Ning Zhenwu fell on the sofa in the space for a long time and was still confused. What was going on? What he had seen in the past few days had repeatedly exceeded his cognition. What kind of princess did his nephew marry? It was really like what the guards said, the princess was a fairy who came down to earth.

In a daze, he suddenly heard someone talking on the wall. He looked up and saw that the person on the wall was still moving. He was startled and pointed his finger, "Who... who are you?" Then he jumped up and drew his knife and was about to hit the wall, but was stopped by Chu Chenjing, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Hahahaha" Ouyang Yunyao couldn't help laughing so hard that she doubled over. Ajing, her uncle, was also a general. It was so funny.

Ning Zhenwu was pulled by Chu Chenjing, and was stunned for a moment. Seeing Ouyang Yunyao couldn't help laughing, he felt embarrassed. "I am..."

"Uncle, I'm sorry!" Ouyang Yunyao stopped laughing.

"It's okay, it's okay, then why is there someone on the wall?"

Chu Chenjing raised the corners of his lips slightly, "This is the situation in the lighted room we just saw."

"Then...how can we see what's going on in that room now, inside this Qiankun bag?"

"There is a special monitor in Yaoyao's Qiankun bag, which can transmit the situation of the people in the room here. Uncle, let's listen to what they say first."

Ouyang Yunyao thought to herself: This uncle of his is really a curious baby.

"Oh" Ning Zhenwu was still confused. He felt that he, a general, was now completely useless.

The light in the room was not candlelight, but an oversized luminous pearl placed on a special lamp stand. The black cloth next to it was lifted up, and it seemed that the black cloth was used to block the light of the luminous pearl during the day. Now the brightness in the room was like the light of their time.

I saw an old man standing in front of a table drawing something. The small mosquito monitor gradually flew to the beam above him. It could be seen that he was drawing a traditional Chinese painting. In the painting, there was an immortal-like old man with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance. His background was a vast landscape painting, which looked a bit like a map.

There was a person standing by his table, probably the person who just came in from the door, and he kept muttering, "Master, it's late at night, you should rest, your health is important."

Although they had never seen this old man, they had seen his portrait. At first glance, they guessed that he was Murong Changhua, the old patriarch of the Murong Marquis Mansion, and that he even had the leisure time to paint.

Could it be that Nangong Zehong was not telling the truth? The Murong Marquisate was not involved in Nangong Zehong's affairs? Seeing this, Ouyang Yunyao began to doubt whether her truth pills were ineffective on Nangong Zehong.

But she was very sure that this was impossible. There was something wrong with the old man painting in the middle of the night.

The old man threw down his pen and sat down on the chair. Then the painting was completely revealed.

Ning Zhenwu had calmed down by then. He saw it at a glance and pointed, "Look, the landscape behind the old man in this painting looks like a picture of the Yuzhou Continent."

"Oh, it's true!" Ouyang Yunyao thought of the map in the computer.

"It seems that this old man is really ambitious."

……

The person next to him said, "Master..."

Before he could say anything, the old man stood up and said, "Okay! Okay!" He looked gloomy and his eyes were creepy. He then slowly walked towards the bedroom in the side room.

Seeing this, Ouyang Yunyao sighed and said, "It looks like there's no hope today!"

"Yaoyao, he's asleep, let's go check the room."

"Um"

Just when they thought there was no hope, the old man's voice appeared again, "Have you found the person who destroyed Nangong Villa?"

"Master, I haven't found anything. There is no news at all this time. I suspect it was done by the prince's men."

The old man stroked his short beard and said, "It doesn't look like someone like him did it! He doesn't have the ability to do it!"

"Then who looks like the Queen and the Second Prince?"

"Queen Park Qingshu? It's even more impossible. Liang Haobo is still thinking about cooperating with Zehong."

After hearing what the old man said, they were very sure that Nangong Zehong was not lying. It was obvious that this old man was more powerful.

"Who has such ability? Check!" he said gritting his teeth.

"Haha, old man! You can't find out this!" Ouyang Yunyao sat on the sofa and looked at Chu Chenjing mischievously while blinking.

Chu Chenjing looked at the lively Ouyang Yunyao and couldn't help rubbing Ouyang Yunyao's head.

"You..." Ouyang Yunyao rolled her eyes at him. Why do you always treat me like a fox spirit? Every time she saw a fox spirit, she would squeeze it hard.

……

On the screen, "Master! Don't worry! I have someone investigating."

"I wonder whether Zehong is dead or alive?" There was no sadness in his eyes when he said this.

"Master, this uncle-in-law must be dead. The cave is buried and the house has collapsed."

"Let Tianyu collect all the remaining people he has."

"Yes, sir!"

Ha! I didn't expect that these people, for the sake of their ambition, would have no family affection at all.

"Is Tianyu back?"

"Master, the master hasn't come back yet. He will probably be back home at four o'clock."

"Well! As long as it doesn't affect his morning court tomorrow!"

After he said this, he went to bed and rested with the help of the man.

……

Not good! That Murong Tianyu must be a key figure, but he is not in the mansion at this late hour. Where did he go?

It seems that there are quite a lot of tricks in this palace. It's true that the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

Today, fortunately, they came and discovered these situations.

Ouyang Yunyao said happily when she saw the news from the old man, "No matter if he is here or not, I will give them a harvester first. No matter who he is, he will definitely jump out when the time comes."

Chu Chenjing, the doting wife maniac, followed up with "Yaoyao is right!"

Ning Zhenwu didn't care what they did, he just wanted to get out as soon as possible.

……

After the three of them discussed it.

First, Ouyang Yunyao helped Chu Chenjing send messages to everyone using his mobile phone, telling them that Murong Tianyu would be back at any time, and asking those who were on guard outside the mansion to keep an eye out for Murong Tianyu's return.

And let everyone put the sleeping pills in the house now, and evacuate the house in about a quarter of an hour.

The three of them also went all out, flashed out of the space, took the prepared strong sleeping pills, and quickly sprayed them in the courtyard. The most powerful sleeping pills in the world are seven steps to knock down, and the most powerful ones are also a small number of three steps to knock down, but Ouyang Yunyao's strong sleeping pills will make people fall down as soon as they smell them. In just a few breaths, wherever they passed, the colorless and odorless strong sleeping pills made the guards on duty and the masters in the dark fall into a deep sleep.

The first person they rushed into was Murong Changhua's room. The night pearl in the room was not covered up. With the light of the night pearl, everything in the room could be seen clearly.

Ouyang Yunyao picked up a jade ruyi on the antique shelf and looked at it. She couldn't help but exclaimed, "Wow, so many good things, it's even more luxurious than the palace."

So Ouyang Yunyao waved her little hand, and those things flew into her space along her little hand.

At this time, Ning Zhenwu ignored everything. He entered the room, rushed to Murong Changhua's bed in the inner room, and picked him up from the bed.

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