Lu Xunji walked to Ning Nanyou and said carefully: "Lord, don't worry about that bastard. He is so crazy and cannot count what he says. You..."

"Chengzhong..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ning Nanyou interrupted him and said in a low voice: "Where is Jiang Taigong... now?"

Lu Xun's eyes stagnated and replied inexplicably: "Duke Chiang is naturally in the congratulations. Recently, China and North Korea and Zhan Po are about to move again, and Duke Chiang is guarding the border for a moment."

"Prepare the horse, let's go and see him." The man said calmly.

Lu Xun frowned, not knowing what he was going to do in this way, and hesitated: "But now, the capital is discussing how to send troops to attack Fu Zhe. When you go to the border at this time, you may annoy the people in the court, and the Emperor of Wei and the King of Huai will make things even more difficult..."

"I want to set off immediately! Let's set off!!!" Ning Nanyou suddenly yelled like he lost his mind.

Lu Xun was so scared that he stared at him in a daze, and asked with confusion: "What's wrong with lord? What happened so suddenly?"

He continued to ask, but Ning Nanyou didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he simply turned around and ran out of the mansion.

Lu Xun was stunned for a long time, and when he realized that the person was gone when he realized that he had disappeared. He immediately chased after him and rushed to the gate of the other courtyard. He saw that Ning Nanyou had already pulled a horse and jumped up, preparing to ride a horse to leave here.

He immediately led the horse and chased after him with a whip.

Ning Nanyou rode his horse like crazy and rushed towards Linhe without stopping. Lu Xun chased after him desperately, but he could not catch up with him.

The boy doesn't eat or drink, doesn't stop and doesn't feel tired, but he just has no life to rush on his way.

On the way, four horses ran to death. When he arrived at Linhe Jiang Shan's mansion, he was so hungry that he was dizzy. He was about to fall down at any time, but he still knocked on the door of Jiang's mansion with his spirit.

Jiang Shan was extremely surprised when he saw him and shouted repeatedly: "His Royal Highness Rui? Why did you come to Linhe at this time? Shouldn't you discuss the matter of sending troops to fight with Geyao in the capital city?"

The journey of wind and rain for four days and four nights made Ning Nanyou’s description at this moment was terrible. He held his messy bun, red eyes, and had a blue and white face. He grabbed Jiang Shan’s sleeves and begged hard: “Grandpa Jiang. Please allow me to see the blood book left by Master Lu!”

Jiang Shan was stunned and looked at him with a strange look on his face and said, "I have told you this blood letter long ago, and it cannot be opened. Why did you mention the old things again today?"

Ning Nanyou begged regardless of the mercy, and even knelt down in front of the Jiang family, shouting shrillly: "Please Duke Chiang! I fulfill my wishes!"

When Jiang Shan saw him kneeling, he was so scared that he reached out to caress him and said hurriedly: "How can I bear such a great gift from Your Highness Rui? Please get up quickly!"

But the boy refused to get up and knelt stubbornly: "If Duke Jiang refused to fulfill his wishes, I would like to kneel down here for a long time."

Jiang Shan had never seen Ning Nanyou's frustrated and firm appearance, and was too late to resist, so he had to agree, "Okay, okay, I promise you. I will go and get the blood letter from Master Lu during his lifetime. Your Highness, get up quickly, don't break me."

Ning Nanyou's eyes were red, and he stared at Jiang Shan with a burning look, but he refused to get up.

Jiang Shan had no choice but to leave and go to the cabinet secret room in the study to get the silk book placed in the wooden box.

He handed the thing in his own hands to Ning Nanyou and sighed, "Your Highness, Master Lu said that this blood letter should not be opened. Do you really want to go against his last wish?"

Ning Nanyou could not listen to his words at this moment, and couldn't wait to unfold the silk roll in his hand that had been folded for the past, staring at the red and purple blood on the scroll, and read it with trembling arms.

Jiang's hall fell into silence at this moment, so quiet that it made people panic.

Suddenly, a "puzzle" came, and Ning Nanyou fell to the ground without warning in front of everyone, closed his eyes and fainted.

Jiang Shan exclaimed and hurriedly called the waiter in the hall to come to help. Everyone worked together to take the boy to the wing room.

It was already a day later when Ning Nanyou woke up again.

Jiang Shan was beside him sighing and looked sad. He looked over and shouted with concern: "Child...how are you doing?"

Ning Nanyou was so thirsty that he could not speak, but he didn't shout, but stared at the top of the bed tent with his eyes dazed.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Shan grabbed his chest with pain and pounded his legs hard, and said annoyedly: "I, if I knew the truth written in the blood letter, I would never agree to give it to you."

