Luo Xiyao narrowed her eyes, and looked at this Mr. Ke very seriously.

Whether it is him or the Dasheng Seventh Prince, the witch, they are all inextricably linked with the Dasheng royal family and the Witch Temple.

And they were extra careful and caring about her, a strange woman who suddenly appeared in Devil's Valley.

From hunting down to sitting down with her for a drink, to Mr. Ke luring her to Dasheng's capital... Their ultimate goal is to take her to the Witch God Temple.

only……

According to Mr. Ke, where the soul is lost, one has to go to the Witch God Temple for a prayer ceremony, so why didn't they take her directly to the Witch God Temple outside the Valley of the Devils?

No, she has been to that witch temple.

From Devil's Valley to this small town, as long as there is a temple of witches along the way, Mr. Ke will take her in to burn a stick of incense and have a few words with the temple wishes.

Luo Xiyao felt uneasy, but she couldn't figure it out.

What's the difference?
If you go back to the Wushen Temple again, what will be the difference?

Luo Xiyao turned over, and when her eyes glanced at the coat at the corner of the bed, she suddenly thought of something and sat up.

It's her blood!

When she first went to the Wushen Temple, she was very wary of people like Dasheng, but she just walked in and wandered around, and even nodded to Miaozhu without saying a word.

But after arriving in the small town, she washed up, changed out of her old clothes, and put on the new clothes Mr. Ke sent her.

What about old clothes?
Where did it go?
It was stained with her blood...

However, this is just Luo Xiyao's guess.

That night, wrapped in a quilt, she tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Early the next morning, Luo Xiyao asked the servant where the clothes she had changed were.

The servant didn't know, and said he would find someone to ask.

During the meal, Mr. Ke came, and he said apologetically, "I heard that Miss Nine is looking for a change of clothes?"

"Yes." Luo Xiyao's voice was a little low, "I brought the clothes from where I came from, and there may be some clues that remind me of the past."

Mr. Ke said: "Your wound was shot by my Dasheng cavalry, right? I saw that the tear on the clothes was caused by a bow and arrow, so I ordered someone to burn it. I just don't want you to see that body I thought of the misunderstanding between me and Dasheng when I took the robe, so I... sorry, I never thought it would be related to your memory."

"Oh." Luo Xiyao stirred the porridge with chopsticks, and seeing that Mr. Ke was a little uneasy, she said, "If you burn it, let's burn it! I don't know where the servants used it to cook it? And when did it cook it? I want to go over and have a look, in case there is anything left, I can keep it as a thought.”

Mr. Ke stood up, "I'll ask right now." After that, he left in a hurry, and when he crossed the threshold, he didn't forget to close the door.

Luo Xiyao put down her chopsticks and let out a long breath, she saw that he was lying.

It's just that Dasheng's people are everywhere here, even if she chased them out, she might not be able to find anything.

However, it is not possible to do nothing.

Not long after, Mr. Ke came back to invite her, "I've asked, it was cooked on the stove last night. The morning food is simple. Maybe there is something left under the stove. I have asked people to search for it. Miss Nine Want to see it?"

"it is good."

As soon as he left the yard, the servants brought over the clothes that had been scorched by the fire.

Before Mr. Ke could speak, Luo Xiyao raised her hand and touched it.

Not only is it not hot to start with, but it is a little cool.

She glanced at the color on the corner of the wooden tray, and rubbed her finger on it inadvertently, it was frost.

It's true that the grassland climate is changeable, but it doesn't freeze in spring, so how can there be frost flowers?

"I'm really sorry." Mr. Ke said guiltily, "I'll let someone put them in a box and give them to you, okay?"

Luo Xiyao was not polite to him either, and said indifferently: "Thank you."

Mr. Ke seemed to be in poor health, he coughed twice, "I came late yesterday, and I couldn't take Ninth Girl around as a landlord, the weather is fine today, can I invite Ninth Girl to go for a walk around the town?"

"Forget it." Luo Xiyao said, "I want to get my memory back quickly, otherwise even if I follow you to Dadu, people will be suspicious."

Before Mr. Ke could speak, she said again: "I can see that the witch and Mr. Ke are very important in the army, but they are mostly different, aren't they? Otherwise, Mr. Ke wouldn't say that he would wait for the seventh prince who is a witch. After returning to the capital to meet the king, accompany me to the Martial God Temple to pray for blessings. In this case, we’d better rush to Dadu as soon as possible, lest the team of gods and witches enter the capital, but we haven’t arrived yet.”

"You..." The servant glanced worriedly at Mr. Ke's pale face, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mr. Ke raising his hand.

"Miss Nine wants to retrieve memories and lost soul fragments. Ke can understand, but after passing this small town, the road is not easy to travel, and..." Mr. Ke looked at the somewhat dark sky, and said: "There will be rain at night, so it's inconvenient to ride a horse. Why don't I ask someone to prepare a carriage... There is a carriage in the house, and the wronged nine girls and Ke ride together."

Luo Xiyao knew that Mr. Ke doubted her and was worried that she would run away, so she said kindly: "I don't know anything about Dasheng, it would be great if Mr. Ke could explain my doubts on the way, where would there be any grievances?"

"Ninth girl, don't worry, after I drink two medicines to cure the cold, I will go out to ride a horse, and I won't bother the girl all the time." Mr. Ke joked.

"No need. If Mr. Ke gets seriously ill after riding a horse in the rain, not to mention whether your king will blame you for delaying the return to the capital, even I will feel guilty. What's more..." Luo Xiyao said meaningfully, "God Wu asked Mr. Ke to take the first step, and Mr. Ke may need to take care of it in Dadu. Hey, I just said it casually, Mr. Ke doesn’t need to care.”

Because she was in a hurry, Mr. Ke had someone prepare the carriage and dry food, and thoughtfully put the box containing her old clothes that had been burned on the carriage. They did not enter the Witch Temple all the way, nor did they go around to see the scenery. Instead, he hurried all the way and arrived at Dasheng Capital two days later.

This is a bustling city with stories.

There are some mottled traces on the tall city walls, which are strong but rough, just like the people of Dasheng, rough but thin.

The soldiers guarding the city gate were full of beards, tall and strong, with long knives in their hands, carefully checking the bags and documents of the people entering the city.

It was obvious that he was returning home, but the cavalry behind the carriage looked more serious, and there was no joy in their eyes, but they were even more vigilant.

Luo Xiyao observed them quietly, and also observed the city.

The gate guard took a look at the document Mr. Ke handed over, and bowed to let it go. The person who inspected the horses and luggage whispered a few words to a certain cavalry when no one was paying attention.

After entering the capital, the cavalry rode over when they could no longer see the city gate, and said to Mr. Ke, "The witch went back to the capital one step ahead of us, but he brought people to meet the king early in the morning, and he hasn't come out until now... ..."

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