"Are we going back now?" RuXiaoNan Yang face to ask
"Otherwise?" In the night, she couldn’t see the expression on her face, but she could feel that he was a little cold.
When everyone left the village, the horse sped away.
Ruxiaonan was wrapped in his coat and huddled up for a while, and his eyelids would fight, and there was a horseshoe in his ear.
The road ahead was uneven, and the horse jolted RuXiaoNan’s little head and suddenly woke up.
"What’s that smell?" She sniffed.
Blue ink Yan saw her sticking her little head out of the coat and smelling it around with her eyes closed like a small animal.
"It seems that something is burnt" RuXiaoNan murmured.
They’re on their way back. They don’t even have a torch. There’s no burning smell.
Blue ink yan pulled the reins to speed down the horse.
Ru Xiaonan was awakened by the cold wind and looked around. "It smells like coming from behind."
Green ink Yan suddenly turned the horse’s head and raised his head in the wind, smelling "Yes, the taste of green ink Yan is from this side."
Blue ink Yan eyes light dark quickly patrol around.
"Drink!" He urged the rider to rush to a nearby high slope in one breath.
Looking at the height, Ru Xiaonan exclaimed, "There is a fire in the green ink face!"
At this time, Xuanyu and others followed, and everyone looked around and saw a fire looming in the darkness, which was the direction they had just come in.
"World!" Xuanyu exclaimed, "It’s that village!"
Blue ink Yan fundus pitfalls now coldly spit out the word "back"
They urged the horse to run back.
RuXiaoNan tense ears as the horse is getting closer and closer to the village, the fire is getting brighter and brighter.
She straightened up and wanted to see farther, but she didn’t want the blue ink to cover her head.
"Don’t look at the honesty and sit tight." The blue ink on the top of your head is muted
They stopped the horses.
The village was ablaze with flames, and the fire burned red. Half the sky could faintly hear the villagers crying, but no one could escape.
Xuanyu took the people around the village for several times, but found nothing unusual.
"The fire is so big that there is no way to get in."
Green ink yan bridle restless horse such a fire, let alone go in to save people, rushed in and even lost his own life.
RuXiaoNan put his little head out again. "There is a smell of oil in the green ink."
Green ink yan hand tightly around her waist.
He believes that she judged how such a fire could be an accident. They had just left the back of the village when the fire broke out. If it weren’t for Ru Xiaonan’s keen sense of smell, they might have known the news the next day.
Xuanyu took people around and turned around several times, but there was not even one escaped person in the village.
The green ink stands in front of the fire, and the eyes reflect the fire like killing the gods.
The invisible hand has been following him.
What is it?
His birth mother left this clue for him to find here.
What does she want to tell him?
Don’t hate her, don’t be afraid of things that have brought him pain for a long time … Is she referring to other methods of poison?
If you do it properly, he will have everything … What exactly does this mean?
The fire didn’t die out until it was dark.
Green ink Yan stood all night, and the outside of his coat was covered with dew and frost.
Looking at the charred village ruins, he silently turned his horse’s head and stepped home.
It’s time to go back to the city gate.
Green ink Yan didn’t show his waist tag, but waited for a while outside the city.
There are other people who want to go to town besides others outside the city, and they are waiting outside early.
The gate was sleepy for a moment, and Ru Xiaonan suddenly looked up. "I smell the oil in the green ink."
Open your eyes RuXiaoNan blankly around the eyes "taste comes from that person" RuXiaoNan reached a finger.
Green ink Yan conveniently saw a man in a gray cloak urging the horse to rush into the gate first …
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When Qing Moyan led people into the city, the man wearing a gray cloak had disappeared.
"Hyun-woo, did you see the man just now?" Qing mo Yan asked
"Also see a figure … but feel a little familiar"
Green ink Yan pursed his lips. Yes, he also feels familiar.