1073 Suddenly, I was a little powerless

"Yes." Dongfang Ming leaned over, stepped down immediately, and went to find someone to deliver a letter.

Chu Xuanchi turned around and returned to the room. Although the night was already deep, he could not sleep tonight and was still waiting for news.

As for Mu Mansion...

Mu Hongyi passed away last night. Now everyone in the Mu family is in the mansion. The funeral was not grand, but no one dared to blame him.

Sangcheng was in chaos, and the people of the Mu family had never had peace of mind these days. Even Mu Xinru and Mu Nianqin, two daughters, had to go out to do business during the day.

Others said that maybe God opened his eyes, but this time he was quite good at these two people. It was rare that the situation outside stabilized last night. The two of them were concerned about their mother and hurried back, but they didn't expect that Mu Hongyi passed away shortly after they entered the dormitory.

But in fact, Mu Hongyi only relied on his last will, and did not want her two daughters to hold on for life after she died, and she would only let her breath go away when they came back.

A person who can even resist death, even Chu Xuanchi, who has never admired others, has to admire her.

When he returned to the room, he could still hear the movements at the other end of the front yard. Logically, Mu Chu and Qiqi are both sleeping, and he and Wuming should go to the incense sticks no matter what. However, Qiqi is like this, Mu Chu is still lying down again, and even Wuming has not recovered from his injuries. He cannot leave this sunset building.

Even if the world calls him unkind, he doesn't care. There is nothing that can be compared with his girl.

The person who sent the message still did not come back. He walked to the bed and looked at the person who seemed to be just sleeping. His deep eyes gradually softened.

Are you really too tired to endure it, so after almost finishing what you can do, you can't stand it and fall down?

It’s okay to fall down, she hasn’t rested well these days. Now that she falls down, at least she can rest for a while.

The rough palm gently stroked her smooth and tender face. This time, Qiqi fell down again, and he was not as anxious as before.

Will he get better? He will set off on that day. After seeing the fifth emperor brother, he can awaken her with his blood.

She would always wake up, and even if the person who awakened her was not himself, he wouldn't mind.

As long as she can wake up, as long as she is well, it will be enough.

He turned around and walked to the bench not far away to sit down, looked at her again, and then suddenly remembered the Qiankun bag that he took off from her when he changed her clothes.

He took out the Qiankun bag tied to his waist and glanced lightly. His face still had no change, but his eyes became deeper.

This Qiankun bag has been hung on Qiqi since Mu Chu's accident. He did not keep it for her until she fell down.

I didn't plan to pay attention, but for some reason, I suddenly felt a little impulsive and wanted to see if there was anything about Qiqi inside.

Although she was lying beside her, she couldn't even say something to him. Now she was so tired that she still had to wait for news. If she didn't find something to do, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold on.

It seems that he hasn't slept well for six or seven days...

The Qiankun bag was easily unfolded, with some clothes from Qiqi inside, and some things that can be used in life were prepared by Mu Chu for the girl.

He knew that her Achu had always been so careful and caring for her. He could not compare with many details of life.

He saw a handwritten booklet among the pile of miscellaneous items. He hesitated for a while, and finally took it out and turned it over one by one.

About Baoer, about Qiqi, about...his own, about Prince Nan and Mu Xinru...

Chu Xuanchi couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment, but suddenly, he felt a little powerless.

How much did that man pretend to be? In order not to have a hard time after he left, he was doing as much as possible what he could do for her, but he didn't expect that he had already fallen down before the matter was finished.

About the prescription for recovering his silver hair...

He closed the booklet and put it back into Qiankun bag. He sucked it and hung it directly on his waist.

A silver thread had no meaning to him at all. Even if he had been holding on to this white hair for the rest of his life, he didn't care. What's more, how long will it be in this life? Who knows why spend your mind on such things?

But Mu Chu regarded this as a must-do thing and kept silently studying it...

A little breath surged outside, causing him to walk slowly to the door and open the door casually.

In July, he actually tasted a little cool breeze.

My heart is inexplicably a bit cold...

The person who sent the message stopped in front of him and leaned forward and said, "My subordinates are incompetent and still cannot find Xiao Ran's trace."

Chu Xuanchi's fingertips tightened. The day after Xiao Ran left, Qiqi had already sent people to guard various levels, but until now, no one had seen Xiao Ran.

Sang Cheng painted Xiao Ran's portrait and hunted him down as a wanted criminal, but there was no news about him.

A living person was blocked by him before. Even if he could escape, his skills were far inferior to those in the past. How could he escape the pursuit of so many people? He seemed to have disappeared out of thin air?

If he was asked to contact other messengers of Mengshiyue, then this trip to Mengdu would be very thrilling.

