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867. Chapter 867 Rescue in the rain

Nangong Ying shook her head, "I'm fine, brother. I suspect that someone is playing tricks on this matter. Xiao De disappeared, and the second uncle actually found my bracelet in Xiao De's room. Although it was a very clumsy trick, we must not

Don’t be careful.”

"Sometimes there are too many clumsy tricks and it becomes very troublesome." Nangongyan sat down with a very ugly expression on his face.

From the current point of view, everything seems to be very low-level, but when they are thrown together, it is very annoying. For a while, I can't find a clue. Who is doing it? How many people are behind the scenes?

This feeling of powerlessness made him look very tired, but his nerves were tense.

"Brother?" Nangong Ying looked at Nangong Yan worriedly. She could clearly feel the fatigue on Nangong Yan's body. She had rarely felt such fatigue from him before. It seemed that no problem could trouble him.

But in the current situation, it seems that many things are coming together, making people confused.

"It's okay, Ying'er, don't worry. My brother will handle it well and won't let anything happen to the Nangong family. The Nangong family's hundreds of years of foundation cannot be destroyed in my hands."

"Brother, don't force yourself too much. Just do what you can." Compared with the Nangong family's century-old foundation, she hoped that Nangong Yan would be okay. As for everything else, it was not that important.

She felt that as long as Nangong Yan was here, the Nangong family would be there.

"I'm going to see grandpa first. You take care of yourself."

"Um."

Watching Nangong Yan leave, Nangong Ying was not idle, and began to think about how to find out the spy next to her.

Nangong Yan stayed at the old man's bedside all night, and went back to rest the next morning. However, he was woken up after only two hours of sleep, "Master, Master, it's not good, something happened to our granary."

"What's going on?" Nangong Yan felt his temples throbbing and painful.

"According to the reply from the granary owner, they found that something was wrong with the rice in the granary, so they took it out to dry in the sun. But now it's raining and there's no time to move it. A lot of the rice got wet. These rice have to be paid as tribute."

Nangong Yan casually put on a piece of clothing and rushed out. It was indeed raining outside, and it was raining heavily. He already knew that the rice was raining badly without going there, but he still braved the rain to see so much rice.

, there are only some left that can be used, they are just a drop in the bucket and of no use.

"Now we can only collect rice at a high price." Nangong Yan said casually.

The rice offered as tribute is different from other rice. If it is sold to others, compensation can be paid, but if it is paid as tribute, it is very likely to cause death. Over the years, such a situation has not happened to the Nangong family, but in

This appearance, coupled with the emperor's moody temper recently, is likely to cause big trouble.

"Master, you can't get wet in the rain anymore, you will get sick."

"It's okay. Compared with this matter, my illness is nothing." Nangongyan said nonchalantly.

His whole body was wet and his lips were purple from the cold, but he really couldn't control it now and needed to resolve the matter as soon as possible.

But the next day, he had a high fever and couldn't even get out of bed. He was so feverish that he was in a daze. When Nangong Ying saw it, he was horrified, "Brother, why are you so sick? Your forehead is so hot!"

"It's okay. Ahem, cough, cough. It's just a little typhoid. Ahem, how is grandpa?"

"You're not awake yet, brother, nothing can happen to you."


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