Song Liuying could no longer maintain his usual calmness and gentleness, pacing back and forth.
Xiao Shi glanced at Chu Li.
Chu Li was thoughtful.
Being able to run rampant in the God City for so long, anyone with any sense would know that there is something wrong with this matter. The water inside is very deep and it is not easy to get into it.
But this matter involved Princess Song, and he couldn't just sit back and watch.
"Xiaoya, go and ask the prince if there is any news!" Song Liuying took a few steps and waved his hands.
Xue Ningyu said: "Sister Song, no need!... If the prince really wants to have news, how can he hide it from you? He should have sent someone over to inform you!... There should be no news!"
Song Liuying patted his forehead, he was really confused.
But caring about it makes you confused, and you really can’t calm down and think about it.
The nephew is the only child of the Song family. If he is really kidnapped, the Song family will be cut off and will not be able to protect the Song family. What is the use of being a princess!
"Sister Song, don't worry." Xiao Shi's calm voice sounded: "There will always be a way."
"There really is a way. Someone has caught them long ago!" Song Liuying shook his head and sighed: "Is this God's will? Are you really going to cut off the incense of my Song family?"
"Chu Li, you can really keep your temper!" Xiao Shi said angrily: "Hurry up!"
Chu Li shook his head helplessly: "Miss, you can run freely in the city of God and still be safe and sound. Does the prince dare to offend such forces?"
"Don't you dare to provoke me? It's all on us!" Xiao Shi said angrily: "Does the prince want to shrink his head and pretend that he can't see it?"
Song Liuying and Xue Ningyu turned to look at them.
Leng Qiu and Leng Qing also looked over.
Xiao Shi said: "Everyone except the two sisters, everyone is going out!"
"Get out, get out!" Song Liuying and Xue Ningyu waved hurriedly, staring at Xiao Shi.
More than a dozen maids quietly exited the small courtyard, leaving only Chu Li and Leng Qiu Leng Qing, while Yang Xu and Xueling also retreated.
"The two of them..." Xiao Shi looked at Leng Qiu and Leng Qing.
Chu Li said: "It doesn't matter to them two, as long as they don't tell anyone."
"Why should we be so solemn about this?" Xue Ningyu asked, "Is it possible... that we can find the young master of the Song family?"
Xiao Shi pointed at Chu Li gently: "He can."
"Can we find Xiaobao?!" Song Liuying was overjoyed, but also showed doubts: "General manager, is it really possible?"
Everyone in the entire city is helpless, but what can Chu Li do?
Emotionally she hoped it was true, but rationally she still had some doubts.
Xiao Shi said: "Chu Li stayed in the King Kong Temple for a while and developed the magical power that reaches the sky and the earth."
"Supernatural power that reaches heaven and earth...?" The two women looked at her in confusion, obviously they had never heard of it.
Xiao Shi said: "As long as Chu Li takes the other person's hair, he can sense it and find it no matter how far away he is!"
"You actually have such magical powers?" Xue Ningyu asked in surprise.
Song Liuying hurriedly asked: "The magical power of Jingang Temple?"
She had heard of the Vajra Temple and knew that these monks had supernatural powers. However, the Vajra Temple was not involved in worldly affairs and was almost closed to the outside world. It was isolated from the world and no one had seen their supernatural powers.
"Yes." Xiao Shi nodded lightly: "So Sister Song, the key now is to find the young master's blood essence, hair, or other personal belongings. If not, there is nothing we can do!"
"I'll let someone find it!" Song Liuying said hurriedly.
She raised her voice and shouted: "Uncle Sun!"
The calm middle-aged man stepped into the small courtyard again, clasped his fists and bowed.
Song Liuying said: "Go back and let me find Xiaobao's hair or other personal belongings. Don't tell anyone else about this. Come back quietly!"
"Yes." The calm middle-aged man clasped his fists and turned to leave.
Song Liuying took a deep breath and sat down.
Xiao Shi smiled and said: "Sister Song, don't worry, as long as you find the hair, you can find the young master."
