"Master, I am incompetent! I couldn't find the person."
"No?"
Zuo An turned the Frost Sword in his hand, looked at the hazy and chaotic sky above his head, his handsome eyebrows slightly frowned, and a trace of worry flashed through his heart.
That woman has been missing for a few days, and no one knows where she is now. Is she... is she still alive...
"From now on, don't look for her in inns, restaurants, or eateries. Go search all the temples, nunneries, beggars' dens, dilapidated temples, old houses, and other places in and around the city. Any place where someone could be hiding, search for her!"
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Following Zuo An's order, Ji Liangchuan immediately led the disciples of Junzi Sect to start a new round of carpet-style search.
"Where on earth are you, you cunning and deceitful woman? Isn't it okay for me to let you buy on credit?"
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Huaqiao Village, the flower house at the end of the village.
After Feng Lingyan fell asleep, Mu Lige, who had just come out of Feng Lingyan's room to comfort Yu Xiaotian and Si Chengfeng, did not return to the master bedroom until six quarters past midnight. When he entered, Ying Yi was already kneeling inside, waiting for him.
"how?"
"Master, there is no trace of Han Shuying and Hua Qingcheng in the direction of Chaoyang Province. I have already dispatched manpower to the capital to reunite with the other secret guards and search for them near the palace and in the city."
Mu Lige, who was sitting in front of the desk, narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped the table lightly with his fingers. Then he suddenly opened his eyes.
"No, search the outskirts of the city and all the dilapidated temples, beggars' dens, and other places where people could be hiding. Check anyone you think is suspicious, and keep an eye out for anyone who might have disguised themselves."
"Yes, Master!"
After Ying Yi left, Mu Lige, exhausted both physically and mentally, lay back down on the spacious bed in the room.
Covered in the quilt that carried Hua Qingcheng's scent, Mu Lige felt a little more at ease. Qingqing had been missing for several days, and he didn't know if his second and third brothers, as well as Zuo An, had found her.
"Qingqing, as long as you can return safely, even if you want to marry Wuchen or Zuo'an, I will agree to it..."
Mu Lige gently stroked his growing belly, tears streaming down his face. Hua Qingcheng's safety was now paramount to him.
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