Tubai's cultivation is not as good as cinnabar, but she has practiced well, and she is the most suitable for delivering news or something.

Ember waited less than half an hour, and Tubai came back with the news she wanted.

Father Yun did express some surprise when Nan Ember suddenly asked about listening to the wind, but he didn't hesitate to tell her everything she wanted to know.

According to the method taught by Father Yun, Nan Ember really met the person who listened to the wind.

It's just a rather inconspicuous guy in the Izumo Building, and the guy who originally nodded to the guests seems to have changed in an instant after hearing Tingfeng's unique code.

Judging from the light and coldness in his eyes, this person must not be an ordinary person, and he may even have a few lives on his hands.

But Ember wasn't interested in his origins, she just wanted to know what she wanted to know: "I heard that there is nothing in this world that I don't know?" ”

"I wonder what Your Excellency wants to know?" The guy said with a cold face, neither humble nor arrogant.

Nan Shen didn't drag the mud and water, and said very simply: "I want to know where Yunshuang has gone today, what he has done, who he has met, and what he has talked about!" By the way, you know who Yunshuang Lin is, right? ”

Hearing the name Yun Shuanglin, the man's gaze froze for a moment, although he immediately returned to normal, but Nan Shen, who had been staring at him for a long time, still found out.

Sure enough, Yun Shuanglin really has something to do with listening to the wind.

And, judging by this guy's performance, it seems that this relationship is not simple!

Nan Ember recalled the original plot, and it seemed that Yun Shuanglin didn't have anyone around him who had anything to do with listening to the wind.

Before Nan Ember could guess the cause and effect, the guy had already said, "Please wait, Your Excellency, someone will sort out the news and send the corresponding quotation later." ”

With that, the guy turned around rather haughtily and left.

Nan Ember glanced at Cinnabar, and Cinnabar retreated knowingly, but after a while he came back and shook his head at Nan Ash.

Nan Ember frowned slightly, she originally wanted Cinnabar to follow this guy to see who he was in contact with, and also to judge what the relationship between Tingfeng and Izumo Building was.

It's just that Nan Shen didn't expect that a little guy was not under Cinnabar, and he didn't give Cinnabar a chance to keep up at all.

The more Nan Ember felt that listening to the wind was not simple, and the more interested he became in the relationship between Yun Shuanglin and listening to the wind.

But after a cup of tea, there was another knock on the door of the private room.

Nan Ash's expression was awe-inspiring, and the two maids beside him were also instantly vigilant.

Obviously, I heard someone knocking on the door, but in Nan Ash's induction, I couldn't detect anyone outside the door.

This can only prove that the strength of the person who came is stronger than Nan Ash, or there is some treasure on his body to hide his aura.

Either way, the identity of the person who came should not be underestimated.

Nan Ember motioned for Cinnabar to go and open the door, only to see a man with a mask standing outside the door, the other party was dressed in dark blue clothes, and he was quite personable.

"What?" Nan Ember asked casually, not as if he didn't notice anything wrong with the visitor.

The other party walked slowly into the private room and looked at Nan Ember secretly, the mask covering his expression, but at least it showed that he was acting calmly.

"Is that you want to buy the news?" Someone came straight in.

"Oh? Do you have the news I want? Nan Ember said with a smile.

"It depends on the price you can't come up with!" The person who came said with a slight mockery.

I don't know why, Nan Shen always felt that this person was vaguely hostile to himself between the eyes and words.

With a sneer, Nan Ember put down the tea cup in his hand: "Miss Ben is sitting here, you ask me if I can afford the price?" It seems that those who listen to the wind are nothing more than that. ”

Will someone who can go to the sixth floor not even be able to afford the price of a message?

It's really embarrassing to ask such a question!