"I'm afraid I don't have one at home." Song Liuying sighed.
Xiao Shi turned to look at Chu Li: "What if there really isn't any?"
Chu Li muttered: "Things that are close to one's body, and those that attract the most auras, can barely do it, but the distance cannot be too far."
Xue Ningyu looked at Chu Li and said with a smile: "Chu Li, how did you develop the magical power of the Diamond Temple? Have you ever become a monk?"
Chu Li said: "I grew up in a temple and practiced Buddhism for many years. Later, because my earthly ties were not broken and my six roots were impure, I entered the Duke's Mansion. It was also a coincidence that I practiced the magical powers of Vajra Temple."
"It turns out he is a Buddhist master." Xue Ningyu said with a smile, "No wonder he is so smart."
Chu Li shook his head and laughed: "Princess Xue is a compliment."
Song Liuying held the silk handkerchief and worried about the gain and loss, for fear that she would not be able to find her hair.
About a quarter of an hour later, the middle-aged man appeared again, presenting a few slightly yellowish hair: "Miss, I found a few hairs of the young master."
Song Liuying hurriedly handed it to Chu Li: "General manager, please!"
Chu Li took over the hair.
"Xueling." Xiao Shi said softly.
"Miss." Xueling came in floating.
"Bring out a low couch." Xiao Shi said.
Xueling responded and moved a low couch in front of Chu Li.
Chu Li sat cross-legged on the couch, formed a seal with his hands, and murmured a Buddhist mantra. Finally, he clasped his hands together, clamped a few hairs in his palms, and remained motionless, with a solemn appearance, like an old monk in meditation.
Song Liuying felt that his days were like years, and he was afraid that bad news would come out of Chu Li's mouth.
She stared at Chu Li without blinking.
After a cup of tea, Chu Li slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were strange, as if he could penetrate people's hearts.
Xue Ningyu hurriedly asked: "General Manager, have you found him?"
Chu Li nodded: "Congratulations to Princess Song, the young master is still in the city."
"Still in the city?" Song Liuying was overjoyed: "Where?"
Chu Li said: "Please come over, Commander Zheng."
"Xiaoya, go and ask for Commander Zheng!" Song Liuying shouted.
Zheng Lide was not far away, and he also knew about the abduction of the young master of the Song Dynasty. He secretly lamented that in such troubled times, there was really no peace in the mansion, and now the prince was troubled again!
Upon hearing the greeting, he hurried over, clasped his fists and bowed.
Chu Li waved: "Commander Zheng, come forward!"
Zheng Lide hesitated for a moment, then took a few steps to come closer to Chu Li. He felt a hint of fear towards Chu Li in his heart.
Chu Li said: "Commander Zheng, I want to go out for a while, and I will leave it to you, the lady. If there is anything wrong, you know the consequences."
"Yes." Zheng Lide said hurriedly: "General manager, don't worry!"
Chu Li turned around and smiled: "Princess Song, I'm going to go and bring the young master back soon!"
"Excuse me, Chief Manager!" Song Liuying said hurriedly.
Chu Li lowered his head and left the small courtyard with a fluttering white robe, disappearing in front of everyone.
Song Liuying got up and walked around, feeling anxious.
"Sister Song, sit down, there's no point in being anxious." Xue Ningyu said, "Have a sip of tea. Now you can only count on the chief manager."
Xiao Shi smiled and said: "Chu Li is very safe in doing things. Since he takes action personally, there will be no mistakes. Sister Song can just wait for the young master."
Song Liuying forced a smile, sat in the chair, and picked up the tea cup.
She stopped lifting the tea cup, her bright eyes narrowed, she put down the tea cup, and moved forward quickly.
Chu Li was already holding a six or seven-year-old little boy standing in the courtyard.
Song Liuying stepped forward and waved, giving the little boy a slap in the face.
The little boy burst into tears with a loud "wow", rolled on the ground and cried so loudly that he couldn't help but cry.
Chu Li shook his head with a smile and sat on the couch next to him.
Everyone knew at a glance that this little boy was the young master of the Song family.