"What do you mean?"

Xu Xianglian asked hurriedly.

Kong Wu ignored her and hurriedly stood up, dropped his hair somewhere, then bit his finger and drew a strange pattern.

"Something's wrong. This is not right. These two birth dates clearly indicate death, but when they are put together, they come alive again. What's going on?"

Master Kongwu muttered to himself.

Xu Xianglian didn't dare to interrupt her.

After a long while, I heard Master Kongwu say, "I need to go meet this person."

Xu Xianglian looked solemn, knowing that there must be something fishy about Meng Qingge, so she said, "Okay, Brother Cao, come with me down the mountain, and I'll find a way to let you meet this person."

**

into the night.

Fu Zhao prepared a banquet at home and waited until the moon was above the treetops. He thought Chu Ling would not come, but unexpectedly he came late under the moonlight.

"Prince Chu."

Fu Zhao raised the wine glass in his hand and smiled at him gently.

Chu Ling had a sullen face. He had no intention of coming over to make the appointment, but for some reason, he always thought of the hundred taels of silver that Fu Zhao left behind when he was down and out. Thinking that it was almost midnight, this guy must have gone to bed long ago, he came out for a stroll, which could be considered as keeping the appointment. However, he didn't expect that Fu Zhao was still there at this hour.

It was obvious that Fu Zhao had been drinking, as there was a slight blush on his fair face.

"Why are you still here drinking so late?"

Chu Ling said unhappily.

This is a backyard in Prince You's mansion. There is a low pavilion with a glowing night pearl reflecting the moonlight. There are two small wine rugs and a few side dishes on the table.

"Isn't this waiting for you?"

Fu Zhaodao.

Chu Ling said with a sullen face, "I already said I won't come."

"Isn't this coming?"

Fu Zhao asked back.

Chu Ling's face darkened, and he turned around and wanted to leave. As soon as he moved his feet, he heard Fu Zhao say, "Yunzhi, come over and have a drink."

Chu Ling paused, and finally turned around and sat opposite Fu Zhao.

Fu Zhao poured a glass of wine for Chu Ling and one for himself.

"Time flies. I haven't seen you for about two years."

Fu Zhaodao.

"I'm not that familiar with you."

Chu Ling drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and said directly.

Fu Zhao didn't care about his tone, he just smiled gently and said, "She has been missing for four years."

Chu Ling paused.

Naturally, I know who Fu Zhao is talking about.

It’s my elder sister.

He lowered his eyes, remained calm and silent.

But Fu Zhao had obviously been holding back what he had to say for a long time. Now that he had finally met Chu Ling, he finally got the chance to speak, "Chu Ling, although I have been working outside for the past few years, I have never stopped looking for news about her, but to no avail. It seems that her news has been deliberately blocked, and there is no news at all.

I know you've been looking for her, but you haven't found any clues.

I have seen how you became later on, decadent, lost, and confused, but recently you seem a little different.

I heard that her body was dug up. I heard that you went crazy, but suddenly became normal again.

Chu Ling, do you know her whereabouts?"

Fu Zhao was indeed a man who could win people's hearts. He directly asked Chu Ling what he was thinking and did not do a mean thing like getting him drunk. He asked Chu Ling out tonight just to confirm his own guess.

Chu Ling's heart skipped a beat.

He knew that Fu Zhao was a shrewd and intelligent person, and he could not hide anything from him. It was clear that the invitation to drink tonight was well prepared.

"Fu Zhao, what do you mean?"

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