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Chapter 128 The Missing Yan Wenxi

Two days passed, the Yan family, which had already been closed, had another storm.

Not only was the head of the Yan family found dead in the prison, but Yan Wenxi, who was also imprisoned together, lost his trace at this time.

Even though the death of the Yan family head is sad, what is most concerned about is who broke into the Heavenly Prison and robbed Yan Wenxi at this time.

The Yan family's direct lineage was all put into jail as early as the case ended, and all the sidelines involved were also monitored. Even if Yan Wenxi was not the most important among these people, he still needed to pay special attention. This time he was robbed, which made the idle Dali Temple busy again.

"Young Master Ji is not busy at Dali Temple now, so why would you have time to come to the royal palace to have tea?" Ye Zisheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the man opposite with a leisurely expression.

Ji Xia snorted lightly, "That's just a little thing. This young master took action himself and solved it without any lightness."

"So you already know who kidnapped Yan Wenxi." Ye Zisheng said.

Ji Xia spread her hands, "I don't know."

Ye Zisheng gave him a angrily glance, didn't know anything, and even talked about solving it.

Ji Xia glanced at him expressionlessly, then handed Mu Qingling a silver needle wrapped in a handkerchief, "Criminal Princess, look at this."

Mu Qingling took it, looked at it twice before saying, "What is this?"

Ji Xia said lightly: "When I went to Tianzhu, I found a little white foam like flour in the corner. Because it was almost invisible, I took a small amount of it with a silver needle. I planned to come back and study it and see what it is."

Mu Qingling nodded, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and couldn't help frowning, "It's a bit pungent. Yan Wenxi's disappearance should be inseparable from this thing."

"It can be said that. Today, Lord Xu went to ask the yamen runners in person. There were no suspicious people coming to the prison last night, and two yamen runners took turns to guard the prisoners all night. In this case, the chance of dozing off and being taken advantage of by someone is very small."

Moreover, since you want to save someone, it is impossible not to make any sound.

However, the yamen runners repeatedly promised that they were drinking and playing tricks at night and did not fall asleep halfway. At that time, in order to see who was lying, Lord Xu made a special trip to the trial separately, but the statements obtained were consistent.

"This is interesting." Mu Qingling stared at the silver needle in her hand with interest.

Ye Zisheng said slowly: "This is not a very obvious thing. If you can sneak into the heavenly prison to save people without knowing it, this person must be a master in the world."

Ji Xia snorted lightly, "The problem lies in this. Yan Wenxi is not particularly outstanding in both medical skills and martial arts. Young Master Ye believes that this kind of person has such great value to anyone. And..."

Speaking of this, Ji Xia's smile suddenly became a little strange, "You don't know how the Yan family leader died. They were poisoned to death. Depending on the situation at the scene, the Yan family leader voluntarily took the poison to death."

"How could this happen?" Ye Zisheng finally stopped being so careless, and his expression became serious.

Even if the Yan family falls, with the Yan family head, he will never give up easily. Because with his arrogant heart, the family will never allow him to not only fail to prosper in his hands, but will fall one after another. His choice of death now only means...

Someone can help him re-express the family's former glory.

Moreover, this person's status is not low, and it may even be... related to the Nanling Royal Family.

Because beyond this, there is no better way to get the Yan family back to the sight of the world.

"Things are so interesting. Even Yan Yuanwei was confused. I don't know who took Yan Wenxi away." Ji Xia shrugged.

Mu Qingling calmed for a moment before saying, "Honor Ji found out what this powder is for?"

"I just don't know very well, so I took it back and asked the princess to help me see it." Ji Xia couldn't help but sigh, saying that he could have known all kinds of herbs, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out what the white powder was.

But what is certain is that Yan Wenxi's disappearance is absolutely inseparable from this.

Mu Qingling looked at the silver needle again, "I don't know for now, give me two days."

Ji Xia nodded. Jun Muyan's headache worsened in the past two days, and he had no time to study it. Since the princess was willing to help, why not do it?
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