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599. Chapter 598 Traces of Passion 2

Dongfang Aoshi didn't even look at the manager and left with Wuming.

They walked very fast.

After a while, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Steward, what should we do now? Your Majesty..." the maid asked worriedly.

"Go back and tell the guards to keep a close eye on Princess Liudie. You go call the imperial doctor. For the others, follow me." The steward said as he chased after her.

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Side hall.

All the furniture has been moved to make room.

In the center, there was a row of corpses parked.

All are covered with white cloth.

The guards stood guard, with serious expressions on their faces.

The wind and the rain kept pouring in from the door, which was eerie and made people's scalp numb.

Dongfang Aoshi and Wuming walked in.

"Your Majesty? Mr. Anonymous? What are you doing... Your Majesty, your clothes are all wet." Tian Jin came up to him, and his expression was startled when he saw Dongfang's proud appearance.

Dongfang Aoshi ignored him, walked directly to the corpse, lifted up the white cloths, and looked over.

Everyone was burned beyond recognition, and it was so dark that it was impossible to recognize their original appearance.

Wuming also went over to take a look.

The two of them walked silently like this, looking at all the corpses carefully.

"Your Majesty..." At this time, the steward came over with the maid and was about to send the clothes forward, but was stopped by Tian Jin.

The group of people retreated to the door, not daring to go in and disturb.

silence.

Deadly silent.

After a while, Dongfang Aoshi broke the silence, and his cold voice rang out in the room——

"Is there any way to find out their identities?"

Wuming covered them with white cloth, "If you want to know who these people are, gather all the maids in the palace and check them."

No secret skills are needed at all.

Dongfang Aoshi nodded. After the fire, his mind had been confused. Whenever he thought about it, he had a splitting headache and his thinking ability completely stopped.

"Stewardship."

Hearing Dongfang Aoshi calling him, the steward immediately rushed in and said, "Your Majesty."

"Check clearly who is missing from the palace."

"Yes." The steward received the order and immediately went down to investigate.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't leave, he just crossed his legs and sat down on the ground.

His body was completely wet, and water dripped down continuously.

There was immediately a pool of water stains on the ground.

The maid held the clothes and wanted to come forward, but she didn't dare, fearing that Dongfang Aoshi would be angry.

Wuming sighed and took the clothes from the maid's hand, "Your Majesty, go change your clothes first."

Dongfang Aoshi didn't even raise an eyebrow and sat motionless.

"My lord, if the princess sees you like this, she will be sad." Wuming advised.

"Is it possible that she is still alive?" Dongfang Aoshi's voice was hoarse and lifeless.

The fire burned everything that could be burned.

Wen Wenwen was paralyzed on the bed, unable to even move. How could she escape?

"Your Majesty, the matter has not been clarified yet, don't give up first." Wuming was not sure whether Wen Wenwen was still alive, or maybe it was burned away by the fire.

He only knows that Dongfang Aoshi cannot stay in this state forever, otherwise, his body will not be able to endure it for long.

He spent so much effort to bring Dongfang Aoshi back from the gate of hell. It was impossible to just watch him go to a dead end.


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