Eleven Niang smiled at everyone soothingly and said: "Everyone, sit down and have a rest. You have been busy for a long time and you are tired." Then she asked Zhuxiang to make everyone a cup of tea to refresh themselves. Let's search the yard again.

No one wants something like this to happen, and we must stay calm. We must not seek responsibility at this time. It will chill everyone's hearts. If we need to search for someone later, we will be afraid of being responsible. We don't seek merit, but only seek no faults.

, I will definitely not try my best.

Zhu Xiang went to make tea quickly.

Except for Dongqing and Binju, who were still crying, everyone else looked slightly relieved.

Eleven Niang’s mind did not stop.

She always felt that if she was kidnapped, the captor would not take trouble and take away the food with her.

But everything has been searched up and down. If he hadn't been kidnapped, would he still be able to fly?

An idea flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but look up towards the roof.

Perhaps in order to match the simplicity of the thatched house, Banyuepan did not install the dust, but painted the beams and columns black and left them exposed.

Take a photo by the waves, come with me

The two hurriedly put down their tea cups and followed Eleven Niang to the west room where Xu Lingyi used to be his bedroom.

You go up and take a look. She pointed to the top of the nanmu bed with six pillars and 10,000 characters inlaid on it.

The two of them were shocked and said nothing.

Linbo quickly brought the ladle, stepped on it, picked up the pillar and looked up.

Madam, he turned his head sideways with a happy face, and Master Fengqing was on top.
Chapter completed!