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Chapter 1389 Feng Clan: No Footprints Left Behind

"My dad, do you practice swordsmanship?"

Feng Jiuer looked at the green space by the lake and seemed to see Feng Li's tall figure holding a sword.

My brother also mentioned this on the boat just now, but she was a little sleepy at that time and didn't pay attention.

"Um."

The brother met her eyes and nodded.

"Not only does Lord Night like to practice swordsmanship, he also occasionally likes to go into the woods behind with a bow and arrow."

"He doesn't like us following him too close. For his safety, we have fenced off the surrounding forest. Except for some small animals, there will be no others."

"The Night Prince sometimes goes into the woods and spends the whole day hunting hares and pheasants. He also likes to cook by himself."

Feng Jiuer looked at the pure land in front of her, was stunned for a moment, and looked away.

For a person who had been practicing martial arts for half his life, he suddenly lost all his martial arts skills. Feng Jiuer could only imagine how his father felt.

Now she just wants to find him, stay with him, and never let him be alone again.

Feng Jiuer took a deep breath and stepped forward: "Let's go and have a look."

Di Wuya took two steps closer and held her little hand.

Feng Jiuer turned her head and gave Di Wuya a reassuring look, then continued to move forward.

Under the leadership of the brothers, everyone passed the lake and came to an isolated wing here.

There are more than one wing rooms in the house, and this house looks smaller than the others, but it is enough for dad to live alone.

The brother looked back, then moved forward and opened the door to the wing.

The door was pushed open, and a faint fragrance hit her nostrils. Feng Jiuer immediately frowned and stopped.

Di Wuya, who was holding her hand, also stopped at the same time: "What's wrong?"

"Uncle Nine Emperors, do you smell the fragrance?"

Feng Jiuer looked sideways at him, her eyebrows wrinkled again.

Di Wuya turned his eyes, looked into the side room, and finally shook his head.

Feng Jiuer pursed her lips, held his hand, and continued to go inside.

"The aroma went away immediately and was not strong. It's normal if you don't smell it."

After entering the side room, Feng Jiuer let go of Di Wuya.

"I am certain that this smell does not belong to my father."

Feng Jiuer let go of Di Wuya, looked around, and returned her gaze to the brother who had been following him.

"Has anyone come in after my father disappeared?"

"All four of us came in."

The brother responded softly, "There is also the captain and two other brothers."

"It was Xiao Jin who first discovered that Lord Ye was missing that day. He couldn't find anyone when he entered the house, so he asked Ah Wei to inform everyone."

"We went in and searched for a while, and the captain and two other brothers came in."

"It's confirmed that Lord Ye is missing. Xiao Jin and I stayed here while the captain took our brothers out to look for him."

"Miss Jiu'er, when we entered, the situation here was like this. I didn't dare to disturb it at all."

"right."

The other brother also nodded, "Miss Jiu'er, I haven't turned anything over either."

"Prince Ye is a very clean person, and his place is always very tidy."

"Me neither."

Another brother responded softly, "The captain asked us to stay and watch carefully."

"After carefully checking, we couldn't find anything, so we closed the door and left the room."

Feng Jiuer looked at the closed window and walked over: "When you came in, the window was always closed?"

The first brother looked at Feng Jiu'er and responded: "Miss Jiu'er, I am the first one to come in."

"The windows here are closed, but the windows in the inner room are open. I was worried about the wind and rain coming in, so I closed them."

Feng Jiuer looked back at her brother, frowned, and looked at the two doors inside.

"Which room does my dad live in?"

"Miss Jiu'er, please come this way!"

A brother waved his hand and immediately turned around and walked in.

"Wait a minute, I'll just go in by myself."

Feng Jiuer reminded softly.

After hearing what Feng Jiuer said, the brothers stopped in front of a room door.

Feng Jiuer glanced at the door, stretched out her hand, and pushed the door open.

A fragrance that was stronger than before hit her nostrils. Feng Jiuer did not rush in. Instead, she stood in front of the door, closed her eyes, and took several deep breaths.

After a while, Yu Jingfeng, who was approaching, whispered: "Sure enough, there is really a fragrance."

Feng Jiuer opened her eyes and looked back at the brother beside her.

"My dad doesn't like to use incense burners, and he doesn't have the habit of carrying sachets."

"You prepared an incense burner or washed clothes for him. Did you use any spices when bathing?"

The brother who was being looked at by Feng Jiu'er turned back to look at everyone, and then turned back to look at Feng Jiu'er.

"Not really."

"So, the aroma just now was brought in by the person who took away my father."

Feng Jiuer frowned lightly, looked away, and walked into the inner room.

The brothers present were not sure whether that aroma existed.

However, when Miss Jiuer said it existed, they didn't doubt it, they just didn't smell it.

Feng Jiuer wanted to open the door to the inner room in person. Yu Jingfeng guessed her intention, so he just stepped forward and smelled it carefully.

The aroma was very light and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. The brothers had not smelled it before, so Feng Jiuer did not find it strange.

Feng Jiuer entered the inner room, walked around, opened a window, leaned forward and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Miss Jiu'er."

Yu Jingfeng whispered, looked back at Di Wuya, turned around and climbed out of the window.

Feng Jiuer walked in the backyard for a while, and all the brothers came out.

She ignored everyone and continued to check in the backyard. Finally, she sighed lightly, turned around and walked towards her man.

When the brothers saw this, they all gathered in the middle.

"Miss Jiu'er, did you find anything?"

Yu Jingfeng asked softly.

Feng Jiuer and Di Wuya stood side by side, looking at the people coming over.

"You four are the brothers who have been guarding my father. Tell me, where do you usually stay at night?"

"I'm staying at the pavilion in the lake."

One brother said.

"I'll stay by the rockery."

Another brother continued.

"I'll guard the backyard."

Another brother looked back at a big tree and said, "I usually sit on a big tree."

"Miss Jiu'er, I'll guard the opposite side of the wing."

said the fourth brother.

"On the night when Lord Ye disappeared, Xiao Jin and I kept watch and ignored this corner."

The brother who spoke last, his expression became much lower when he said this.

Feng Jiuer walked along the quiet path and looked out: "So, it is possible that my father was taken away from this path?"

"Is there a road outside here?

Where can it lead?"

"Miss Jiu'er, less than a mile away from here is the Black Pool."

One brother responded.

"At that time, we suspected that Lord Night was taken from here to Blackpool and left. Unfortunately, no footprints were left outside."


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