The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 373
The only thing she wanted to know from Nangong Qun was clues about her strange bloodline.

However, this time it was Nangongqun's turn to be at a loss, "This..."

He looked incomprehensible, and lowered his eyelids in confusion, "Doesn't Luo'er know?"

Nangong Qun's reaction was far beyond Shen Tangluo's expectation.

She frowned, and a deep disappointment suddenly rose in her heart.

Looking at it like this, Nangong Qun doesn't know much more than her.

Could it be that no one in the Likong Continent really knows where Shen Qianyan has gone?

Thinking of this, Shen Tang couldn't help feeling a little restlessness in his heart that couldn't be relieved.

She really couldn't figure it out, how could the majestic master of the Nangong Group do this?
Ask three questions.

A few months ago, before she went deep into the ancient well to see the souls of the dead under the Fuyuan Pagoda, she also asked Nangong Qun about Shen Qianyan's mother clan.

Unbelievably, he didn't even know anything about the origin of Lianfa's wife.

What this couple did was really ridiculous!

One must know that before Shen Qianyan broke with Xuanling Palace, she was the wife of his bright matchmaker.

How dare he marry someone of unknown origin?
How stupid this man must be.

Nangong Qun didn't know that Shen Tangluo was roaring with anger in his heart.

Talking about Shen Qianyan, his mood was obviously depressed, "I want to find her more than anyone else."

Shen Tangluo gritted his teeth to calm his mind, took a sip from the wine cup, and had no choice but to ask around and ask a different way.

"I don't know if father knows a person named Ling Che?"

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Qun's expression froze visibly, "Luo'er knows him?"

But after thinking about it, it makes sense.

He laughed at himself, and suddenly said: "That's right, for my father to see you so safe and sound, I think it's because of his hard work."

Since Luo'er knew him, no doubt the person who saved Shen Qianyan and her unborn child was Ling Che.

It's just that I don't know if that arrogant and arrogant woman has a place to live now, has she ever had a smooth and happy life?

Nangong Qun suppressed the boundless sourness in his heart, and couldn't help being amused by his ridiculous thoughts.

That's right, Lingche dotes on her so much, how could she have the heart to let her suffer?

He did worry too much.

Shen Tangluo raised his eyebrows, a hint of hope rose in his heart, silently waiting for Nangong Qun's next words.

Nangong Qun looked as usual, and said slowly: "He is your mother's master, according to seniority, you should call him master."

Speaking of this, Nangong Qun didn't know what to think of, a gleam of light suddenly lit up in his eyes, and his expression couldn't hide his excitement.

"Since Luo'er recognizes him, why don't you ask him about your mother's whereabouts?"

Five years ago, when Shen Tangluo first entered Xuanling Palace, he really wanted to know the whereabouts of their mother and daughter in the past ten years.

It's a pity that Luo'er at that time was extremely wary of him and didn't want to get close to him.

Hearing this, Shen Tangluo couldn't eat any more delicious food.

She put down the bamboo chopsticks rather melancholy, and had to accept this fact that made her very dissatisfied.

No energy, no hope at all.

After talking for a long time, Nangong Qun only confirmed a small part of Zhu Weihe's spiritual thoughts.

"Father is slow to use, forgive my daughter for not being with me."

After saying that, Shen Tangluo stretched his muscles lazily, stood up without hesitation and walked out the door.

Nangong Qun seemed to be thinking of the past that made him miserable, his face turned slightly pale, looking at Shen Tangluo's resolute back, a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

"Luo'er! Stay!"

Shen Tangluo paused, but did not turn around, "Is there anything else?"

Seeing her stop, Nangong Qun quickly suppressed the complicated emotions in his chest, and his expression returned to his usual calm and self-possessed.

"Back then, when your mother was wounded and left Xuanling Palace, she forced her to make an oath for her father that she would not set foot in Li City in this lifetime."

Shen Tang lowered his eyebrows, and some things in his mind suddenly became clear.

For example, she had seen it since she was born, where did Shen Qianyan's endless hatred for the Nangong clan come from.

Nangong Qun's difficult voice came to his ears, "Presumably, Shangli City is inextricably linked to your mother's life experience."

Of course Shen Tangluo knew, even far more than Nangong Qun knew.

What Shen Qianyan cared about must have something to do with the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet set up by the Yunfu royal family for the Nangong family.

This five-year agreement is really intriguing.

"But you're still here." Shen Tangluo sneered, without words.

"I..." Nangong Qun turned pale, after all, he did not defend himself.

Because of the family mission, he is doomed to break the vow he made with her.

(End of this chapter)