【964】Will he come?
Bixiu Villa, Jinyang Palace.
The quiet room was filled with a faint smell of sandalwood.
Xuanyuan Wuheng sat on a red sandalwood chair, his handsome eyes lowered and slender fingers gently flipped through the medical books in his hand, with a focused and serious expression and elegant movements, and accidentally showed a noble and elegant spirit.
On the table table, there were several heavy books, all about ancient records about the treatment of emia. He read all night and when he saw a certain place, his eyebrows were slightly frowning.
At this moment, an anxious voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Master, I have an urgent matter to report!" Luo Feng's voice.
Xuanyuan Wuheng narrowed his black eyes slightly, slowly lowered the book, glanced at the door, and said lightly: "Come in!"
Hearing the sound, Luo Feng quickly walked in with a panic face and bowed to report: "Master, Yuan Xiaofan is gone!"
Xuanyuan Wuheng's face turned cold, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, "What's going on?"
Luo Feng quickly replied: "I should die. I didn't find any abnormalities during the vigil last night, but this morning, no one came out of the room. My subordinates boldly went in to investigate. Seeing Zhen'er lying on the ground, Yuan Xiaofan disappeared. Fortunately, the young master was not hurt!"
Xuanyuan Wuheng pursed his thin lips into a thread. He suddenly stood up and rushed to Zhuxin Palace with great strides. Seeing this, Luo Feng frowned and followed him.
Xuanyuan Wuheng used his face to condense, his mind was full of thoughts, and he could easily sneak into the villa and kidnap people without knowing it. The other party's light skills must be very clever.
As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a faint fragrance, his eyebrows couldn't help but frown, and he immediately covered his nose with his hands.
His sense of smell is ten times more sensitive than that of ordinary people. From the residual fragrance, it is a kind of scent called "Drunk Qingfeng".
The drunk breeze is the incense she developed.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was clear. The purpose of the person who kidnapped her was to lead him to see her?
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Yuan Xiaofan's eyebrows frown slightly, and in a daze, he regained a little consciousness. She wanted to move, but she didn't have any strength in her body. She was like a prey entangled in spider silk, unable to move. She vaguely heard the two women talking, which seemed almost far away, and it was very unreal.
"Sister Yueru, do you think he will come?" said a delicate female voice.
"You deliberately left clues. How could he not guess based on his understanding of you? Don't worry, he will definitely come!" The woman's cold voice made Yuan Xiaofan feel familiar, but he was not very sure.
"This hateful Xuanyuan Wuheng failed Sister Liu." The woman's crisp and pleasant voice was filled with jealousy.
"A man is heartless and righteous. If a woman does not act ruthlessly, she will suffer the consequences!" After saying that, the woman laughed, but this smile gave Yuan Xiaofan a creepy sense of power.
But she was still a little confused. Sister Yueru and Sister Liu, who would have so many women?
"No wonder my brother gave up on you, but you ignored me. He made him so angry that he tried his best to drink. My sister was too heartless..." Zhao Fei said with a smile.
"I won't talk about him anymore! Haven't you gotten along well with the little prince of Nangong?" The face under the hat turned cold and he quickly changed the subject.
Chapter completed!