Tomb robber: I am the tenth of the nine gates

"Ms. Yin, Master Buddha, long time no see."

The prince bowed and greeted everyone, and the jade ring on his thumb caught everyone's attention.

Yin Xinyue's expression remained unchanged, while Zhang Qishan had no expression at all.

Qi Tiezui's eyes widened, and he moved closer, but Chu Ning moved sideways and hugged his arm.

"Master Ba, I feel dizzy..."

Chu Ning looked at Qi Tiezui with grievance. Qi Tiezui immediately ignored the jade and supported Chu Ning.

"Would you like some water? Are you cold?"

Chu Ning shook his head and saw Adjutant Zhang giving him a thumbs up. The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and finally he pinned Qi Tiezui firmly in place.

Er Yuehong walked back to the stall and asked the vendor for a cup of hot water, then came back and put it in Chu Ning's hand.

A hand gently patted Chu Ning's back, "Don't worry, Master Ba knows what to do."

He knew that Chu Ning was worried that Qi Tiezui had offended the prince. Such princes and nobles usually had some small taboos.

Even though Qi Tiezui is very good at dealing with people, sometimes his mouth flies in front and his brain follows behind, especially when talking to people he knows.

After Yin Xinyue finished exchanging greetings with the prince, the few of them returned to the prince's mansion.

The carriage stopped at the [Rebel Palace].

The layout and landscape of the mansion can be described as magnificent with carved beams and painted rafters. The wood of the main gate alone is made of top-grade nanmu.

Even Er Yuehong, who didn't care much about these material things, had a look of amazement in his eyes.

The group was taken to the main hall.

“My Lord, Qishan is seriously ill now. I believe that the adjutant and Xiao Ning have already explained everything to you when we came here this time.

Please, Lord Beile, lend us a hand and help us."

After hearing this, Lord Beile had a look of understanding on his face, but his eyes were looking towards Chu Ning.

How he looked at it, this seriously ill person might be Chu Ning...

Seeing that Lord Beile did not allow it, Yin Xinyue added another sentence, "Xinyue thanks you in advance."

The name "Crescent Moon" is a double entendre, representing both herself and the Crescent Hotel behind her.

Lord Beile raised his hand and said, "Hey, Miss Yin, what are you talking about?

Since you come to see me, it means you consider me a friend.

Just now, Adjutant Zhang and Brother Chu came to me with the jade pendant. I couldn't believe it. I thought that meeting again after we parted at the station was just a polite gesture. "

After saying this, Lord Beile snorted twice.

Chu Ning could tell that the prince was talking about Yin Xinyue's evasion of his ideas at the station. Judging from the prince's expression, he was probably just lost in his memories and had no intention of being sarcastic.

As expected, Lord Beile continued, “Not everyone can light three sky lanterns in a row at the Crescent Hotel.

Congratulations, Miss Yin, for finding such a heroic man! "

Er Yuehong looked at Zhang Qishan deeply, and there was something flashing in his eyes that was hard to understand.

"If you need anything from me, just let me know. I have some connections in the Northeast and know a few good doctors.

Don't worry, Brother Qishan... and Brother Chu's illness will be taken care of by me."

Lord Beile made it clear that he recognized this friend and would help him, but he was not quite sure why they all "turned a blind eye" to Chu Ning's "illness".

So he also mentioned Chu Ning in his words, with the intention of testing him. The prince swept his eyes over everyone seemingly unintentionally.

When he looked at Er Yuehong, his gaze paused. He clearly saw the coldness and warning in Er Yuehong's eyes.

Lord Beile smiled nonchalantly. He had seen all kinds of storms and was naturally not afraid of such a threatening look. After all, it was his own territory.

Chu Ning looked a little confused, but he reacted quickly and gave the prince a grateful smile.

"Thank you, Lord Baylor.

Mr. Buddha’s illness is a heart disease, and I may have caught a cold due to the unfamiliar climate.

Lord Beile has helped us a lot. No matter what happens next, Lord Beile will definitely think about it."

As Chu Ning spoke, he looked at Lord Beile and saw that there seemed to be a faint white light lingering around Lord Beile, and he immediately smiled.

This prince had no ill intentions. On the contrary, he was blessed by his ancestors. Such a person, even if he helped them so wholeheartedly for some reason, would not stab them in the back in the end.

Although he declined politely, the prince was very pleased to see the child's moist eyes.

Regardless of what his purpose is, the main thing is that he feels comfortable because he feels the emotional value.

Having said that, Chu Ning took the opportunity to ask the prince.

"My Lord Beile is well-informed and knowledgeable. Do you know anything about the 'Zhang Family of the Northeast'?

I’m afraid that Master Buddha is incapable of guiding us in his current state.”

Lord Beile lowered his eyes in thought. Just a surname was too general.

"Zhang is a common surname, and there are many famous families with the surname Zhang in the entire Northeast.

Can you be more specific? "

Yin Xinyue turned around to look at Adjutant Zhang and Qi Tiezui. She didn't know much about Zhang Qishan's family.

For a moment, the hall fell into silence.

Qi Tiezui grumbled to Adjutant Zhang, "Don't you have tattoos or something?"

Adjutant Zhang grabbed Qi Tiezui's wrist and shook his head seriously at him.

Qi Tiezui stopped talking immediately, and Er Yuehong looked at Zhang Qishan's shoulder. He had accidentally seen the tattoo when he and Zhang Qishan went to the tomb in the early years.

Yin Xinyue noticed that everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Qishan's shoulder, where there was the Qiongqi pattern that would appear when exposed to heat.

The only one who didn't look at Zhang Qishan was Chu Ning. Chu Ning was in a daze, not knowing what was wrong. After coming here, there was always a voice in his head.

There were rustling sounds, which sounded like crying or shouting, and Chu Ning looked very bad.

In the end, Yin Xinyue weighed the matter in her mind and decided to tell the information.

"Oh, by the way, I remember he had a family mark on his body, a Qiongqi tattoo."

Beile's eyes widened slightly, "Qiongqi? Are you sure it's Qiongqi?"

The voices were filled with surprise.

"Well, I've seen it with my own eyes. It's blood red."

Adjutant Zhang's expression changed, and he raised his hand and touched the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

Er Yuehong immediately sensed Adjutant Zhang's murderous intent, so she put the dazed Chu Ning on the seat and moved slightly to block Adjutant Zhang's sight of the prince.

He turned his head, gave Adjutant Zhang a disapproving look, and mouthed to him, "Save him."

Judging from the prince's expression, he obviously knew something. This was their clue, and they could just use the prince's connections to find out.

Otherwise, it would definitely take a longer time for them to stay here. The Buddha could wait, but Chu Ning couldn't.

He could feel that Chu Ning's condition started after they entered the Northeast. The sooner Zhang Qishan was cured, the sooner they could leave here.

This is good for everyone.

Unconsciously, Er Yuehong had already subconsciously ranked Chu Ning ahead of Zhang Qishan, which he himself did not expect.

“This Qiongqi is a fierce beast, and few families would use it as a symbol of their clan.

Well, you guys stay here first, and I'll go investigate myself."

The prince realized that Zhang Qishan's identity was not simple, so he took him more seriously. After that, he asked someone to "prepare the sedan chair", ordered the people in the mansion to settle his friend, and then turned around and left quickly.