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It has been seven days since the Green Salamander Protector came to Xuanyang, but there is still no clue about the news about Nan Qingmo and Nan Linxuan.

In this regard, Murong Le also spread the news very devotedly, if anyone had ever seen Nan Qingmo and Nan Linxuan, or knew any clues about them, they could report to him.

After verifying that the news is true, Xuanyang will reward a large amount of money to the person who provides clues, and as soon as the news is released, many people will rush to the scene.

It's just that although a large group of people came, their eyes were all aimed at the bounty, and as for the clues, most of them pointed to a place at random, Murong Le was furious, and then added another one after the bounty, and those who lied about the news were all killed.

In this way, it is really pure, and there used to be many people who wanted to cut corners every day, but now, for days, there is no one to provide 'so-called' clues.

"Lord Wang, that green salamander protector is here again."

Murong Le was helping the top bag to deal with the affairs, and he was a little busy at this time, and at this time, Kunpeng walked in again, and reported respectfully.

“…… Let him in. ”

Putting down the fold in his hand, Murong Le rubbed his somewhat sour eyes, and couldn't help but have a trace of helplessness on his face, this spiritual leader of the Green Salamander Protector is really good.

"Yes."

Seeing that Murong Le's expression was a little tired, Kunpeng's heart couldn't help but flash a trace of worry, now that the emperor and queen are not there, if the prince is tired, what should he do?

It's just that, even so, Kunpeng can only worry about it, after all, there are still so many things waiting for Murong Le to deal with, and Nan Qingmo's whereabouts also need to continue to be searched.

"His Royal Highness the One Word King, I don't know what news there is today?"

As soon as the Green Salamander Protector walked in, he rushed straight to the topic, seeing that Murong Le's eyebrows were slightly tired, he hurriedly arched his hand and said, "The word King forgives his sins, and he is too anxious to ...... below."

Because he couldn't find Nan Qingmo's whereabouts for a while, and the Qing Salamander Protector who stayed at the post station couldn't get the news as soon as possible, so, under Murong Le's second consideration, he was brought into the palace and arranged in the Qinghua Hall for entertaining foreign guests.

Unexpectedly, this was convenient for the Green Salamander Protector's steps, in addition to going out to look for it every day, he would also come to the imperial study every day to ask about Murong Le's progress.

"The Green Salamander Protector doesn't have to think about it, it is also necessary for us to help southern Xinjiang find the news and whereabouts of the Holy Maiden."

Murong Le waved his hand, and said in his heart, forget about these empty things, he has been busy to death recently, but it is this green salamander protector who comes to sit from time to time every day.

"Yes, on behalf of Southern Xinjiang, I would like to thank Xuanyang for everything he has helped."

Seeing that Murong Le said this, the Green Salamander Protector naturally had to express an attitude, after all, he also knew that after leaving Southern Xinjiang, it would not be his own territory, and someone would help, so why not do it?

So, don't press it.

"Lord Wang, today another person found the following, saying that he had seen the traces of the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang."

Murong Le was still politely talking to the Green Salamander Protector, when Kunpeng came in again at this time, bringing good news that was not joyful.

In the past few days, Murong Le and the Green Salamander Protector have already met with an unknown number of people who claim to have seen Nan Qingmo, but when it came time to interrogate them carefully, they missed the stuffing without accident.

Even if he has already let out the wind and lied to play the board, there are still some people who want to commit crimes against the wind, and Murong Le has been annoyed by even ordering the board to play in the past two days.

Seriously, Murong Le really didn't want to see that person with clues anymore, but the Green Salamander Protector was still high-spirited.

"Where! I'm going to see him! ”

Seeing the Green Salamander Protector like this, Kunpeng couldn't help but set his eyes on Murong Le, as if he was seeking Murong Le's opinion.

However, even if Murong Le doesn't want to see it, can it be gone?

That's definitely not possible, people come to the door, so you have to take it seriously and really help find it, and don't let go of everyone who may have clues.

"Let's go, let's take a look."

Murong Le shook his head helplessly, sighed and threw down the fold in his hand, beckoned to Kunpeng, and motioned for him to push the wheelchair and set off.

"There's Lord Lao."

Fortunately, the attitude of the Green Salamander Protector was very friendly and very interesting, which made Murong Le's heart less bored, and then said that it was okay, so let's go and have a look.

Nakananhai, no, it's Kyoto Prefecture.

Yin Cheng of Kyoto Prefecture invited Murong Le to a high position in fear, and in the end, he personally served the good tea that he was reluctant to drink, so he stood aside respectfully and waited quietly for Murong Le's orders.

"Zhao Fuyin, what about people?"

Murong Le took the tea, but it was casually put on the small table next to him, and he didn't drink it, he didn't have any mood to drink tea now, he just wanted to finish it quickly.

You know, there are still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the imperial study, although the frightening wind pretended to be the imperial brother, but to deal with this kind of thing, he has to come.

"That...... Back to the prince, that kid said that he hadn't eaten for a long time......"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Zhao Xiangang's head suddenly, he originally wanted to delay a little time, but he didn't expect that Murong Le would ask about it as soon as he came.

"That is, he is eating."

Murong Le suddenly laughed, his smile was even brighter than that of a spring flower, however, this smile scared Zhao Xiangang again, who doesn't know this Xuanyang, the happier His Royal Highness the King of One Word laughs, the less beautiful his mood is.

"Lord Wang, Xiaguan...... Xiaguan ......"

"Lord Wang, let's wait first, you must be tired from dealing with affairs for so long, so you should be idle."

Seeing that Zhao Xian was sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to say anything, the green salamander protector couldn't stand it, so he said to help him, in fact, he didn't understand a little, didn't he just have a meal?

In his cognition, it's good to tell the ins and outs when you're full, if you starve to death before you say it, wouldn't it be worth the loss?

"Lord Qiyu, my lord, people have brought 1"

Just when Zhao Xiangang glanced at the green salamander protector gratefully, and wanted to think of another topic to change the atmosphere, a servant finally walked in with a teenage boy.

"You're the one who knows the clues?"

"Boy, don't kneel when you see the prince!"

As soon as Murong Le's words came out, Zhao Xiangang whispered to remind the ragged young man, but at this time, he didn't care so much, so Murong Le waved his hand and signaled Zhao Xiangang not to say anything.

"Boy, where did you see them?"

"Xiao Mishan."

The young man probably lived in the mountains and wilderness for a long time, and his eyes were very clean, which made Murong Le look extremely comfortable, which is why, Murong Le did not let Zhao Xiangang blame him for the first time.

It's just that the young man's answer made Murong Le frown slightly.

Xiaomishan?

Isn't that near Tianji Mountain?