Xun Jian was so upset that he couldn't speak. After a while, he sighed and said, "Do you know the whereabouts of the Imperial Preceptor when you go to the palace? If we can't find her, more people will die in the capital. You are also one of the main officials in charge of this case. Don't you want to solve the case as soon as possible to prevent more people from being killed?"
After a long speech, Xun Jian licked his lips and continued to chatter: "Master Shen, if you really have news about the Imperial Master, please don't keep it to yourself. This concerns the lives of all the people in the capital, so don't be careless."
Shen Yanjin raised his eyes and looked at him deeply, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and a cold aura was revealed.
Invisibly, Xun Jian felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. The sinister gaze penetrated his eyes and turned into an indescribable oppressive force.
Ana Shen: "So what? Whether she shows up or not is her business, and whether I solve the case or not is my business. The two are not related."
It seems... that's the reason, but that's not right.
Xun Jian resisted the pressure and continued, "Sir Shen, I'm sure you've noticed the strangeness of this case. If the Imperial Master doesn't act in time, what if... I mean what if, this happens to someone close to you, will you still be as indifferent as you are now?"
Shen Yanjin narrowed his eyes and looked at me disdainfully: "Lord Xun, are you trying to force me to reveal the whereabouts of the Imperial Master?"
He exuded displeasure from head to toe. Although his face, which was hated by both humans and gods, was still expressionless, his eyes gave people a feeling of strength and oppression.
To be honest, Xun Jian had never felt this kind of oppression from anyone, not even the old emperor.
Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. The old emperor's temper is sometimes good and sometimes bad. At his worst, he would just frown, slam the table, and ignore the young man in front of him.
Although he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, he gives people a sense of stability and silence. Sometimes he doesn't look like a teenager, but more like an old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life.
Xun Jian: "Master Shen, you have misunderstood. This is not what I meant."
This is actually what he meant. If there weren't so many people watching here, he would have wanted to use force against this kid named Shen Yanjin a long time ago.
Ana Shen: “What does that mean.”
Xun Jian smiled wryly, "Lord Shen is so intelligent, how could he not know what I mean?"
Shen Yanjin said: "Although I am intelligent, I have some ideas that are not understood by others. I am willing but unable to do so."
Xun Jian cursed inwardly, "Fuck it!"
Then he put on a smile: "Haha... Lord Shen really loves to joke."
Shen Yanjin: "This subordinate never likes to laugh."
Damn, this kid is trying to take advantage of the verbal argument!
Xun Jian was thinking about his words and was about to ask again when he saw a figure jumping down from the Qingxiu Mansion's special carriage. She was wearing a blue and white dress with light blue white plum blossoms printed on the sleeves.
The fair and tender little face had an indifferent expression, and at first glance, it looked very similar to someone.
He had seen this little girl in the hunting ground. She had crawled out from somewhere, no longer in human form, with her hair tangled all over her face and body.
If he hadn't felt pity and helped the little girl, perhaps she wouldn't have been able to climb out of the stinky mud pit.
Unexpectedly, this little girl is so pretty, with big eyes, a pink mouth, rosy cheeks, and delicate and beautiful eyebrows.
Judging from her appearance, this little girl will definitely be a unique figure in Beijing when she grows up.
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