The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

The wind all around seemed to become strangely quiet.

Jiang Yunluo actually wanted to laugh, but she forced the corners of her lips down.

The moment he showed such an expression, she was no longer angry.

Because compared to the natural and innocent expression of wanting to please her when someone loses his memory, he is obviously a little awkward now.

It is really……

cough.

Kind of cute.

She didn't speak, so Ling Fengshuo lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand.

But this time before I could say anything——

"boom!"

Suddenly there was the sound of a flowerpot being kicked down from the corner of the wall!

Jiang Yunluo and Ling Fengshuo both turned their heads, and then saw Xia Yuge standing still in embarrassment.

Then he looked towards the two of them in panic.

Her eye circles were still red, and her eyes fell on the two hands that were tightly held together. She was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she seemed to have disturbed something, and quickly apologized with a trembling voice: "I'm sorry..."

The broken girl's heart, which was hit by Ling Fengshuo's words just now, was even more shattered.

After that, she ran towards her residence without looking back, her steps staggering a little.

"she……"

Jiang Yunluo looked at her retreating back and felt dumbfounded for a moment.

Even though she knew that Xia Yuge liked Ling Fengshuo, she couldn't dislike him. Instead, she thought the little girl was a bit cute, like a pitiful and timid rabbit.

The most daring one could just pull Ling Fengshuo's sleeve and ask her if he could visit like he did just now, which was much simpler and cuter than Liu Ningshuang who wanted to seduce her directly to the bed.

"Let's go."

Ling Fengshuo saw that she had been looking in the direction Xia Yuge was leaving, so he quickly pulled her around.

Jiang Yunluo took advantage of the situation and said, "She's quite fun."

Ling Fengshuo: "What happens to her has nothing to do with me."

Jiang Yunluo: "..."

Fine.

The desire to survive is very strong.

Later——

Thinking that Xia Yanchen should have almost sorted out his mood at this moment, the two of them went over together and asked him about the blood vine antidote.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xia Yanchen already understood the purpose of their visit, and his expression became a little complicated.

half an hour-

He suddenly took half a step back and wanted to kneel down in front of Ling Fengshuo!

"What are you doing?"

Ling Fengshuo dragged the person back and frowned in disapproval.

Xia Yanchen's face was full of shame: "This matter... I, the Xia family, can't forgive you. After I came back last time, my father was unwilling to hand over the antidote for the blood vine no matter what, so I had a big quarrel with him." , left in anger, and then sneaked back many times, secretly investigating for a long time, but never found any clues..."

The annoyed look on Xia Yanchen's face became more intense.

Jiang Yunluo's face darkened a little as he spoke.

No keys or other items were found on Xia Wenbo's body. She originally guessed that there was another mystery in the study, but she found no useful clues.

Now Xia Yanchen also says he doesn’t know...

"Young Master Xia, may I ask if there are any secret passages or secret rooms in the house?"

Jiang Yunluo asked in a deep voice.

"Naturally there is."

Xia Yanchen nodded, and immediately understood what she meant, and hurriedly said: "I have quietly explored those places and found no antidote. If the princess wants to take a look, I can lead the way."

"Thank you."

Jiang Yunluo had this intention.

It's not that she doesn't believe Xia Yanchen, it's just that she can't rest assured that she hasn't looked for him personally.

Without saying a word, Xia Yanchen took the two of them to all the hidden places in the Xia Mansion.

But just like what he said, most of them are collections collected by Xia Wenbo, and there is no antidote.

After checking in the Xia Mansion, Jiang Yunluo suggested going to the Sword Building Hall.

Even though it was already dark, Xia Yanchen agreed without saying a word and left the city with the two of them.

The sword-making hall had already been taken over by people from the government.

The villa, which used to be brightly lit and with the sound of forging coming from time to time, is now lifeless.

I searched the room where Xia Wenbo usually used to rest, but there were still no clues.

Jiang Yunluo stopped talking.

She is not someone who would take things out on others.

But now that the culprit is dead and the antidote has yet to be found, the depression is weighing on his chest like a mountain, making him breathless.

Her low pressure also made the two people around her become more and more silent.

"Further forward is the resting place for workers. There are many rooms in this villa. If we only rely on the three of us, tonight I'm afraid..."

Xia Yanchen didn't say anything, but he saw Jiang Yunluo's face turned colder, and he quickly swallowed back what he said.

Jiang Yunluo froze in place.

I also knew that the antidote could not be found in the worker's residence.

But where else could Xia Wenbo hide the antidote?

Or is it……

In fact, she already had the worst plan in her mind, but she still didn't want to admit it.

That is, there is no so-called antidote at all.

Or maybe the secret recipe for the antidote is in Xia Wenbo's mind.

he died.

No one in the Xia family can solve the blood vine anymore.

Jiang Yunluo took a deep breath, and the clenched fists at her sides couldn't help but make a soft "click" sound.

next moment--

"It's getting late, go back and rest."

A warm hand suddenly wrapped around hers and led her towards the exit.

Jiang Yunluo followed subconsciously, her eyes falling on Ling Fengshuo's back, and she couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

If he couldn't break the blood vine, could Ling Fengshuo never use his inner strength for the rest of his life?

What is the difference between this and abolishing his martial arts?

But from beginning to end, he didn't show any sign of anxiety, and he always tried to comfort her in different ways...

The three of them left the Sword Forging Hall in silence.

Ling Fengshuo and Jiang Yunluo rode together, seeing her unusually depressed expression, he wanted to comfort her.

Jiang Yunluo had already guessed it and waved her hand.

"No need to say anything, I just want to be alone."

"it is good."

Ling Fengshuo really didn't say anything more and just watched her walking in front of him.

Xia Yanchen watched the interaction between the two thoughtfully, and suddenly motioned for Ling Fengshuo to come closer.

Ling Fengshuo tugged on the reins, and as soon as he got closer to him, he heard him whisper: "This Princess Yunluo is really different from the rumors. It can be said to be completely opposite..."

"To understand a person, you can't just rely on rumors."

Ling Fengshuo raised his eyebrows in disbelief. As he spoke, he looked at the person in front of him, his heart feeling sour and rising.

A quarter of an hour later——

The three finally returned to Xia Mansion.

Xia Wenbo's funeral has been held, and after tonight, Ling Fengshuo and his party will start their journey again.

Xia Yanchen also wants to take Xia Yuge to stay at his grandfather's house temporarily.

As for Xia Mansion, it will be permanently sealed.

The three of them had their own thoughts and simply said goodbye at the door before turning around.

But at this moment——

"Young Master! You are finally back! Miss...Miss, she is missing!"