In fact, Xihan was really shocked this time, because he didn't know how the two old men discovered it.

Moreover, the people who knew about this were either serving their sentences or having their memories removed. To be precise, it is very certain that only they know about it now.

How did they know?

Now in the secret room set up in his own independent courtyard, Xihan looked at the corpse that looked a bit similar to Xi Nian, but was very similar to Wuxu. Who was this object that Xi Ran kept at all costs?

There is also this broken mirror, which looks like a tree, but why does it feel like a bird? What about the head?

Let’s talk about the man now. The reason why the two old men said that this corpse looks like Xi Nian is very similar, but because it is very young, it looks very much like Wuxu Dragon Wood Wenqing.

He has a handsome face, red lips and white teeth. Even when he is lying on the stone platform, he feels that this man is very tall, and he should be taller than the New Year. He is probably comparable to the current Dragon Wood Wenqing of Wuxu. His long black hair is meticulously combed. His whole body is also ink-colored battle robe. He wears the same ink-colored jade armor on his shoulders.

The most important thing is why the corpse does not rot?

Xihan looked at the Zhangzi in his hand and retreated. He completely sealed the door. Xiyan really couldn't die at the moment. We must find Xiyan to find out.

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Let’s talk about Xiyan who was caught by Jin Ming,

"You, you have a good rest, are you hungry?" Jin Ming felt that Xiyan had almost nothing to eat.

"I'm not hungry, thank you!" Xiyan shook her head, and Jin Ming took away the cold and hard face.

"Wait, give me food, I'll eat it." The little girl suddenly changed her mind.

"Hey? You're not? I'll give you another bowl if it's cold."

"No, no, I'll eat it, just eat it, it's a waste to throw it away."

"Then let's heat you up."

"I'll go by myself, tell me where the kitchen is, I can."

"I'm going to ask Rufeng to make a bowl for you, you don't have to do it."

"King Ming, Madam is already very busy all day. It's so late, let her rest. I can do this. Really." Xiyan insisted.

"Then, okay." Jin Ming felt it would be better to follow Xiyan, and maybe it wouldn't be so uncomfortable to do something.

"Yeah!" Xiyan held the tray tightly. She must cheer up now. So many people are willing to take risks to protect themselves and cannot hold everyone back.

When I arrived at the kitchen, Xiyan was very quick and seemed to be used to it.

Jin Ming was a little surprised but also looked at the little girl in front of him with appreciation.

"Are you hungry? I can do something else." Xiyan asked with a knife in her hand.

"What do you know to make for me to try?" Jin Ming teased, "You know what you know!"

"Oh, then I'll give it too." So Xiyan washed and chopped all the dishes found in the kitchen, twisted some oil and put them in the pan to stir-fry. After a while, the fragrance came out. Then she poured two bowls of water into the stew. After seeing that the soup was almost done, she put the noodles in and mixed them with Rufeng.

After a while, the pot was taken off, and then Xiyan washed everything very quickly.

Jin Ming opened his eyes wide, it was too fast.

This is Xiyan took out two bowls of noodles and placed them on the small table outside the kitchen. "King Ming, try it."

"Ha, isn't this a messy noodles?" King Ming picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. Well, it's delicious. It's completely different from the exquisite dishes made by the nanny. How should I describe it? It feels like a homey taste.

Jin Ming looked up at Xiyan in front of him. The girl ate seriously, silently, but suddenly shed tears. Jin Ming subconsciously raised his index finger and caught the tears.

Xiyan was stunned and quickly sniffed and quickly finished the noodles and washed the dishes.

"I'm going to sleep, thank you." Xiyan turned around and left, it can be said that she was running away.

Jin Ming's hand was still in the air, and the girl was stunned while she disappeared from her sight.

"Well, what am I doing? Are you not trying to comfort her?" Now it was the steaming bowl of noodles made by the girl. To be honest, it was really delicious. Is this the taste that Xiyan likes?

Ke Xiyan returned to the study and actually couldn't sleep. Haiercha and Manjia were crying in disarray. The girl gritted her teeth and was stuffed in the quilt and suppressed her voice as much as possible.

But Jin Ming, who came back outside the house, heard it clearly and raised his hand to knock on the door again, but he couldn't knock on it any longer with his hand on the door frame.

However, early in the morning of the next day, Jin Ming heard the sound of fists and feet walking. Needless to think, it must be Xiyan.

Against the backdrop of the morning glow, the little daughter used branches to replace her knife at home, practicing her moves hard, her eyes full of perseverance.

Jin Ming saw this scene in the room, curled his lips and returned to the inside of the room.

Xiyan swung each move seriously, and had practiced it back and forth three times, "It's not enough, it's not enough, I want to be strong, I want to be stronger, I want to prove myself! It must!!!"

The girl encouraged herself, but in the end she had limited physical strength and didn't kick her high enough, so she tripped herself to the ground, and the branch was inserted into her hand, and the stone was not spared, and it was scratched.

"Does it hurt?" Jin Ming was holding out the sword when he saw Xiyan fall to the ground, trying hard to get up. "How about it? Take a break."

Jin Ming walked quickly and quickly carried Xiyan to the steps, opened the girl's hand, which was bright red, and both hands were injured. "Let's rest and practice, you will hurt your legs next time." Jin Ming ran to the outer room to find ointment and cotton.

"King Ming, no..." Xiyan originally wanted to say that she could heal herself, but seeing Jin Ming's anxious and worried look, she couldn't help but hope that such time would be more.

Look, early in the morning, Rufeng came in with breakfast and saw Jin Ming and Xiyan sitting on the steps.

Jin Ming held Xi Yan's little hand very seriously, cleaning the wound and applying medicine.

Xiyan looked at Jin Ming seriously and silently. She smiled slightly, with a hint of dependence and shyness in her eyes.

At this time, Jin Ming found Rufeng who came to deliver the food, "Madam, just put it in the pavilion over there." After the command, he continued to clean up his other hand for Xiyan.

"Yes, the king." Rufeng bowed and left silently, but before leaving, he did not forget to look at Xiyan. This little daughter's house actually made the king so loving? He had never seen a king in such a state.

After bandaging, Xiyan took back her hand and looked at it. It was so clean, tidy, simple and clear, just like King Ming’s room, just like King Ming’s whole person. “Thank you… Thank you…”

"I said thank you so much to me, no need to thank you. Taking care of you is a task, I can't explain if you hurt you." Jin Ming was really helpless, patted his hand and picked up Xiyan again.

"You, my feet are not injured!" Xi Yan's face turned red immediately.

"Grandma, am I afraid you will be tired, okay?" Jin Ming was even more helpless. "You said you didn't sleep last night. When you got up early in the morning, you took a branch and gestured there. I'm convinced you. Being stronger is not your way, okay?"
Chapter completed!