A person with only 30% of his skills will be left. Unless a master pushes out the collarbone needle of the pipa bone for him, he will definitely not be able to get better in a short period of time. Where can he hide in this situation?

Is it true that a master rescued him, or did the others not leave Sangcheng at all?

Recently, everyone has spent all their energy on medicine men. The focus of chasing Xiao Ran is outside the city, but there is less attention in the city. Could it be that he is still in the city now?

"Wang, subordinates...what direction should we focus on pursuing us now?" the subordinate asked softly.

Since there was no news about that person around the city, they could only increase the scope of the search immediately. However, the king was short of people around him now, and he was not sure if the king needed his brothers to send people to the thoughtful city to search.

Once this is searched, it will inevitably cost a lot of manpower and material resources.

Chu 1073 suddenly felt a little powerless

Xuan Chi did not respond immediately, his deep eyes reflected the drowsy night, his thin lips pursed, and a cold line was pursed.

His subordinates just glanced at him quietly, and then they were so scared that they were sweating. They had spent so many people to find someone, but they still couldn't find them. They... They all felt that they were shameless to come back to report to Wang Hui.

After a long time, Chu Xuanchi suddenly said, "No need, continue to order people to guard the major roads leaving Sangcheng, and dispatch some personnel to strengthen the search in the city."

"king……"

Chu Xuanchi waved his hand, and his subordinate immediately retreated, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

The night fell a little more, but tonight, he was still waiting.

He turned around and entered the door, took out the booklet from the desk, picked up the brush, and added the thing he had just thought of on it.

Time passed by bit by bit. After about half an hour, his familiar aura finally surged in the yard.

After leaving the last stroke, he still sat behind the desk, waiting for the ink to dry out before closing the booklet.

The visitor had arrived outside the door, but he was just waiting quietly without making a sound.

It was not until Chu Xuanchi opened the door and stepped out from inside that the person came to look up and met his calm gaze. After looking for a while, he breathed comfortably and called out: "Master."

...When A Shou led an old man into the door, Chu Xuanchi had already handed the booklet to Wushang and told him what to pay attention to.

Although Wushang is not old, he is a mature young man, especially after spending more than two years with Chu Xuanchi. He knows more about Chu Xuanchi's methods of doing things than ordinary people.

Therefore, even if he only had a few sentences in a few words, he could understand what he meant.

But when A Shou and the old man entered the door and saw Wushang, they were still stunned.

At the age of this child, he doesn’t look like a subordinate of Mr. Xuan, but he doesn’t look like an ordinary person who can appear here.

If it is Mr. Xuan’s son, he is a little older, Mr. Xuan…at most, he is fourteen or five years older than him?

Facing the surprise of the two, Wu Shang only looked calm. After he brought the screen to completely block all the scenes in the inner hall, he returned to Chu Xuanchi, stood aside quietly, and looked at the person who came.

Chu Xuanchi didn't say anything, and didn't even say anything to greet them. A Shou and the old man were inevitably a little embarrassed, but they didn't think much about it, just waiting quietly.

Although he didn't understand what it meant for Mr. Xuan to invite them over so late, since they came, he didn't speak yet. The only possibility was that he was still waiting for others.

Sure enough, not long after, another person knocked on the door.

Wu Shang waved his hand casually, and the door was swept away by the heavy palm wind. Shen Tu Hao was stunned for a moment, and walked in and came to the desk. He looked at Chu Xuanchi and said, "Young Master Xuan, please come down here so late. I wonder what instructions are there?"

This is Miss Murong's room. Two days ago, Miss Murong fell down in front of everyone. Until now, she has not heard the news of her waking up. Shen Tu Hao was also anxious. He wanted to look in the direction of Wang Neitang, but he was worried and did not dare to act rashly.

Miss Murong is the master, and he has a complete respect for the master.

Chu Xuanchi finally put down the pen he picked up again at some point, glanced at A Shou and the old man, and finally fell on Shen Tu Hao: "Qiqi said you are the young leader of the Fire Clan."

Shen Tu Hao knew his relationship with Murong Qiqi. Since Murong Qiqi was the master, Prince Xuan naturally did the same.

He nodded and replied calmly: "Yes."

"Is there any certificate?" Chu Xuanchi asked lightly, his tone was so light that he could not say he had any doubts or hostility. However, A Shou and the old man both beat slightly, looking puzzled.

The whole Fire clan knows that Shen Tu Hao is the young leader of the Fire clan. Now everyone in the Fire clan still has thousands of Fire clan members in the Mu family courtyard, and Mr. Xuan has no reason to doubt it.

But since Shen Tuhao had no objection, they didn't have to say much, but they always felt that it was inappropriate for Mr. Xuan to speak like this...

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