Fang Qiyan put away the jewelry box, put it back in the original position of the drawer, and silently closed his eyes. When his eyes opened again, there was no emotion, and he was even more cold and unforgiving than before.

Walk out of the room, work lightly, and fly away in the blink of an eye. Nangong Li sighed helplessly, I'm afraid that this big ice block will develop towards a thousand-year-old ice in the future.

Then, Nangong Li looked at this warm courtyard in the past, and also turned to leave.

In the month that Mo Xin disappeared, Fang Qiyan and Nangong Li used all means to find Mo Xin, but to no avail. At this time, there was an accident in the matter they were planning and they had to deal with it.

The Blue and Yellow Guards are still looking for Mo Xin, and no matter what happens, the two Dark Guards will have only one mission from now on - to find Mo Xin until they find him.

Nangong Li's Strange Chamber of Commerce is not only a chamber of commerce, but also a place for intelligence collection. The name of the intelligence organization to which it belongs is "Tianji Pavilion". The Strange Chamber of Commerce is just an intelligence semicolon of the Tianji Pavilion in Wu Song Kingdom, and there are also other chambers of commerce in other countries on the road that collect intelligence from the Tianji Pavilion, and Nangong Li is the actual controller of this Tianji Pavilion.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Tianji Pavilion can know the affairs of the world, as long as you can afford the price, even the belly pocket pattern of the queens of various countries can be drawn for you. Even the secrets of the major religions can be bought in the Tianji Pavilion.

Of course, as long as you can afford that sky-high price.

However, it is such an excellent intelligence organization, not to mention the wide spread of the mainland, the business ability must be proper, but after a month of full operation, there is still no trace of Mo Xin.

Nangong Li even wondered if Mo Xin was wearing it back, but after thinking about it, Mo Xin was worn by the soul, and it was impossible for the whole person to evaporate from the world.

After that, Nangong Li could only continue to mobilize personnel to find Mo Xin, and he also had to comfort and untie the big ice. Hey, in the past month, as Mo Xin disappeared for a long time, the cold that had been dissolved a lot on the big ice cube actually showed signs of thickening, and if it continued like this, it would freeze three feet again.

And the people under Fang Qiyan's subordinates are also trembling day by day, for fear of provoking the "master of Hades".

Hei Yi coerced to lower his sense of presence by Fang Qiyan's side, for fear that the other party would find out. Although the master has always been cold, the expression on his face has always been very rare. But in this month, the anger and chill of the master are as pressing as a sharp blade. The cold that hasn't been defused before is not as good as the current frozen people! He was really afraid that he would be frozen into a popsicle by his master by accident......

Hey, after having a lady, the master's temper was much better than before, and he hadn't released the cold for them for a long time, and they had even forgotten the feeling of being eroded by the cold from time to time. I thought that the big guy's good days were coming, but I didn't expect that this good day would not be long after, and he was directly thrown into an even more terrible hell......

God didn't seem to hear Hei Yi's prayer, and Fang Qiyan, who was chilling, directly called him by name.

"Heiyi, how are things?" In the past, it had become slightly cold and gentle because of Mo Xin, but now it is extremely cold.

Hei Yi snorted, and immediately knelt down on one knee and bowed his head and replied: "Back to the master, all the secret guards have been dispatched, but ...... There was still no trace of the lady. After saying that, Heiyi's head lowered even lower.

A cold chill unexpectedly permeated the room, and Fang Qiyan said coldly: "What about Tianji Pavilion." Nangong Li doesn't have any news?! ”

Hei Yi's body trembled: "Back to the master, no, no." ”

The cold air in the room suddenly disappeared, and Fang Qiyan, who was sitting above, was gone.