Chapter 222 Duanmu Lei Didn't Die
"Yes, thank you for bringing me to Nanzhou. I'm going to find the Lingzhu now, so I'll stay here soon. When I find the Lingzhu, please go to Zhuyage for a wedding wine." Feng Youruo pretended to be relaxed. .

Duan Muhao guarded her for a few days and was worried all day long. His eyes were bloodshot now, and he only hoped that when she woke up, he would hear her say that he wanted to leave. His mood was like a roller coaster. It fell to the bottom in one fell swoop, and it was really hard to accept for a while.

"Feng Youruo, do you have a conscience!" Duanmuhao growled bitterly, walked over with strides on the books, and roughly took her hand, "I guarded you for a few days, and I was scared to death Now, you said you were going to leave as soon as you woke up, do you think it's appropriate?"

Feng Youruo rolled his eyes at him, and pulled out his hand forcefully: "What's inappropriate? It's inappropriate to live here now! Everyone in your house regards me as your princess, so why don't you tell me about it?" Looking for a wife?"

She seems to be quite reasonable.

"You!" Duan Muhao was so angry that his handsome face turned blue and white, and he had the urge to strangle her to death!He must be out of his mind to have feelings for her!
"Okay, okay, anyway, I still want to thank you! When I recover, I will definitely bring Lingyuan to Yanzhou to thank you in person. As long as you have a place to build Yage, we will be willing." Feng Youruo said.

She kept talking about Lingyuan or Zhuyage, and she distanced herself from him everywhere, for fear that he would rely on her.Duan Muhao was hit hard: "Feng Youruo, am I a fly?"

"what?"

"Is that what makes you sick of it?"

Feng Youruo was speechless.Seeing Duanmuhao's injured face, he couldn't bear it.

Duan Muhao's family background talents are definitely popular.But, it's not her thing.Because, ahem, she accidentally sympathized with his brother Duanmu Song back then, and she didn't get rid of it until they got married, so she shouldn't make the same mistake again.

"Duanmuhao, you're overthinking. I just want to find the Lingzhu as soon as possible. This Huoyuduanqinghua is too tormenting." Feng Youruo explained awkwardly, unable to bear to hurt his young heart any more.

"It's just like that?" Duan Muhao squinted at her coldly.

"Of course, you are so handsome and kind, just like the younger brother next door, how could I hate you?" Feng Youruo laughed and laughed.

Duan Muhao felt slightly better: "Really?"

"En!" Feng Youruo nodded firmly.

snort!Duanmuhao went back to his room and continued to flip through the book.

Looking at the messy books on the ground, Feng Youruo bent down and picked up a book, flipping through it, and immediately changed his face: "Duanmuhao, where did you get these books?"

"It was a gift from a senior. You also come and look through it to see if there is any record about the Lingzhu, especially how to use it." Duanmuhao said while flipping through the book quickly, his skill of ten lines at a glance is astonishing.

Feng Youruo opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Why did you find that?"

"Aren't you looking for Lingzhu to detoxify? Hurry up!" Duanmuhao said without raising his head.

"But..." Feng Youruo picked up two more books and flipped through them, and asked suspiciously, "Are you sure there are some in these books?"

"Nine times out of ten!"

The handwriting marked on these books seems familiar, it should be Duanmulei, but didn't Duanmulei die long ago?How did these books get into Duan Muhao's hands?

"Is it Duanmulei?" Feng Youruo asked tentatively.

"En." Duanmuhao nodded, continued to flip through the book with his fingers stained with some liquid, and realized something was wrong after answering, he hurriedly shook his head, "What Duanmulei? Which Duanmulei? This is from my second-hand bookstall."

Duanmulei was the previous Emperor Yun, but he has already collapsed, and all his people have been killed by Xiao Bairan, why is his relic in Duanmuhao's hands?

Feng Youruo's eyes sank, she picked up a book and threw it on Duanmuhao's desk: "This book was given to Duanmulei by Yan Feiyi, he has always cherished it very much, and always carried it with him, but Xiao Bairan didn't take it with him. So, there is only one possibility..." She paused, and saw Duan Muhao's face change as expected.

"Duanmulei is not dead at all!" Feng Youruo said loudly, his sharp eyes fixed on Duanmuhao's eyes.

Duanmuhao's eyes flickered slightly, and he quickly calmed down: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"Tell me, where is Duanmu Lei?" Feng Youruo stared at his face and asked.

Duanmulei's ancestors can be regarded as a branch of the Nanzhou Duanmu royal family, but they were expelled from Nanzhou long ago.Later, with the secret support of Mingzhou, he replaced Xiao Shi, became emperor for the Lingzhu, and lost because of the Lingzhu.Since the Lingzhu is not in Xiao's hands, it is very likely that it is in Duanmulei's hands.Calculating the time, Duanmulei should be over 60 years old. If he is still alive... Feng Youruo has a glimmer of hope in his heart, and when he tells Yan Feiyi's identity, is he willing to help her and obediently give her the Lingzhu?
"How would I know?" Duanmuhao continued to pretend to be confused, his guts were green with regret: How could 16-year-old Feng Youruo know Duanmulei so well?If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let her flip the book together!
It seems that he won't talk anymore, Feng Youruo turned his eyebrows and sat down on the spot: "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I can always find him!"

"How to find it?" Duan Muhao glanced at her carefully, and took a sip of tea to suppress his shock.

"You can get his relics, it must be related to him. If I use you as a reward, will he come to save you..."

"puff!"

Duanmuhao spouted all the tea that had just reached his mouth, and some unlucky books suffered, he jumped up and wiped them with his sleeves: Just kidding, these are the treasures of Uncle Taihuang, he promised not to damage them!

Seeing him so nervous, Feng Youruo confirmed her thoughts even more.

Duanmuhao must know where Duanmuhao is!
"Feng Youruo, you can't treat me like that!" Duan Muhao danced and protested, "I not only saved you, but I also saved Zhuyage! It would be unfair for you to blackmail me!"

"Why, don't you have confidence in yourself?" Feng Youruo smiled inscrutablely with curved lips.

In the past, she suspected that some members of the Duanmulei clan fled to Nanzhou incognito, but because she personally collected the corpse for Duanmulei, she never thought about it deeply.

"What confidence can I have in an irrelevant person?" Duan Muhao ran away behind the table.

"Is it really irrelevant?" Feng Youruo stood up slowly, stretched out his hand to smooth out the broken hair behind his ear, and suddenly touched Duanmuhao's acupuncture point.

Unexpectedly, Duanmuhao froze in place: "You, what do you want to do?"

The smile on Feng Youruo's face keeps getting bigger and bigger: the red lips are slightly parted: "Anyone who provides clues to Duanmu Lei or the Lingzhu will be rewarded with a Duanmu Haoxiang kiss. Anyone who helps me find Duanmu Lei will be rewarded with Duanmuhao's first night!"

(End of this chapter)

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