The Farmer Girl Gets Rich

In this world, there are more similar people, but that person, in this world, is the only one, and there will never be anymore.

Qin Yizhi, who was thousands of miles away, felt a little shocked when he received a letter from Ahmad.

The letter said that he seemed to have found the ruthless landlord Nansang in the capital.

Qin Yizhi looked at the secret letter, his brows frowned into the word Sichuan. Even if he stretched his brows, the word Chuan was still clearly hung between his forehead and could no longer be erased.

Since Wan'er left, he never laughed again, nor was he happy once, as if his heart was poached, all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys were gone with him.

Ah Wei also saw the letter and said, "Master, this ruthless landlord, he had been to Nanling Imperial City and Nanling Imperial Palace when the girl was imprisoned in Nanling. Later, Xiao Yuanshan died. This person, also It seems to have disappeared in Nanling Palace."

disappeared?

After Xiao Yuanshan died, this person disappeared?

Qin Yizhi propped his forehead with his hand, and the days of running around had made him tired. In order to find the old man, he spent almost all his efforts.

When he was in Liujiazhen, he lived like a walking dead. In that place, he felt the breath of Wan'er and him who had lived together day and night.

After he lived in a muddle-headed manner for more than half a year, a letter from the palace said that the little prince was deaf and he found something to do again.

At the very least, if he has something to do, he can forget the past a little bit. It is best to be busy so that he can have a moment of distraction.

After searching for more than half a year, he didn't even see the shadow of Old Gui, he was almost disappointed.

But this secret letter made him a little confused.

"You mean, Nan Sang stayed in Nanling Palace for a while? What is he going to do?" Qin Mozhi asked.

"Subordinates don't know, but people from Nanling have said that this Nansang took a girl to the Nansang Palace more than ten years ago. The woman was seriously injured and Yun Xiang saved her!"

Yunxiang?

That was a close friend of Xiao Yuanyao.

"That woman? What happened then?"

"I heard that he was still dead. Later, Nan Sang also retired to the rivers and lakes, and no longer saw him. It was just weird. How did he appear again, and he went to Nanling Palace again. What did he do there?"

Qin Yuzhi's thoughts moved slightly. Nan Sang, he had seen him before, when Wan'er was framed by others, he went to rescue her, and Nan Sang was there at the time.

And when Wan'er was in her sleep, Anan Anan, who had been screaming all the time, should be Nansang. It was strange, the two should not know each other, but why, Nansang looked so strange?

Even Wan'er, in her sleep, would say the names of people she had never seen before.

These points of view made Qin Feizhi a headache. He seemed to think this was unusual, but he didn't know what was different. He stabilized his mind and said to Ah Wei: "You send a message to Nanling, I Want to see Yun Xiang!"

Yun Xiang had treated that woman back then. Maybe, through that woman, he could understand the truth about Anan's visit to Nanling.

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I don't know why, Mingming Wan'er is dead, but he always doesn't believe it. He always feels that she will still appear in front of his eyes. He always believes.

Others might say that he was nervous, but when he saw the corpse that year, he was sad, but when he woke up, he felt that he had not seen Wan'er's real corpse. Maybe, she was still in this world. !

Awei soon went to make arrangements. Xiao Yuanyao was ashamed of Qin Yuzhi, and naturally responded to his request. He said to Yunxiang: "Go ahead, what does he ask, what do you answer, and tell him everything. !"

Although I don't know what Qin Mozhi wants to do, he wants to redeem his sins.

When the two met, there was nothing else to say, Qin Yizhi asked directly: "More than ten years ago, the ruthless landlord Nansang went to Nanling, who was it with him?"

Yun Xiang didn't expect that Qin Yizhi would ask about this. He was puzzled for a while, and then replied in a one-to-one manner: "It's a woman. As for the name, the ruthless landlord never said it in front of us."

He immediately asked: "What's wrong with her?"

"The fever will not go away."

High fever does not go away?

Qin Yuzhi suddenly remembered something, and then asked him, "Are there other characteristics?"

"Yes, that girl once brought a flower to the palace, called Utambula!"

"Utambula, what kind of flower is that?"

"I don't know too well. The flower is extremely gorgeous and has double red petals. When the girl was still in Nanling, the flower was still alive. After they left Nanling, the flower died! It's really strange!" Yun Xiang said suspiciously.

"Then do you remember what the flower looks like?" Qin Mozhi asked.

"Of course I remember. I drew the flower before, and I read it from time to time, and I remember it very clearly!" Yun Xiang said, took the pen and paper, and drew the flower.

Qin Yizhi looked at the flower, and as Yun Xiang said, it was gorgeous and unusually beautiful. The beauty almost fascinated the mind.

"Dr. Yun, please stay here for a while. If there are other things, I will ask Dr. Yun again!" Qin Yizhi suddenly had an idea in his heart. After speaking, he walked outside.

Yun Xiang only had time to make a decision, so he stayed.

It's been a long time since Ah Wei saw the crazy appearance of his master, as if he had come alive.

"master"

"Hurry up and get ready, let's go back to the capital!" Qin Yizhi's words were filled with faint excitement. He seemed to think that this Anan, and this excellent Tamburuo, had anything to do with Wan'er!

How much he expects to have a relationship, as long as there is a relationship, Wan'er, isn't it still dead?

Qingyuan was quiet, and since Gu Xiaowan was gone, Qingyuan has been deserted a lot.

Gu Fangxi and Gu Xiaoyi waited on the flowers and plants left by Gu Xiaowan in the yard. They didn't know why, but they were not as good as their sister in planting flowers.

In the past, the entire garden was blooming like brocades and the greenery was colorful, but when they were in their hands, the greens were a lot less, and the flowers were not as gorgeous as before.