The First Tyrant of Daxia

Shopkeeper Dong took a deep breath and forced his eyes to focus.

After just one look, his expression changed.

Shouting, "It's her, it's her!"

“The painting doesn’t look like her, but it should be her!”

Upon hearing this, Mr. Feng and others felt relieved!

Finally found.

Qin Yun was overjoyed, as if there was light at the end of the tunnel. He didn't expect to find the news as soon as he came out.

Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to calm down, his mind racing. This little nun was looking for his jade token, so she shouldn't leave for a short time.

How do I find this person now?

Seeing this, Wanyan Honglie stepped forward and said softly, "Your Majesty, I have a plan that can make this nun show herself."

Qin Yun's eyes flashed, and he looked at him.

The two people's ideas coincide with each other!

"In that case, I'll trouble you, Brother Wanyan. You've helped me a lot this time!"

Wanyan Honglie grinned and said, "Your Majesty, it should be so."

Soon, it happened as soon as it was said.

Wanyan Honglie returned to Wanbaozhai and announced with great fanfare that he had accidentally obtained a jade token, which was a well-known figure in the martial arts world, and he wanted to sell it!

We sincerely invite everyone to visit.

Later, with Qin Yun's instigation, this piece of news spread everywhere in an instant. Inside and outside the imperial capital, even the children eating candied haws knew that Wanbaozhai had obtained a jade token.

From noon to evening.

During this period, many people came here because of her reputation, but none of them could connect with the nun, and most of them were just wandering men who came to watch the fun.

As night falls, smoke rises and many vendors have begun to close their shops.

Elder Feng couldn't help but bend down and said, "Your Majesty, it looks like that nun won't show up tonight."

Qin Yun clenched his fist, feeling very unwilling.

He gritted his teeth and said, "The jade token is very important to that little nun, otherwise she wouldn't have stayed for so long just to look for the jade token."

"Didn't we just investigate? That nun has questioned eight out of ten pawnshops in the capital."

"I just don't believe that she wouldn't come here the first time she heard the news!"

Hearing this, Mr. Feng fell silent.

In fact, the Jinyiwei can just stay here, and Your Majesty does not need to stay here all the time. But since it concerns the life and death of Empress Murong, no one dares to interrupt.

The attic of Wanbaozhai is unusually quiet.

In order not to scare the little nun and arouse her suspicion, Qin Yun even told people not to light the lights and let the surroundings gradually become darker.

The time is long and the night remains.

Wanyan Honglie became so impatient from waiting that he asked people to bring him food several times.

But until it was cold, no one had ever touched it.

that's it……

a long time.

a long time.

Suddenly, an extremely inconspicuous figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

Do not!

To be precise, there are two figures!

"Your Majesty, look!" The Royal Guards exclaimed in a low voice.

Qin Yun's sharp eyes, like stars, looked over fiercely.

It was a thin girl, carrying a little boy with patched clothes in a bamboo basket. The little boy was licking a candied haws.

It seems that the two are very close, and it makes people feel a little distressed to see them walking in the alley at night.

The two of them walked straight towards Wanbaozhai.

The darkness obscured the girl's face, and it was unclear whether she was a little nun.

Qin Yun was suspicious: "Hiss..."

"Fang Hong didn't say that this little nun was followed by a little boy."

"Go down and see what's going on."

"If it weren't for the nuns from Qingping Temple, they would have given them some money and let these two siblings go. They are so pitiful."

"Yes!"

I saw the girl carrying the boy on her back and entering Wanbaozhai.

Just for a little while.

In the lobby of Wanbaozhai, there were shouts of surprise from the Jinyiwei.

"His Majesty!"

"is her!"

In the attic, everyone's expressions changed drastically when they heard this.

Before Old Feng could react, he only heard Qin Yun rushing down like a ghost at an extremely fast speed.

Finding the little nun in Qingping Temple is equivalent to finding Qingping Temple. Finding Qingping Temple can save Murong Shunhua!

Even if he was threatened with swords, he would make the abbot of Qingping Temple come to rescue people!

Rushing to the lobby, it seemed to have been blocked off.

No one dared to give the little nun, who had been found with so much difficulty, a chance to escape.

The lights are bright.

The girl revealed her true face, and she was a little nun. But the real person was more beautiful than one level!

She kept backing away, unable to hide her wariness of the outside world.

"who are you?"

"You are at the foot of the emperor, and you still want to bully customers with your big store?"

The voice is like a clear spring, very clean and pleasant to hear, even when questioning someone.

Especially her eyes, which were extremely clear, like the cleanest gems in the world, without a trace of impurities.

She was wearing an old white dress, but she was very pretty, with her black hair tied up with a wooden hairpin, fair skin, regular features and a clear temperament.

Looks very pure, smart and pretty!

Give people the surprise of tranquility like water!

Wanyan Honglie was a little stunned. He had never seen such a lively and intelligent girl. She was free from the filth of the world and looked like she had just walked out of a paradise.

Old Feng was also slightly stunned, and sighed in his heart, Qingping Temple, I'm afraid it's really not simple, a little nun can be so intelligent.

The portrait of Fang Hong is only 60% realistic, and none of her spirit is captured!

Seeing that she and the little boy were very scared, Qin Yun frowned and shouted, "Everyone, retreat!"

Everyone was shocked: "Yes."

Then, they quickly disappeared.

The little nun hugged the little boy and finally felt a little relieved.

"What's your name?" Qin Yun went straight to the point and asked the little nun excitedly and relievedly.

Although she does not have the characteristics of a nun and is very different from the portrait, she can still be vaguely identified as the nun of Qingping Temple.

When asked, she seemed very alert, even a little afraid to get close to strangers.

Her long eyelashes fluttered and her eyes were a little evasive, like a young, shy, and quiet girl next door.

Qin Yun signaled Wanyan Honglie and others not to be anxious.

He took two steps forward and said, "I...I have no ill intentions, and I will not hurt you. I just want to get to know you."

"May I?"

He spoke in a very nice tone, after all, he was asking someone to do something.

It would be best if you can hire someone by force without threatening them with force.

The little nun hugged the little boy tightly and stepped back cautiously: "I am only here to look for my jade token. If you have it, please return it to me."

"That thing is very important to me. It's useless for you to take it."

Qin Yun took a deep breath, wondering if this little nun had never seen a man before, so she was so afraid of him.

After much hesitation, he decided to take out the jade token.

Suddenly, her clear eyes lit up.

"this is yours?"

"Yes!" She nodded repeatedly, her eyes shining.

Qin Yun threw it to her generously: "I didn't steal it, I got it by accident. Now, do you believe that I'm not a bad person?"

She clenched the jade token in her delicate hand, a hint of joy showing on her face.

Finally he looked up at Qin Yun.

"Thank you." The voice was so clear and innocent that it even made people feel a little ashamed of themselves.

"Can you tell me your name?" Qin Yun was very patient and didn't want to make any mistakes in the matter of Murong Shunhua's life or death.