With Xia Sheng's words, the whole thing seemed to have returned to the starting point.

Ning Zheng looked at the oil-stained kitchen knife on the table, frowned slightly, and asked, "Is it just for this?"

Xia Sheng did not answer, but just looked at Ning Zheng silently, his expression full of firmness.

Ning Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Can I think this is a kind of intuition from Mr. Xia?"

Xia Sheng nodded: "I have always believed in my intuition."

Ning Zheng finally defeated Xia Sheng's decisive eyes and sighed: "Okay, now let's assume that the two people who poisoned Miss Qin are the ones who kidnapped Ling Zun, and the other party did not come with kindness. Then, our only entry point is Lord Ling Zun's past."

"Only by figuring out what kind of trouble Lord Ling Zun has caused and what kind of people he has caused can we follow the clues and find out the identity of the mysterious couple!"

Xia Sheng's face was slightly dark. He didn't know about his father's past at all, but he didn't know it, which did not mean that others didn't know it.

For example, Marquis of Weining, Marshal Ye!

After Ning Zheng's analysis, Xia Sheng gradually calmed down. Before today, he knew that his father was once a warrior, but his natal weapon was destroyed by someone and became a waste. He was content with this small place in Baima Town and spent the rest of his life in peace.

Once upon a time, Xia Sheng had been planning to go out and find some spiritual medicines when he had the opportunity to help his father regulate his body first, and then gradually help him reshape his natal weapon.

As for whether to find the former enemy in the end, it depends on my father's own plan.

But I never thought that Xia Hong finally couldn't wait for this day.

His past was the first to come to him.

Is it necessary to do with the loss of his father's natal weapon?

Xia Sheng had no conclusive evidence in his hands, but his intuition told him that there was.

As Xia Sheng said to Ning Zheng before, he was a person who was willing to believe his intuition. It was this intuition that allowed him to escape from death many times in his eighth life and turn danger into danger.

Now, he needs this intuition to help him find his father’s whereabouts!

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became a little silent.

After a while, Xia Sheng took the kitchen knife on the table back into his arms and gently patted Ning Zheng on the shoulder.

"You are very good!"

This sentence should have been an encouragement from the elders to the young, or an affirmation from the superiors to the subordinates, but it seems so natural and so natural to say it from the 16-year-old boy Xia Sheng.

Ning Zheng also accepted it calmly and replied with a smile: "Young Master praised it."

However, immediately afterwards, Xia Sheng suddenly said something off topic, which made Ning Zheng stunned.

"You did not instruct the garrison troops to collect the body of Xiao Yong."

Ning Zheng nodded: "Even if I don't say anything, I have my own personal follower to do this."

"But you didn't say it after all."

"As it said, because he deserves to die."

"Why?"

"Why must Mr. Xia ask the bottom line?"

Xia Sheng had a deep meaning in his eyes and said, "I just said, you are very good, so I don't want you to die like this."

Ning Zheng smiled and said, "I also said that I am a person who is very afraid of death."

Xia Sheng nodded: "So, are you willing to go to Luoyang for me?"

Ning Zheng looked slightly confused: "Luoyang?"

Xia Shengying said: "You told me before that if you want to find out the identity of the mysterious couple, you need to start from my father's past so that you can follow the clues. The only vine I can find now is in Luoyang."

Ning Zheng suddenly fell silent.

Seeing this, Xia Sheng sighed with regret: "If you still have some people in the town who can't let go and things that can't let go, and you can't go with me, that's fine. Before leaving, I will help you kill Xiao Zhen."

Ning Zheng was shocked, but after a moment, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Mr. Xiao is a good official, but he just gave birth to a bad son..."

Xia Sheng seemed a little surprised and said, "But if I leave, the good official you mentioned will definitely not let you go."

Ning Zheng slowly stood up, looked at Xinliu outside the window, and murmured: "I have a clear conscience."

Xia Sheng couldn't help but smile and said, "But a clear conscience can't save your life."

Hearing this, a bitterness suddenly appeared on Ning Zheng's face: "You are right, then, when will we set out?"

Ning Zheng's attitude changed so quickly that Xia Sheng was a little off guard, but he tried his best to keep his face calm and said, "I still need to make some preparations and wait for someone to come back..."

"But Kang Wuwei, Lord Kang?"

“That’s right.”

...

A day later, Qin Yan woke up as scheduled as Ning Zheng expected. Apart from being a little mentally exhausted and slightly weak due to hunger, he did not leave any sequelae.

After all, the medicinal properties of Requiem are very gentle.

In fact, Qin Yan didn't even realize that she had been drugged.

So, when she woke up, the biggest crisis she had to face was not actually looking for Xiao Si who brought her food a few days ago, but staring at the man sitting next to her bed.

Without screaming or exclaiming, Qin Yan inspires the spirit of the master in her body at the first moment.

The green flame bird roared lightly, accompanied by the burning flame waves and the dazzling orange glow, which directly ignited the curtain in front of the window into a wisp of blue smoke, and then rushed towards the man beside the bed!

However, before he could pounce on the other side, he could no longer move because countless vines came from the man's body instantly, like a snake in the sky, or a long whip for life. He ignored the burning of the fire and tied the green flame bird tightly!

There is no superb skill or mysterious technique, just pure and simple level suppression!

At the same time, the man slowly turned around and smiled at Qin Yan, "Awaken?"

Facing the strange man breaking into the boudoir and looking directly at the gauze that was faintly visible on her body without any hesitation, Qin Yan saw no shyness in her eyes, but instead wrapped a blanket neatly on her body, covering up the infinite spring light.

"I wonder what is the price for Mr. Xia to come here?"

Regarding Qin Yan's performance, Xia Sheng couldn't help but nodded in his heart, then stepped forward and pressed him close to him, and he raised three fingers as if he was in the school that day.

“Three things.”

"First, you were taken from the Requiem Grass and you have been sleeping for two days and two nights."

"Second, that is, during the two days of your sleep, my father was kidnapped and he still has no idea whereabouts. Life and death are unknown."

"Third, when will Kang Wuwei come back?"

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