Nan Baoyi withdrew his hand from knocking on the door.

Who are the "two prisoners" they call?

Speaking of which, two days after arriving in Luoyang, she had not heard any news about Shen Yichao and Boss Han. They were touring Luoyang as imperial envoys, so logically they should not have been heard from.

She had a bad premonition in her heart and asked tentatively: "Brothers, is this the prefect's mansion? My family has suffered an unjust injustice. I heard that the imperial envoy was visiting Luoyang, so I came here to express my gratitude to the imperial envoy. Your Excellency has filed a complaint, but I have been asking all the time and have not heard any news about the Imperial Envoy..."

The stewards looked at each other and said with a teasing smile: "Your Majesty the Imperial Envoy? We don't have any Imperial Envoy in Luoyang. I'm afraid you may have heard something wrong!"

They ignored Nan Baoyi and went to the morning market while chatting and laughing.

Nan Baoyi frowned and thought.

These stewards were full of contempt when they mentioned Shen Yichao, they had definitely seen him before.

But they said that there was no imperial envoy in Luoyang.

They ignored Queen Shen and directly denied the existence of Shen Yichao, making it clear that they were going against the imperial court.

What are the aristocratic families in Luoyang planning?

She did not go directly to see Governor Yin, but rode in a circle and walked to the back door of the Governor's Mansion.

The back door was remote, so the guards threw a roll of straw mat onto the carriage and transported it out of the city.

A corner of the straw mat peeled off inadvertently, and Nan Baoyi saw his pale hands exposed.

Those are dead men's hands.

People from the Prefect's Mansion were transporting dead people outside the city.

Nan Baoyi grasped the reins tightly.

Shen said that Chaogui was an imperial envoy and had many entourages with him. Could it be possible that these corpses were his bodyguards?

Because he and Boss Han were still valuable, they were imprisoned in the dungeon by Prefect Yin and became what the stewards called "two prisoners."

The behavior of the Taishou Mansion is hidden with rebellious intentions and is extremely disloyal to the Yong royal family. If he is rashly asked to rescue Xiao Sui, I am afraid that she and Xiao Sui will just come out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den...

The girl thought for a moment, then returned to the market alone, took money to hire a group of escorts to act as thugs, and returned to Pinghe Temple.

However, the temple was empty.

Not only were the bandits missing, but Xiao Sui and A Ruo were also nowhere to be found.

Nan Baoyi was frightened and sweaty, and quickly asked the bodyguard to dig up the pomegranate tree, but there was no body of Xiao Sui or the others in the pit.

She rummaged through the meditation room again and found that their luggage was missing, and only her quilt remained.

She walked alone to the corridor and suddenly smiled to herself.

Xiao Sui is so smart, nothing will happen to him.

They had probably escaped successfully, but Xiao Suizhi was so demon-like that he pushed her away on purpose, trying to avoid her, right?

But why avoid her?

Is she untrustworthy?

Nan Baoyi sadly carried his luggage and walked out of Pingping Temple in despair.

She turned around, and saw the dignified and compassionate 2-foot-8 golden Buddha statue, looking down at her quietly.

This time, Nan Baoyi clearly saw the Buddha statue with tears in its eyes.

She raised her head and looked up at the sky. The sky over the ancient city was as blue as water, and there was no sign of rain.

She climbed onto the high platform and held a handkerchief to wipe her tears from the Buddha statue. However, there was no sign of stopping until her handkerchief was stained with tears.

The old escort stood under the Buddha statue with his hands folded and said with emotion: "The weeping of the Buddha statue is a bad omen. Ancient history records that before the alien invasion hundreds of years ago, there was a spectacle of the Buddha statue weeping. I didn't expect that I would be able to see it in my lifetime. At this scene...it seems that Luoyang City is about to suffer another catastrophe."

Nan Baoyi took back the handkerchief in a daze.

In the late spring moon, pomegranate flowers are red.

Nan Baoyi thought about the beauty wearing a human skin mask, thought about Boss Han who was imprisoned somewhere in the prefect's mansion, thought about the floods and bandits in Luoyang, and thought about the family's ambition. In the warm spring day, he suddenly felt A chill.

The armies of Xiao Yi and Shen Yijue have not yet arrived in Luoyang.

Nan Baoyi wandered around the city aimlessly, thought about it, and decided to go to the prefect's mansion.

Boss Han and Shen Yichao were both there, so she pretended to be a maid and sneaked in. Maybe she could get information about them. Then it would be good to join her second brother and the others to rescue people together.

Just when I had this thought, I saw a carriage with a lantern with the word "Yin" hanging on it, slowly passing through the market.

Nan Baoyi rolled his eyes and suddenly knelt on the side of the road, crying very miserably.

The carriage slowly stopped.

Jade-white little hands opened the curtain, and the beautiful girl in green stuck out her head, looked at Nan Baoyi curiously, and asked the maid: "What is she crying for?"

The maid respectfully said: "I'll go down and ask."

She walked up to Nan Baoyi and said, "Okay, why are you crying? It's so sad that it disturbed my girl."

Nan Baoyi raised her sleeves and covered her eyes, choking: "Sell yourself to bury your father."

The maid was stunned and looked to her left and right, but she didn't see where her father was.

She walked to the carriage and said suspiciously, "Girl, she said she sold her body to bury her father."

"So pitiful..." The girl in green frowned and took out a packet of silver from her sleeve pocket, "Give it to her."

"Girl, I guess she is a liar. There are many liars who sell their bodies to bury their fathers, but at least they found a man to pretend to be a corpse. She didn't even bother to prepare props. She is really the liar among liars!"

The girl in green looked at Nan Baoyi carefully.

Her cries were so pitiful, it not only sounded like she had been sold to bury her father, but also as if someone had dug up her ancestral grave.

She said with pity: "Don't always think the worst about people. Maybe her father's body was eaten by a tiger in the mountains, so we didn't know it. What a filial girl."

The maid was speechless.

Nan Baoyi also didn't expect that the Yin family girl would be so easy to deceive.

Wiping away her tears, she boarded the carriage and said pitifully: "Thank you, girl, for saving me. From now on, I will be your girl's."

Yin Sui held her hand and said softly: "I am also a person without a father and a mother. I know how painful it is to lose my father."

Nan Baoyi was confused: "Aren't you the daughter of the Yin family?"

Yin Sui smiled warmly: "I'm just an adopted daughter."

There was sadness and sadness in her eyes.

Because he was too thin, the collar of his snow-white robe was slightly loose, and a jade-white collarbone was vaguely exposed. There were bruises and bruises around the collarbone, as if he had been abused.

Nan Baoyi raised his eyebrows after catching the details, but it was inconvenient to ask further.

After successfully entering the prefect's mansion, Nan Baoyi wore a Luo Ru skirt worn by the maids in the mansion.

The maid in her school also wore a bunny bun and carefully tied up a red hair tie.

The girl in the mirror is eighteen years old, wearing a pear white double-breasted narrow-sleeved shirt, a short vermilion embroidered jacket, a twelve-legged crotch skirt as bright as a pomegranate flower, her youthful cheeks are plump and white, and her appearance is particularly delicate and charming. .

"She doesn't look like a maid at all. It's not good to be too eye-catching..."

She murmured and reluctantly made her makeup look ugly.

After the girl in the mirror finally looked a lot more ordinary, she picked up the red paint tray and happily wandered around the prefect's mansion.

However, there were as many as a hundred buildings and terraces in the Prefecture, and she had no idea where Boss Han would be imprisoned.

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