Chapter 412 The old man (2)
"Why don't you guys chase after him?" Tianyin stepped forward and asked.

Lian Mo shook his head and said angrily: "Who knows that guy is so despicable and shameless, I promise that if I see him again next time, I will not let him go lightly!"

Xue Yichen kept silent, strode forward and picked up the hair tie on the ground, between the embroidery patterns of snowflakes and epiphyllum, there was clearly a word "Jing".

Although Tianyin and Lianmo didn't know what was going on, they vaguely noticed a different atmosphere.

When the four returned to the Prince's Mansion, they told Feng Nanxi and the others everything.

When they heard that Xue Yijing had been arrested, Nan Ruan and Su Liuli were even more worried.

"Didn't my sister arrange many disciples with good martial arts to follow her? How could such a thing happen?" Nan Ruan asked nervously.

Xiaosu's face was also full of worry, "Uncle Ajie and Uncle Afeng's skills are not something ordinary people can resist!"

Su Liuli, Su Linglong and the others also nodded fiercely, they were all very clear about the skills of the guards around Xue Yijing.

Lian Mo snorted coldly and said, "Being good at martial arts doesn't mean they won't lose people. You have to know that some despicable people are hard to guard against!"

"I sent Feige a message to Jing'er and the others before, but I didn't get a response for a long time. I just thought they were coming back soon, so there was no need to do anything extra. Now I think I was negligent!" Xue Yichen said lightly. Said.

But Shen Tianche said meaninglessly: "Father-in-law, don't worry about it. This kind of thing is unexpected. As long as that person keeps his word and releases little aunt, then it will be fine!"

As for the man in black, there are always traces to follow.

"Yes, as long as people come back safely!" Leng Mufeng said in agreement.

Su Linglong lamented: "If my mother finds out about this, it will be really unfair!"

Xue Yichen felt sorry for his little sister, but Xue Yilian was even more serious. In the past, when Xue Yijing fell ill, the person who worried most about not being able to sleep for a while was Xue Yilian.

If she knew that Xue Yijing had been kidnapped, she would definitely lose her mind.

Feng Nanxi frowned and said, "Who is that person? How can he know little aunt's whereabouts so well? From his tone, he seems to know you, Daddy, too!"

"This is what confuses me!" Xue Yichen frowned.

Even though there was a feeling of déjà vu, he still couldn't remember who that person was. He knew that he should have taken off that person's mask in the first place just now.

Shen Tianche said with a faint smile: "I'm surprised, since he has a hole card in his hand, why doesn't he just replace people instead of killing people?"

This point is a bit weird.

"Could it be that he came here to kill Jing Meier in the first place?" Lian Shao guessed.

This idea is also possible.

But still somewhat unreasonable.

If he didn't come, Jing Meier would have to die too. Is there any difference between dying under the guillotine and dying by his hands?
When the crowd dispersed, only Feng Nanxi and Shen Tianche were left, Feng Nanxi finally asked Shen Tianche, who looked very calm beside him: "Why do I feel that you seem to have expected today's situation? the same?"

Without outsiders around, Shen Tianche changed his usual appearance, and stuck out his tongue: "I knew it, I can't hide it from Nan'er, your eyes!"

Feng Nanxi put on a serious face and looked at Shen Tianche.

Shen Tianche immediately sat down opposite Feng Nanxi with a sense of current affairs.

"What did you find?" Feng Nanxi asked.

Shen Tianche shook his head and said, "It's not that I found something, but that my old man recently found out some interesting things, but he's not sure, so I'm even more uncertain!"

"Your old man?" Feng Nanxi asked puzzled.

Shen Tianche chuckled lightly and said, "My old man is my grandfather, and of course your grandfather!"

Grandpa?

Feng Nanxi widened her eyes and said, "You mean the former palace master of the night palace?"

"Yes!" Shen Tianche nodded directly.

Seeing Feng Nanxi's surprised look, Shen Tianche sneered and said, "You don't think that my old man has already..."

While speaking, Shen Tianche made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Feng Nanxi knocked Shen Tianche's head hard, "You never said no!"

If it's okay, why pass the position so early?
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I didn't make it clear!" Shen Tianche admitted his mistake while covering the place where he was beaten.

"Grandpa is grandpa, old man is old man, what is old man, you are not allowed to call him that in the future, do you know?" Feng Nanxi said to Shen Tianche seriously.

Shen Tianche nodded sharply, and said with a smile in his heart: If the old man knew that his daughter-in-law respected him so much, he would definitely laugh hard!
"What did Grandpa find?" Feng Nanxi asked no longer playfully.

"Grandpa has nothing to do these years, so he often wanders in the rivers and lakes. This year, he discovered two strange forces growing in the rivers and lakes. One of them is particularly powerful. It seems to be related to pylorus, but what exactly is it, grandpa I didn't make it clear either!"

Shen Tianche also knew what to say.

"Is that related to what happened today?" Feng Nanxi continued to ask.

"Grandpa's pursuit of that force has appeared in the imperial capital recently, and after thinking about it, I have to think of Jing Meier!" Shen Tianche said with a faint smile.

Looking at Shen Tianche's appearance, Feng Nanxi confirmed her thoughts, "Isn't that person Jing Meier today?"

"That person is indeed not the real Jing Meier, she is just a puppet without a shell of her own soul!" Shen Tianche said coldly.

"Did she suffer from the witchcraft?" Feng Nanxi really couldn't think of any other way to feel normal for such a weird-looking person besides the witchcraft.

Shen Tianche nodded.

When the art of witchcraft was mentioned, Feng Nanxi frowned unconsciously.

Shen Tianche noticed it, so he pinched her cheek, and said with a light smile: "Anyway, Wu Lian is already crippled, no one in this world can touch me, Nan'er, you don't have to worry!"

Feng Nanxi patted Shen Tianche's hand and denied it: "Stop being sentimental, I don't care about you!"

"Really?" Shen Tianche approached Feng Nanxi and asked with a smile.

Feng Nanxi's cheeks flushed slightly, and she turned to ask, "Where did the real Jing Meier go?"

"I don't know!" Shen Tianche spread his hands.

The old man didn't say anything, so naturally he didn't know.

"Who would have thought that that person would have such a great ability, that he could control the most rigorous prison in the royal family in the palm of his hand!" Shen Tianche said with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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