Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 359 Clues!

Chapter 359: Clues!

"Yes!"

Wei Qi was ordered to leave.

Ma Long and He Fei looked at each other, and their hearts tightened.

The emperor is so abnormally nervous, could it be that the empress has really encountered some troubles, didn't she get separated because of fun?

Thinking of this, the two looked serious, and they didn't dare to delay any more.

Ma Long stepped forward and said in a hurry, "The subordinates will search for South Street."

"My subordinates are searching North Thirteenth Street!" He Fei followed up.

After a while, the generals dispersed in the hall.

Everyone also became nervous, not daring to take chances anymore.

Even if it is a farce, it is better than missing the best rescue time in case of an accident.

Because of the Shangming Festival, Qingcheng was very lively in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night when the people gradually dispersed, there were sudden waves, the wind in Qingcheng Pass was rumbling, and the whole city was under martial law.

With the sound of iron hoofs, soldiers and horses shuttled through it, searching from house to house.

While the common people didn't know why, they also cooperated with all their strength.

All I know is that the emperor has lost a treasure, and the entire Qingcheng Pass is under strict investigation.

The night passed quickly, and the Shenyu army searched the entire streets and alleys of Qingcheng, and found no trace of Ling Xiyue in almost every inch of land. Those traces of fighting that had not been cleaned up were also covered by this heavy snow. .

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

But no matter how everyone searched, they still didn't get any news from Ling Xiyue. Ying Yi also activated the Tianxia Pavilion's first-level search order, but Ling Xiyue, a living person, disappeared completely like a stone sinking into the sea. .

Late at night, the sky is dim.

The snow is still going on.

Flying all over the sky, it is almost the same as a storm.

In the study of the Sheriff's Mansion, Bei Chenyan rested his hands on his forehead, leaning on the armrest of the big chair, with a cold profile.

His long eyelashes are lightly closed, a row of shadows are reflected under the eyelids, the whole person is sunk in the darkness, his face is full of exhaustion, but such an expression falls on this man's face, but there is an indescribable depression beautiful.

"Your Majesty." Outside, Malone came to report, in a hurried tone.

Bei Chenyan opened her icy eyes.

Got news?

Ma Long walked in quickly, but before he could stand still, he said in a hurry, "Your Majesty, I found a willow leaf blade on the wall of West Street. Yingyi has confirmed that it is from the Shenji Pavilion. It should be Damn the queen!"

He took a breath and continued, "And..."

But before he could finish his sentence, Bei Chenyan came out of the room like a gust of wind, "Take me there!"

"Yes, yes..." Malone replied, and hurried after him, not even wiping the sweat off his forehead.

On the west side street, on the Zhang high gray stone wall, there is a finger-thick, willow leaf-shaped flying blade, which is about half an inch into the center of the stone wall. It is firmly inserted there, and it is really difficult to find if you do not search carefully.

However, judging from all aspects, it can be seen that the skill of the person who made it is not deep.

"Greetings to the Emperor!" Seeing Bei Chenyan's figure, the Shenyu Army who guarded the scene and guarded the scene knelt down one after another.

Ying Yi was studying the willow-leaf blade carefully, and when he heard the sound, he moved away and also bowed to Bei Chenyan.

Bei Chenyan strode over, his black robe was wrapped in wind and snow, and there was a sound of hunting.

His icy eyes trembled slightly, he stretched out his hand, and slowly touched the willow leaf blade.

It's Xiyue...

The moment he caught his eye, Bei Chenyan was sure of it.

"The willow blade is the master's favorite concealed weapon, and the things that the master uses are basically the characteristics of the Shenji Pavilion. If it is a willow blade, there will be a very thin crescent symbol on the edge of the blade... ..." Ying Yi frowned softly beside him.

Bei Chenyan squeezed and pulled it out.

Through the moonlight, one can clearly see a small crescent-shaped logo printed on the port of the delicate finger-sized flying blade.

Bei Chenyan tightened his fingers suddenly.

"emperor……"

He Fei let out a soft cry.

Malone just looked over and stopped He Fei without saying anything.

It can be seen that the sharp flying blade cut Bei Chenyan's finger, and the bright red blood rolled out and dripped on the snow, like plum blossoms blooming one after another, with a strong breath of blood.

Just this clue was enough for Bei Chenyan to judge Ling Xiyue's situation at that time.

"Xiyue..." Bei Chenyan suddenly felt something, turned around in vain, and looked at the old dead tree.

Ying Yi frowned, "But there is one thing wrong, with the master's skill and the skill level of using the willow blade, even if she is injured, there is absolutely no exception. Even if she accidentally misses and falls on the wall, then This situation will not happen, it must not even find the shadow."

Judging from the depth of the willow leaf blade falling, I am afraid that only one or two of the master's success power.

"If she's in trouble, she won't be able to use her strength at all?" Bei Chenyan glanced at Yingyi with her icy eyes, and her grip on the willow-leaf blade increased again.

It was definitely Xiyue, he could feel that Xiyue must have encountered some kind of trouble, her situation at that time must have been extremely difficult!
It's all his fault, it's all his fault, if he had been more relaxed, this situation wouldn't have happened.

It was his carelessness that lost Xiyue!
"This……"

Ying was at a loss for words, and was a little dizzy.

Could it be that there was an accident?However, in this world, I am afraid that there is no one who makes the Lord powerless to resist, and the Lord himself is an extremely master of poisoning, and he has never seen the Lord miss.

What the hell happened!

Malone and He Fei exchanged solemn glances.

If the empress can't handle it, then the other party should be an extremely terrifying existence.

According to what they have seen so far, only the mysterious old man they saw in Yunshan that day was related to Huangfu Qianyu!
Bei Chenyan stared straight at the dead old tree, his eyes turned cold, "Dig."

"Yes!" Several Shenyu soldiers quickly dug the snow under the tree.

"Your Majesty, there is blood!"

After a while, there was a call.

"There are also here!"

"This……"

There were also signs of fighting around.

Although the corpse had been cleaned up, after the snow on the surface was removed, the bright red blood stains appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Bei Chenyan's icy eyes stared at the bright red in the middle, and the hand holding Liu Yeren creaked and trembled tightly.

Ying Yi looked at it, but could only let out a deep sigh, and didn't dare to say anything more.

The most important thing now is to find the Lord's news!

Here, the wind is rumbling, but on the other side dozens of miles away, there is a scene of tranquility.

On the flat canal, the water flows slowly, and a wooden boat with a green canopy floats steadily. It breaks through the thin ice and floats on the water, and travels to the distance. Relief, very elegant.

Like its owner, it gives people a sense of loneliness.

At the bow of the ship, there is a Guqin and a tripod incense burner, simple and simple.

Pieces of snow still fell on the guqin, and jade smoke curled up from the incense burner, which became more and more obvious in this cold season.

(End of this chapter)