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1872. Chapter 1872 Looking for someone in the palace 8

When Su Yin heard the news, he just thought it was ridiculous. What's the point of having a corpse after a person is dead? He didn't know how to cherish it when he was alive. Now that he's dead, how much love should he show? It's a pity that living people can see it.

The dead can no longer be seen.

Su Yin held Banke's body and found a place in front of her home that she had mentioned by chance. She buried it here and erected a monument. Standing in front of the monument, she felt that all this was just a dream, like a passing cloud.

It seems like it really happened, but it also seems like it never happened.

"Banniang, are you happy to be home? I finally couldn't bring you out of the palace safely until my death. I never thought that you would be so happy that you can't think about it. It's because I didn't think carefully. Banniang, you

A monster?"

"My aunt who has no one to buy groceries anymore, why didn't she go shopping anymore? You..." As Su Yin spoke, he couldn't continue talking. When he turned around, he saw Wuming standing behind him.

Wuming held a small yellow flower in his hand. He stepped forward and placed the flower in front of her grave. The cold silver face on his face was unusually cold.

Su Yin looked at him, not knowing what to say or what to say. He took a deep breath and turned around to leave.

Wuming took her hand and said, "You don't need to blame yourself. This is the path chosen by the half-mother. You have tried your best. Leave here with me and never come back."

Su Yin shook off his hand and looked at him coldly, "If you want to leave, you can go alone. I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you."

"What's the matter? It's just for King Jian'an. Do you like him?" Wuming's voice also became louder.

Su Yin was already heartbroken, so how could she care about her children's personal affairs? Besides, she already had someone in her heart. Faced with his constant pestering, she was powerless, "Yes, I like him, and he also likes me. Don't bother anymore."

To me."

After Su Yin finished speaking, she turned around and left without looking back. Wuming stood behind her, letting the wind blow her eyes. He sneered a few times, returned to Changsheng Restaurant, took Hualuo away, and left for real this time.

Already.

Su Yin went to Li Jian'an. She wanted to have a showdown with him, but she didn't intend to express her thoughts. She just wanted to get some useful information from Li Jian'an. "Your Majesty, can you tell me now, do you want to

What to do?”

Li Jian'an was a little hesitant, but now seeing her expression, he readily agreed, "Okay. A month ago, women and children in Jian'an City disappeared frequently. Even though the security was tight, he still couldn't hold those women and children. Later,

Occasionally, I saw a black datura flower on the wall of the missing house. After asking about it, I found out that black datura flowers cannot be grown in the Central Plains and are only found in Saibei. Then I came to Saibei, hoping that I can grow them.

Find the murderer and give an explanation to the citizens."

"Black mandala?" Su Yin pursed her lips and asked.

"Well, that's it." Li Jian'an turned around and took out a piece of paper from his pillow, with black mandala flowers on it. Su Yin looked at it and nodded to indicate that he had remembered it.

Su Yin asked, "Your Majesty, do you need me to do anything?"

"I found many women and children as bait, but they were unable to lure the enemy. Those women and children were all taken away without a trace. As a result, Miss Su can walk in the desert for more than half a month. She must be a person with strong martial arts skills.

, can you..."

"Okay, when?" Su Yin agreed decisively.
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