Leng Wan led the team to look for Fu Jiulan near the river embankment, but the county lord of Zhaoping refused to stay in Jiangnan and followed desperately.

The third prince stayed in Jiangnan to discuss the next disaster relief matters with the assassin history.

I searched along the embankment for two days, but still found nothing.

Leng Wan's light-colored clothes were stained with dust, and her pink embroidered shoes were covered with mud and stains.

She stood on the edge of the riverbank, watching the surging flood, and her eyes became distant.

Is it still further away?

"Leng Wan, you haven't closed your eyes for two days, go back to the city to rest for a while, I'll keep an eye on it here."

The county lord of Zhaoping walked over with her skirt, and her appearance was not much better than that of Leng Wan.

Where do the two of them still have the appearance of a noble girl in Kyoto City at the moment, and some people believe that they have escaped from the famine.

Leng Wan shook her head, "I'm not tired."

Lord Zhaoping stared at her face, his eyes slightly diverging.

"I don't know why, you seem to be more concerned about Fu Jiulan's safety than I do."

On the way here, Leng Wan was still in the mood to appease the emotions of the county lord of Zhaoping, but the long time of hearing nothing made her scruples dissipate a lot.

"Let's find a little more along the downstream, can the county lord's body still be able to eat?"

Hearing this, the county lord of Zhaoping looked slightly dark, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slowly.

Leng Wan didn't hesitate any longer, and continued to move forward in the direction of the river embankment, when suddenly she saw something familiar.

A sachet cut from cloud forging, with gold edges on a white background, embroidered with ink bamboo.

At this moment, the sachet fell into the dirt, stained with dirt, and it was no longer possible to see its original appearance, but Leng Wan still recognized it at a glance.

Because she bought it for Fu Jiulan, she also tied it around his waist at the beginning.

Leng Wan trotted all the way over, didn't care about the dirty, bent down and picked up the sachet from the ground.

The sachet is still here, but where did Fu Jiulan go?

After a moment of effort, the county lord of Zhaoping also followed.

She looked at Leng Wan's slightly trembling hands, and seemed to understand something.

"It's ...... Fu Gongzi's stuff?"

In a word, she was extremely difficult.

Leng Wan didn't say anything, but just squeezed the sachet in her hand tightly, "Just look for it near here, Fu Jiulan must be here."

To see people alive and corpses to die, she didn't believe that Fu Jiulan disappeared into the vast sea of people out of thin air.

"Yes."

After two days of searching, the results were finally obtained, and the spirits of all the guards were much more uplifted.

Half an hour later, the leader of the guards walked in front of Leng Wan and the county lord Zhaoping with a solemn expression.

Although the county lord of Zhaoping is Fu Jiulan's fiancée, everyone has been faintly cold and graceful in the past two days.

"County Lord, Miss Leng, I have already led someone to search carefully in this area, Master Fu is only afraid that it is...... Bad luck is less."

The county lord of Zhaoping pinched the sachet he snatched from Leng Wan's hand, his body went limp, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Didn't you find the sachet yet?"

"The flood is so turbulent that the sachet is left here, it may be a fluke."

As for Fu Jiulan's body, he may not know where it was washed away for a long time.

The power of man and the flood is too small to be compared.

Leng Wan stood still, did not speak, and his eyes were bloodless.

"Take someone and keep looking."

When she spoke again, her voice became hoarse.

Leng Wan's figure fluttered in the wind, as if she was about to faint in the next second, but she still stood tenaciously.

And the county lord of Zhaoping sat on the ground for half a salary, but no one came to help her, and everyone's eyes fell on the vast flood.

Nature is ruthless, and in front of it, all living beings are equal, and there is no distinction between rich and poor.

Xu was too sad, and the county lord of Zhaoping directly held the sachet and cried and fainted.

Seeing her faint, Leng Wan suddenly came back to her senses.

She beckoned to a guard and slowly commanded, "Send the county lord back to the city."

"Miss Leng, do you want to go back with you?"

The guard hesitated to speak, but Leng Wan refused without hesitation.

"I'll stay here and continue to look for someone, you send the county lord back to the city first, and find a doctor to take a look."

Leng Wan told very carefully, but after speaking, she no longer focused on the two of them, and she rejoined the team looking for Fu Jiulan.

Seeing that the guards didn't listen to Leng Wan, they had to help the county lord of Zhaoping into the carriage.

The guards drove back to the Assassin's Mansion, and as soon as they handed over the county lord of Zhaoping to the maid in the mansion, the third prince rushed over.

"Why is it that only Lord Zhaoping has come back alone? What about Miss Leng?"

The third prince asked sharply.

He was originally unwilling to look for Fu Jiulan in a deserted place. What's more, it's been two days in a row now, and if it continues like this, any ugly words will come out.

When the time comes, where will he put his face as a prince?

The guards immediately knelt down.

He was just an ordinary guard, and he hadn't even seen the face of the third prince on weekdays, and when he was suddenly questioned like this, he couldn't even speak.

Thorn Shi arrived with a big belly and trembling, and saw the third prince attacking the guards.

"What's going on? Is there something about this guard that is not in line with the three princes?"

The third prince glared at him, and the flames of war instantly spread to Thorn Shi.

Thorn Shi is also a human spirit, and he raised his leg and kicked the guard, "Tell me, what happened?"

The guard was kicked inexplicably, and he didn't dare to swallow anymore, so he told the truth about the situation.

"We found Master Fu's sachet on the river embankment, but we didn't find Master Fu's figure. The county lord of Zhaoping fainted in panic, and Miss Leng asked me to send the county lord back......

The more he spoke, the quieter the guard's voice became.

"And then? What about Miss Leng? Why didn't she come back with you?"

The third prince asked dissatisfiedly.

The guard cautiously glanced at the third prince, and even his breath weakened a little, "Miss Leng insisted on staying on the riverbank to find Master Fu, and her subordinates persuaded Miss Leng, but it didn't work...... Z.br>

The third prince's face turned a little colder, "A bunch of waste, she can't even bring a woman back, she herself doesn't want to come back, can't you knock people out and bring them back?"

The guards knelt on the ground, not daring to speak, where did they have the audacity.

As soon as the third prince thought that Leng Wan was still looking for someone on the river embankment, he was angry.

"Lead the horse." The third prince shouted loudly.

He mounted his horse and galloped towards the embankment.

On the river embankment, the guards around Leng Wan were about to give up, and their eyes looked at her, but no one took the initiative to speak.

Leng Wan didn't seem to notice the gaze of the people around her, and just sat quietly about her own business.

She searched inch by inch along the riverbank, and all she could see was the square inch of land in front of her.

Even if she turned over every inch of soil in this place, she would find Fu Jiulan, even if it was just a corpse, she would take him home.