Saintess, he is a handsome boy

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The search and rescue went on all night, and Luo Ning also stayed up all night.The charred pieces of wood were picked out bit by bit, and there were several charred corpses under it.

Some of those corpses have been integrated with charcoal, and they are incomplete.Luo Ning wandered around the unrecognizable corpses with heavy steps, only to find that they were all burnt to look the same.

The face was so melted, the limbs were carbonized, and the shape could not be seen.Only at one point, he found that there was no child's body in it.

But the two children are so young, if they were trapped here to death, they would most likely have been burned to ashes.He took a few steps inside, but he couldn't lift it because his legs and feet were too heavy, and accidentally kicked a piece of wood.

A gurgling sound passed under his feet, and Luo Ning looked down to see that it was a porcelain vase covered with soot.

Luo Ning squatted on the ground, staring at the bottle in a daze.There were faint blue patterns under the scorched ashes. He picked up the bottle and wiped the black ash on it with his hands, only to realize that the bottle looked so familiar.

"Tonic, I've been a little weak recently."

"You're fine, you don't need to make up. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

Nan Xiuzhu's words seemed to still echo in his ears, but this person did not know where he was.

Luo Ning closed his eyes, put the blue and white porcelain vase into his arms, and said to Qiao Shiwu who was beside him, "Clear out all the corpses, don't leave any of them behind."

Until the afternoon, all the corpses were finally cleared out. Since the bodies were mutilated, the death toll could only be judged by the number of skulls.

All adults, a total of 18 people.

Luo Ning checked the number of people staying in the post house with the servants, and was surprised to find that when the fire broke out last night, all the servants happened to be cleaning the well that was blocked for no reason in the backyard, and the guards were also led out because there were thieves in the post house.

In other words, at that time, there were only five adults in the post house, Nan Xiuzhu, Nan Xuezhu, Yan Ruyu, A Ru, and A Xin.But who are the 13 extra people?

The answer came quickly.Around these corpses, there are several swords scattered, the hilts and the imprints of skulls on the swords are clearly visible.

Linyuan Pavilion killer, who did it?Luo Ning's deduction was exactly the same as Nan Xiuzhu's, and when he finally realized that it might be the ancestor of the Si family, his heart sank to the bottom.

At that time, did Nan Xiuzhu think that he was going to kill him?

In fact, Luo Ning and Nan Xiuzhu already knew each other thoroughly, but pretended not to know each other tacitly.It seems that as long as they pretend to be stupid, the two of them can get along with each other in such an ambiguous way.But in the end it didn't work.

Luo Ning wondered if Nan Xiuzhu was still alive, and he ordered someone to retrieve all the records of leaving the city that night and today, but there was no doubt about it.

Then he ordered people to search the whole city several times, not sparing a single corner.But still nothing.

After Nan Xiuzhu died, Qiao Shiwu felt that the master would get very drunk, cry bitterly, be depressed for a while, and then gradually forget it.

But what he didn't expect was that Luo Ning set off to leave Yuancheng early the next morning after searching the entire city to no avail.

These days, apart from his dark eyes due to lack of sleep, he never shed a single tear, and he never mentioned Nan Xiuzhu again.

It was as if he had only slept for a while, and then he forgot about this person, and everything about this person has nothing to do with him from now on.

But Luo Ning ordered the guards to change direction and ordered the convoy to drive away from the imperial city.

"Master, what are you..." Qiao Shiwu asked tentatively.

"Go to Huancheng, Qingxin Nunnery." Luo Ning said lightly.

My sweetheart dies tragically for no apparent reason, don't you care?Don't pursue it?How can it be.

Two months later, the convoy of Prince Ning's Mansion entered Huancheng.After entering the city, he went straight to Qingxin Nunnery without any rest.

Si Yue, the patriarch of the Si family, seemed to know that Luo Ning would come, and had already been waiting at the gate of Qingxin Nunnery early.Except for the veil, she revealed her original appearance.

I saw that the ancestor was only 25 or [-] years old, with a face like a powder, with immortal jade bones, handsome but not charming.As Gu Pan circulates, there is a vague sense of vicissitudes, as if these beautiful eyes have experienced vicissitudes of life, seen many life styles, and tasted all the cruelties of the world.

She smiled and waved to Luo Ning, with an amiable elder attitude.

Even though Luo Ning was depressed, he didn't dare to show it to the ancestor of the Si family.On her face, the wind is weak, but in fact, only the Si family can understand how terrifying this ancestor who has lived for nearly a thousand years is.

The killing is decisive, beyond doubt.The Si family is born with fear and submission to her, and no one has ever dared to disobey her.

"Why did Ning'er come here so busy?" Siyue asked.

Luo Ning saluted her as a junior, and said, "I have something I want to ask you personally."

"Oh?" Siyue stood on the stone steps, condescendingly looked down at Luo Ning, and said, "If you come to pay homage to Ann, please come in. If you come to Xingshi to inquire about crimes, then go back."

The voice is faint, distant and long, but it is unquestionable and irrefutable.

Luo Ning lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at him, his hands hidden under the long sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.

"Junior...junior just wants to know..." Luo Ning summoned up his courage and wanted to ask the question in his heart, but he muttered for a long time and couldn't finish a sentence.

An intimidating coercion enveloped the surroundings invisible.Not only Luo Ning, but the rest of the people who were a few feet behind him were also suffocated by this invisible force.

Luo Ning's words were intermittent and incomplete, but Siyue already knew what he wanted to ask.

She said lightly: "What you can't do, I can only do it myself. This is also good, lest he die in your hands, you will not be able to accept it. The result is not very good, and you can still give yourself a pardon For your own reasons, you are innocent, you can even hate me for his death."

Luo Ning stopped asking, the answer was obvious.It was the ancestor who did it, and she deliberately left room for it, so that Nan Xiuzhu could figure it out before he died that it was Luo Ning who wanted to kill him.Being plotted by the sweetheart and ending up with hatred, I feel happy just thinking about it.

Luo Ning closed his eyes, and a sad look flashed in his eyes.If so, do what he can.

He raised his head, looked directly at Siyue's eyes as deep as a deep pool, and said, "I want Ming Ye, give Ming Ye to me."

Miyue had already lost her patience, she waved her sleeves lightly, bringing up a gust of wind and flying sand, which made everyone blindfolded.When she opened her eyes again, Miyue had disappeared.

The door of Qingxin Nunnery opened, and Luo Ning immediately followed in.

It was indeed too rude just now, Luo Ning figured it out after entering Siyue's Buddhist hall.Temporary impulse will never get good results, it is better to think about it in another way.

After Nan Xiuzhu died, Siyue finally exterminated the Yao family, and it was just around the corner to kill them all.But isn't he also the only descendant of the Si family?If he can't think about it and kills himself, this is definitely not what Miyue wants to see.

So, she won't push herself too hard.She just needs a step up.