Ning Nanyou said nothing, and his whole body seemed to have been taken away without any anger.

"Child, good kid. I know that you are unwilling to restless, unwilling and suffering. But... people always have to look forward? Your biological father and Master Lu will not want you to be so depressed and care about yourself so much."

Jiang Shan tried to persuade him, but Ning Nanyou spoke at this time. He whispered by himself: "Look forward?"

His voice was hoarse enough to be connected into a whole sentence, and he went through vicissitudes and fatigue: "I appreciate the kindness of Jiang Taigong."

After the words were finished, Ning Nanyou struggled to sit up, licked his pale and cracked lips, and stood shakingly from the couch. Jiang Shan hurriedly supported him and said with great distress: "What are you going to do? You are too weak and need a good rest."

Unexpectedly, Ning Nanyou gently pushed away his hand that was reaching for support, and whispered: "I have important things to do, so I won't continue to stay in your mansion. Grand Duke Jiang, I hope you take care of it."

After saying that, the man pulled two robes on him, hurriedly pushed open the door and ran out.

Jiang Shan immediately chased after him, followed the boy's footsteps to the courtyard, shouting loudly: "Child! Child...what are you going to do?"

Ning Nanyou stopped, stopped for a long time, slowly turned around, his eyes burning but a hint of coldness. He slowly knelt down to Jiang Shan, kowtowed solemnly, restraining the bitterness in his voice, and bid farewell to him: "I thank you for your kindness, I also hope you don't stop me from leaving. Just think it's...all the friendship between you and Master Lu back then!"

Jiang Shan stared at him in a daze, finally lowered his eyes, nodded helplessly and sadly, "Forget it, it seems that I can't stop you. It's just one thing that I need to remind you. No matter what the truth of the past is, the reason why Master Lu is unwilling to let the content of this blood letter be reproduced in the world is that he hopes that you can keep looking forward instead of indulging in the old things to imprison yourself. Children, listen to my advice, don't hurt yourself too much."

Ning Nanyou listened without saying a word. When Jiang Shan finished speaking, he bent down and bowed and bowed, then turned around and left Jiang's mansion without looking back.

Jiang Shan stopped talking, but after chasing him for a few steps, he finally stopped. He shook his head helplessly and ordered the servant in front of the mansion to let go.

Lu Xun rushed to Linhe with great difficulty, but did not see Ning Nanyou in Jiang's mansion. When he learned that the boy had already embarked on the road to return, he turned around and chased Luoyang again.

The facts are like waves of rising tides, hiding darkness that can devour people's hearts and possessing the terrifying power to destroy everything.

Ning Nanyou rushed back to Luoyang with his tired body. He stayed in front of the city gate for a long time, and finally led the reins and rebuked the horse Chaomu Xunxuan to rush. Cao Xiu was weak and did not want to get involved in Luoyang's affairs. In the end, he took Nuannuan back to Foyun Mountain.

His heart was filled with breath, and a thought kept turning around in his mind, eager to find someone related to the past to confirm all this. Even though he saw the contents of the blood book with his own eyes, he was extremely repelled by the truth in his heart, unable to believe it or dare not believe it. The strong and painful entanglement crushed his whole heart into a ball, making it impossible for him to break free from it and find a direction to step into.

He extremely hoped that Mrs. Cao could tell him different facts, but was afraid of reading concealment and deception from her eyes.

Ning Nanyou hesitated in front of Mu Xunxuan for a long time, and finally he mustered up the courage to walk in.

He walked on Mu Xunxuan's veranda, but found that it was extremely quiet here, and there was not even a figure in the courtyard. I don't know what happened, but all the servants and maids who were cleaning seemed to have been sent out.

Ning Nanyou quietly walked forward step by step and came to Cao Xiu's house.

There was no one guarding here, and it was quiet and made people feel cold. He felt strange, so he lifted his clothes and tiptoed up the steps, and gradually heard the sound of talking from the house.

"It's a bad boy. The boy should put away the ring. Now he's lost... It's really..."

In the room, a boy's voice came, and his words were filled with guilt and uneasiness. Ning Nanyou listened, and his whole body suddenly became stiff. He lowered his eyes and continued to listen to the movements in the room. Then, he heard the voice of a girl who surprised him.

"It's not your fault. Master said, don't take everything into consideration, your mother won't blame you. The most important thing now is to find out where your ring is going."

Ning Nanyou's heart jumped up, and he fell into unbelievable shock. He felt a mouthful of blood in his chest, as if he could spit it out at any time. He could hardly hold on to it, and he could barely stand on the wall.

In the house, Cao Xiu's voice came: "This matter needs to be done sooner. If Zhaoyuan finds any clues, then everything we have worked hard will be in vain."
Chapter completed!