Chapter 759 What does it matter to you?

  After the raging fire was extinguished, three charred corpses were dug out, their faces were burnt with coke, and the original appearance was no longer visible.

  Lin Feng cooperated with the officers and soldiers of Shuntian Fu Yin to turn over the ruins!

   did not find any evidence.

  Nalan Jinnian stood on the side with a black face.

   Completely uncovered the nails of Southern Xinjiang, this time it was a failure.

   has to re-layout again.

  But this kind of thing will happen again once it disappears, and it will never end.

  After all, their Nalan country also has nails to send out to other countries. Of course, many of these people are sent out not to destroy that country, but to collect some information to protect themselves.

So Nalan has not only the nails of Southern Xinjiang, but also other countries, and even some of them he still knows, just stare at it on the eyelids, as long as you are on guard, as long as you don’t do anything good, you don’t care. them.

  After all, I have changed people, and I don’t know who is here, so I might as well stare in secret.

  It’s just that the second prince concubine shouldn’t want to kill the little girl!

  She has this idea, and he has the determination to wipe out her and the people behind her to the point that there are no scumbags left!

   Endlessly! ! !

   Warmly and carefully looked at those faces again, and even shaved their faces with a piece of bamboo, to see if they could shave off the surface mask, revealing their true faces.

  Scratching is a layer of black, but the skin underneath is also blurred.

  It looks even more terrifying!

  The soldiers couldn't help their mouths twitching as they watched the warmth operation.

  The ordinary little girl who saw these dead people was so scared that she screamed again and again, she was far away, and she was sneaking while holding a kerchief to cover her eyes. She wanted to see but didn't dare to see!

  Princess Hui'an is good, so let's get started!

   Doesn’t she feel sick?

  The Seventh Prince is preparing to go to Prince Ann’s Mansion to find Prince Ann’s son to Tao Ranju’s morning tea, he found that Tao Ranju’s food is exceptionally delicious!

  A lot better than before!

  It's his uncle's anyway, don't eat white, don't eat!

  He went to eat three meals a day, and invited Prince Ann and Prince Ning to go with him.

  Of course, he didn’t pay the money, but he still wanted to let the shopkeeper keep the accounts in his own name. Anyway, it was like this before. Uncle Ning had never received any money from him!

   And his son also goes to eat with him every day, right?

  He is embarrassed to check the cash!

   Then he saw the smoke billowing in the western sky as soon as he left the house, and he ran over to watch the excitement.

  I just saw the warmth scraping the scorched skin!

  Such a great beauty in the flourishing age, you said, she actually scraped in front of a few dead people, bloody!

   Vomit~~~

  The seventh prince has no appetite.

  Sure enough, the women whom the uncle of the seventeenth emperor can admire are not ordinary people!

   Fortunately, he has turned his head back.

  Well, I don’t want to look back, I can’t afford to provoke him!

He walked to Nalan Jinnian: "Uncle Seventeen, how can you let Aunt Seventeen do such a disgusting thing?! Uncle Seventeen, Emperor Nephew tells you that you shouldn't let girls do this kind of thing? Do it, you should do it, otherwise you won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law!"

  Nalan Jinnian gave him a faint look: "What's your business?"

  The little girl can do whatever she wants!

  Also, is this kid paying too much attention to her?

  Also, why should he curse that he can’t marry a wife?

  Nalan Jinnian’s ice eyes are even more iced!

  It's about to drop ice scum!

  The Seven Princes: ""

  Uncle Seventeen, what kind of look is this?

  Isn’t this a trick for him?

  What did he say wrong?

  It should be something wrong!

  Seventeen emperors are so cold-blooded and mercilessly perverted, maybe they are fancy princess Hui'an's same perverted bloody!

  The seventh prince immediately praised: "No, the emperor nephew just thinks that the aunt of the seventeenth emperor who shaved the corpse is beautiful, and the uncle of the seventeenth emperor is a perfect match!"

  Nalan Jinnian: ""

  What the **** is this brat talking about!

  Nalan Jinnian felt that her fist was itchy again.

  The seventh prince saw Nalan Jinnian’s face getting darker and darker. Is this the more you say it, the more wrong it gets?

  He didn't dare to say any more, he quickly dropped a sentence: "Uncle Seventeen, I also made an appointment with Prince Ann to go to Tao Ranju for breakfast, goodbye!"

  After finishing speaking, he ran into his own carriage in a whirlwind, and left in a hurry.

   Warmth stood up at this moment: "Unfortunately, I can't see the original appearance."

  Nalan Jinnian nodded: "It's okay."

  At this time, a homing pigeon flew in the sky.

Warmth and Nalan Jinnian both looked at the homing pigeon.

  The carrier pigeon came here, a little at a loss, as if looking for a place to stay. Why is the place where he stayed disappeared?

   Then it landed on the roof next to it, and after standing for a while, it fluttered its wings and wanted to fly away.

  Warm to see this a silver needle flew out.

  The homing pigeon fell on the roof.

  Nalan Jinnian took a look at Lin Feng, Lin Feng immediately ran over, climbed neatly on the opposite roof, picked up the pigeon, then jumped down, ran back, and delivered the pigeon to Nalan Jinnian.

   "Master, there is a letter on this pigeon."

  Nalan Jinnian took it.

  The warm silver needle did not take the life of the pigeon, but stuck on its wings, making it unable to fly and unable to move.

  Nalan Jinnian took off the note on the carrier pigeon, opened it and took a look. The words on the note were all the characters of Southern Xinjiang, and it was a sacred writing that only the people of the Southern Xinjiang saint clan understood!

  Nalan Jinnian recognizes the characters of Southern Xinjiang, but they don’t know the holy texts. People in Southern Xinjiang can’t understand these holy texts. Only the people of the saint clan know them, not all of them.

   "What did you write?" Warm asked.

  Nalan Jinnian shook his head: "I don't know! But it is estimated that the mission failed by sending a letter back."

   Warmly glanced at the text above, ah, she is even more unaware of a modern person.

  But Nalan Jinnian is right. The pigeons are not as fast as the eagles, but at this time, the letter should be sent back, and of course it is not necessarily!

  "Mother Nan should know her, and counting the time, she should be coming soon with her grandson!"

   "Hmm." Nalan Jinnian put the letter away. With this letter, plus the head, at least we can be sure that the people in this room are all the nails inserted by the southern kingdom in Nalan kingdom!

  However, the national conditions in southern Xinjiang are complicated. The relationship between the royal family and the saint is complicated. They check and balance each other and strike each other. The saints are also divided into factions, so it is hard to say which faction they are.

  "Give it to me." Warmth pointed to the carrier pigeon in Nalan Jinnian's hand.

  Nalan Jinnian handed her the pigeon in her hand.

   "It's quite fat, I want to take it back to make braised pigeons!" From the corner of her warm eyes, she saw an unpretentious old carriage passing by. She deliberately weighed the pigeon in her hand and smiled.

   "Okay!" Nalan Jinnian smiled dozingly.

From the corner of Nalan Jinnian’s eye, he saw the carriage, but he didn’t look at it, but said to Lin Feng: “Send these two people to the palace. Let Hao do an autopsy, and let the people from the Second Prince’s Mansion come to recognize the corpse. !!!"

  "Yes!" Lin Feng responded.

  (End of this chapter)