As they neared the deep sea, Thousand Meng Yao and Rong Ling still had not finished their discussion.
Yue Dansheng was already back. Her face was injured, she entered the study room, ignoring the two people's line of sight, she directly went to get the medicine box at the bottom level of the bookshelf.
Thousand Sunsets propped his chin up while looking at him, then he casually asked, "Did you catch him?"
Thousand Meng Yao sat down and repeated what he had said to Rong Ling earlier.
Another hour passed after the three of them had their discussion.
When he left the study room, Yue Dansheng looked around.
Thousand Meng Yao raised an eyebrow and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Yue Dansheng replied: "Yang Jiu."
When Thousand Meng Yao was on patrol, Yang Jiu was on guard in the capital. This time, with a wave of his hand, Thousand Meng Yao handed over half of the palace's guards to Yue Dansheng, who relied heavily on this old man, Yang Jiu.
"Is it a break?" Thousand Meng Yao looked at him and said.
Yue Dansheng frowned. "He was assigned to be the night shift."
Thousand Meng Yao didn't seem to care at all. "You have something you want him to do?" "He's just a soldier. If we can't find him, we can just use the other one."
Yue Dansheng looked at him and said coldly: "No need to suspect."
Thousand Meng Yao suddenly became angry and laughed, "So you're saying that you believe in him alone in this king's manor? He really does have a lot of face. "
Yue Dansheng was too lazy to explain in detail, he directly walked out.
Rong Ling was not in the mood to listen to their bickering, she walked towards the hall first.
But when they arrived at the hall, they did not see Liu Wei, so Rong Ling asked the servant.
The servant was stunned as he stupidly pointed at Yue Dansheng who was standing behind them. "That Mr.Liu left with Yuelun Jun earlier."
Yue Dansheng, who was inexplicably called out, was stunned.
Rong Ling looked at Yue Dansheng with doubt in her eyes: "Where's Liu Wei?"
However, Yue Dansheng said: "I went to the study room once I got back, and will head to the front hall later."
Rong Ling immediately frowned.
Thousand Meng Yao also quieted down.
His sensitivity towards danger far surpassed that of Rong Ling and Yue Dansheng. If only Liu Wei had disappeared, then it could be said that she had left first, or had gotten lost in his residence. However, his servant had said that Yue Dansheng had taken her away.
Yue Dansheng did not admit it.
In that case, things would be weird.
A cold light flashed in Thousand Meng Yao's eyes as he turned around to look.
He asked Yue Dansheng, "Have you found your Yang Jiu?"
… ….
Liu Wei had disappeared. Someone had pretended to be Yue Dansheng and brought her away from the Rage King Mansion.
The palace was built of steel, and there were countless patrolling guards. Under such circumstances, they were actually allowed to break in and take away a living adult!
With a wave of his hand, he ordered all the soldiers under his command to search the manor!
He also sent people to scout outside the residence!
Rong Ling's expression was very dark, and his pair of scarlet black eyes were bottomless.
Thousand Meng Yao was instantly shocked when he saw Nie Yan. This man had gotten angry. He was furious to the point where there wasn't a trace of it on him, but at the same time, he felt a sense of oppression.
He could not help but advise, "There will be news very soon. Don't be anxious."
Liu Wei had gone missing, the Duke Palaces had ordered everyone present except for Yang Jiu. Yue Dansheng did not want to doubt the person she trusted with, but if he still did not appear, it would be hard for him to escape responsibility.
"Who is Yang Jiu?" After being silent for a long while, Rong Ling suddenly asked this question in an ice-cold voice, and lowered it to an extremely low pitch.
Thousand Meng Yao pursed his lips and recounted what he knew. Several of the powers in the capital were eyeing him maliciously. After leaving the capital for some time, their situation changed as they were afraid that someone would bribe one of his subordinates while he was gone. Therefore, when they returned to the capital, Thousand Meng Yao had already thoroughly investigated the situation and discovered that there was indeed a problem with a few of the little pawns.
But that was all.
Yang Jiu was not a suspect, but now, it seemed that he had misjudged him.
If it was really Yang Jiu who kidnapped Liu Wei, he didn't know how to explain it to Rong Ling.
Taking a deep breath, Thousand Meng Yao asked Yue Dansheng, "Does Yang Jiu still have any other relatives in the house?"
A man's betrayal was nothing to fear. As long as he could restrain his weak points, there was no need to fear that he wouldn't surrender.
Yue Dansheng said with a darkened face: "He is alone now."
Yang Jiu originally had his mother and daughter-in-law, but it was said that he had already returned home a year ago. During this year, Yang Jiu worked alone at the Wang Mansion, and other than a few friends, no one had any relationships with him.
"You go out and look." Yue Dansheng valued Yang Jiu greatly, but Rong Ling was already fuming with rage. Thousand Meng Yao did not dare to let the two of them stay in the same room any longer, so he could only let them go.
Yue Dansheng glanced at Rong Ling and nodded. "I will give you an explanation."
Rong Ling stared at him with his cold eyes, his pupils turning pitch black.
"Hurry up and go." Thousand Meng Yao urged again.
After Yue Dansheng left, the room was completely silent.
Rong Ling got up and started walking out.
Thousand Meng Yao didn't dare to call out to him. Instead, he silently followed right behind him.
Rong Ling asked around for a few more servants, but in the end, someone replied that Mr.Liu had wanted to go to the small courtyard on the right side of the palace to take a look, but they did not allow him to pass.
Rong Ling looked at Thousand Meng Yao.
Thousand Meng Yao was puzzled. "Zi Yang Residence?"
Rong Ling frowned and asked: "What kind of place?" "In the past, my father had a concubine, who was crippled in order to save her master. In order to repay her, my mother placed her in the Prince's Mansion side Courtyard. However, after a few years, she became seriously ill, had sores all over her body, and even had pus and water. After that, she passed away.
"It was scary, and then it got deserted for more than a decade."
Rong Ling did not make another sound, and silently walked towards the right.
Thousand Meng Yao hastily followed, leading the way.
When they arrived at the Yang Residence, Rong Ling and Thousand Meng Yao noticed at the same time that there had indeed been people who had come here before. The courtyard door had been opened, and even the rooms in the inner rooms had candlesticks lit up.
"Looks like he was brought here." As he spoke, he waved his hand, signalling for the guards following behind him to search the area.
Rong Ling stayed in the room filled with mold to check, and she looked carefully, even under the corner of the bed, there was nothing she could see.
Since Thousand Meng Yao didn't know what he was looking for, he asked.
Rong Ling said: "Liu Wei will leave behind clues."
Liu Wei was no ordinary woman. She was very smart, very cunning, and very smart, he would definitely not sit still and wait for death if someone really tried to suppress her. Thus, he asked, "Have you found his yet?"
Rong Ling frowned and shook her head.
Thousand Meng Yao became serious. If they didn't even leave any clues behind, that meant Liu Wei's situation wasn't so good. Or some other injury?
As Thousand Meng Yao was deep in thought, he heard a short exclamation from a distance away, "Ah!"
He hurried out and asked, "What happened? Have you found the person? " The one who answered him was a little guard, and his voice was trembling as he said, "Wang, Your Highness, there's a man here, naked, hanging upside down on a tree, beside him are the clothes of our residence, it seems to be Yang … …" "Yang Jiu …"
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