Chapter 301
Fan Xian didn't return to the Overwatch Council immediately, and he didn't ask those people to bring the five survivors back to the Overwatch Council. Instead, he ordered the remaining five people to stay in the Chen Garden.

There is also a small prison in Chen Yuan, where all kinds of strange people are locked up.

When Fan Xian returned to Chen Garden with his people, the First Prince was no longer in the front hall, and the sun was about to rise. Fan Xian, who hadn't slept all day and night, was very tired. He looked around, He went straight to his room.

When he was halfway there, Fan Xian suddenly smiled. He turned his head and looked at the screen behind him. He knew that there was a person hiding behind the screen.At this moment, Fan Xian didn't panic, he knew who this person was.

"It's so early." Now that he's here, Fan Xian didn't think about leaving in a hurry. He tilted his head to look at the screen, and smiled, "It seems that your body is not bad, and your breath is very steady."

A person stepped out from behind the screen, it was the housekeeper.

"Lord Fan." Although the housekeeper was still so polite, there was a strange look in her eyes, which seemed to be a kind of appreciation or gratitude. Fan Xian couldn't see it, but suddenly had some thoughts. He nodded his head to keep it at a respectful distance, and then said directly, "Okay, then you can be busy, I'm going to rest."

"My lord..." Seeing Fan Xian turn around and leave, she seemed to blurt out this sentence without even thinking about it. When she said it, she regretted it a little, and froze in place for a moment.

Fan Xian guessed what she was going to say, and said flatly, "There's no need to be too polite, and there's no need to talk too much. I'm just chatting, looking at the scenery, admiring everything in Chen Yuan, the rest has nothing to do with me."

"Yes... Your Excellency!" The housekeeper nodded in silence, and did not continue. At this time, Fan Xian was about to leave, but the housekeeper clenched her hands and said, "I heard that the name sounds nice, so the master will call me Liu from now on." The flowers are clear."

"Having a name is a good thing." Fan Xian smiled calmly, turned around and left.

After returning to his room, Fan Xian had a good night's sleep. He didn't take off his clothes, and didn't spread out the quilt. He seemed a little tired during this period of time. These tormenting things made him feel tired and exhausted. When dealing with these things, it's not that he can't do what he wants, but he is a little helpless. After all, such things don't have much novelty for him. Instead, they are full of exhaustion after careful consideration and loss caused by nothing.

Clipped together, full of fun.

When he woke up, it seemed that it was night too. There was no sun, no sunshine, no warmth, and there were gusts of cold wind blowing in. The door was actually open. Fan Xian was a little puzzled. Saw a person.

Sisi.

Sisi had already fallen asleep, and the brewed tea in front of her seemed to be cold. Fan Xian stood up, put his cloak on Sisi's body, and then reached out to pick up the tea Sisi had brewed. Even if it's cold.

After taking two sips, Fan Xian walked out of the room and closed the door from the outside.

At this time, Wang Qinian and Yan Bingyun were still waiting there.After they saw Fan Xian coming out, they both stood up, but there was a difference at this stop. Wang Qinian stood up attentively and walked directly to Fan Xian's side, while Shuan Bingyun stood where he was, his expression was also the same. Not very well, looking at Fan Xian's colleagues calmly, with a slightly lonely expression on his face.

Fan Xian noticed Yan Bingyun's appearance, but he didn't take the liberty to ask anything. There are not many things that can make Yan Bingyun lose his mind. Although it has not reached this level now, there is not much difference. Fan Xian walks away. When he arrived at the stone table not far from him, he sat down in the dark and asked, "What happened."

This sentence was asked to Wang Qinian. After Wang Qinian heard this sentence, he looked at Yan Bingyun with some embarrassment on his face. Of course, he didn't know how to answer, and this matter was not left to him. Instead, it was entrusted to others to organize and do it. That is to say, this matter is a matter of others and not Wang Qinian's business. Wang Qinian, who has been in the Overwatch Council for so many years, of course understands how to explain this matter. He closed his mouth, stood aside, and passed his gaze to Yan Bingyun.

Yan Bingyun didn't shy away from it. He looked at Fan Xian. He didn't sit down at this moment, but stood upright on the spot, his eyes still straight. He lowered his head slightly and said, "There... the building is empty. gone."

Fan Xian frowned and looked at Yan Bingyun, "What do you mean?"

"When we went, there was no one there." Yan Bingyun said, "They set a big fire, and I was able to find the bodies of some wounded, who were burned alive. Others still had some living supplies. There were some horses, others, and not a single living person."

Fan Xian frowned, "You mean, on your way from here to there, someone tipped off and took them away?"

"I don't think that's the case." Yan Bingyun said, "They may have discovered it since you left."

Fan Xian was not in a hurry to deny Bing Yun's statement, he did not make a sound, waiting for the other party to continue.

"When I went, all the fires had been extinguished, and there was only a short fire, in order to eliminate the evidence that they were here." Yan Bingyun said, "There are people from Xihu among the dead. I have already confirmed it, and I have seen some people who are similar to Beiqi or Nanqing, based on what you said before, I can conclude that they are from Beiqi."

Fan Xian still didn't interrupt.

"I'll reply to you before dawn," Yan Bingyun said.

Fan Xian nodded, didn't say anything more, only said one word.

"it is good."

Yan Bingyun turned his head and left, followed by his subordinates.

Fan Xian sat in the courtyard, looking at the muttering Wang Qinian, "How is it? What do you think?"

"The dean should not be ignorant of the complexity of this matter." Wang Qinian lowered his head and asked.

"He knows." Fan Xian said, "But after tomorrow morning, I should know more than him."

Wang Qinian nodded. Although he trusted Fan Xian very much, he still had no idea if he compared it with Chen Pingping. But since Fan Xian made it clear that he didn't intend to learn from Chen Pingping, then Wang Qinian didn't mind talking nonsense here. What do you mean, so he said, "My lord, then you should rest for a while, I will call you again when the news comes tomorrow."

"What's the situation at Thirteenth Wang's place?" Fan Xian asked suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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