The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 431 He May Still Be Alive
What Mrs. Li said was true. Her original intention was not to lie, she just wanted to find her son alive.

"Where is the bandit's den?" Nan Xiyin asked casually.

"I don't know. They never tell the grass people, they just let the grass people cheat. After all, the grass people are so old, it is easy to arouse the sympathy of others."

Nan Xiyin: "..."

It turns out that Pengci has been around since ancient times. It's not that the old man has become bad, and the bad person has been reincarnated.

When the man heard that Mrs. Li didn't know the den, he was relieved, and hurriedly defended: "Princess, it's nothing, you can't listen to the villain's words."

Nan Xiyin felt calm, gave her a look, turned her head, and Yu Linjun grabbed the rag on the table, stepped forward and blocked the man's mouth.

"Then what happened to the boy you cheated of the ring?"

"The child was also deceived by them later, and now he is still in the bandit's den. According to Li Si, he knows how to work like a three-legged cat. He has a very strong temper and refuses to give in."

"Um???"

Nan Xiyin suddenly caught something, and a flash of light flashed in her mind.

An eight or nine-year-old boy, a shoddy ring, a family heirloom, and a bit of kung fu. It's too coincidental that so much information overlaps.

"Paper, ink and pen."

Nan Xiyin ordered, and the Imperial Forest Army couldn't help it. Doctor Zhang had already given Nan Xiyin the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that he had prescribed for the medicine, "Princess, please."

Nan Xiyin raised her eyes, exchanged a glance with Lingyuan, and thought of the same thing by coincidence.

It's just that her own painting skills are really not very good, so Nan Xiyin got up and gave up her seat to Lingyuan.

Ling Yuan nodded in response, and sat down, while the guards were rubbing ink, Ling Yuan drew the shape of the ring with a pen.

Even more vivid than Xiaojie's drawing, Lingyuan picked up the drawing paper and showed it to Mrs. Li, "Is this the ring you are talking about?"

It was the first time in her life that she lied to someone, and she was very impressed with the ring.

"Yes, yes, this one."

Mrs. Li recognized at a glance that this was the ring she had pawned.

"Where is the bandit's den?"

After confirming that it was the ring she was looking for, Nan Xiyin slapped the table heavily, and asked sternly, the indifferent light in her eyes made people shudder even just looking at it.

Mrs. Li's body trembled: "Princess, the grass people really don't know."

"Which city is that, you always know, right?"

"The grassroots know that in Qingcheng, their foothold has always been in Qingcheng."

"Okay." Nan Xiyin hooked the corners of her lips, "Very good."

The man was gagged, seeing Nan Xiyin's expression inexplicably panicked.

How could a three-year-old child have such a strong aura?
"Yeah." Nan Xiyin signaled the Yulin Army to remove the cloth from the man's mouth.

"This princess will ask you for the last time, where exactly is your stronghold? If you tell me, you can be spared the death penalty, but you can't escape the living crime. If you don't tell me, you will be imprisoned in Dali Temple immediately."

The man is afraid. From ancient times to the present, Dali Temple has always been a place where people talk about it.

As long as the people who go in, rarely come out alive, even the royal family and nobles are few exceptions.

What's more, for a troublemaker like him who has no identity and background, if he enters, he will die.

"Princess, Caomin..." The man swallowed, "Caomin is just a matchmaker, I really don't know."

The man thought about it, but still refused to compromise.

If he said so, the boss would not let him go either.

(End of this chapter)