminded me of Li Bai.
That young man who was inexperienced in the world, cold on the surface, but actually had a hot heart. The flowers and plants along the way seemed to have his shadow, and I could clearly feel that he was accompanying me out of the villa like a signpost. Finally, I walked out of the villa.
, after passing through a dense and lush forest, I walked out and returned to the place where I had a fire with the cool man a few days ago. Unfortunately, things have changed!
"You're still here. I knew you were good to me." When Haitang saw Leng Mo, she couldn't hold back her inner joy. She jumped up from the bed in a hurry and rushed towards Leng Mo excitedly.
Leng Mo remained silent, but Haitang was indeed fine. So, he broke free from Haitang's hand, turned around and walked out.
"Don't go. There's no point in going." Haitang let go of Leng Mo, her beautiful eyes revealing deep disappointment.
When Leng Mo heard this, his steps stagnated, he turned around slowly, and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"
Haitang's beautiful face was as pale as white paper, and her bright eyes suddenly lost their luster, and she said in a nagging tone: "Because someone is one step ahead of you. If you go now, you will only be in vain."
After listening to this, Leng Mo was filled with disappointment under his cold mask. Without saying a word, he still walked out the door.