Walking to the last place where Rong Yin stayed, the path was empty, Rong Yin had long since disappeared, and naturally the wheelchair was also missing.
"Eldest Young Master, Young Master..." Yi Nanfang called twice, looked around, but couldn't find Rong Yin, and became more and more anxious, "It's strange, when I left, he was still here. Where is he?"
"Will you go somewhere else?" Dongfang Jing asked back with a frown.
"Impossible! Girl Wanyun, you probably don't know... When I left, my young master was so weak that he couldn't even breathe, and it was difficult for him to speak. How could he have the strength to push the wheelchair away?" Yi Nanfang frowned. Wrinkled.
"Look around, maybe Brother Rong fainted, was found by others, and was taken to another place for treatment." Dongfang Jing tried to think in a better direction.
"I wish!"
Yi Nanfang nodded, and immediately planned to look for it in the direction of Yanxi Palace. Today is the Empress Dowager's birthday, if someone saves his young master, it is natural to send it to a crowded place, then Yanxi Palace is the most likely!
"Wait!" He took a step before Dongfang Jing called out from behind.
"What's wrong? Girl Wanyun?" Yi Nanfang looked at her in surprise, "Did you find something?"
Dongfang Jing has practiced medicine for many years, and she clearly smelled a faint smell of blood in the air. Following that smell of blood, she finally stood still under a silk tree.
"Is there any problem here?" Yi Nanfang froze there, looking at her motionless.
Dongfang Jing squatted down, stretched out her hand to pick up a trace of soil, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed, her eyes widened to the extreme, "Someone used to bleed here—"
"What?" Yi Nanfang remembered that when he left, the young master did not go under the acacia tree.
Dongfang Jing picked up a few more pieces of soil, inspected it carefully, and then said with certainty, "It's a big puddle of blood! This blood has a strong smell of medicine, and your master has been taking medicine for many years because of a stubborn leg disease. I guessed right, this is Brother Rong's blood!"
Yi Nanfang glanced at the messy grass on the ground again, and frowned, "Someone deliberately wanted to cover up the bloodstain!"
"Brother Rong may be in danger!" Dongfang Jing stood up abruptly, "Recall carefully, did you see any suspicious people before you left?"
"No." Yi Nanfang shook his head firmly, "My master was afraid of being poisoned in public and hurt Wanyun girl, so he specially found such a secluded place. Before the subordinate left, there was no one around here."
"No one else..." Dongfang Jing muttered to herself, "Brother Rong couldn't have buried the blood by himself..."
As if inspired by Dongfang Jing's words, Yi Nanfang's eyes widened suddenly, and he pointed his index finger at Dongfang Jing, saying in horror, "Miss Wanyun is probably right! This blood stain is probably my master himself. Buried!"
"How to say?" Dongfang Jing frowned, "Please explain clearly..."
Yi Nan conveniently recalled, "Before I left, the master once grabbed my trousers and told me..."
"What did he say?" Dongfang Jing was extremely curious.
"He said that if he can't survive, if he dies, put him in a wheelchair and push him directly into Taiye Lake, creating the illusion of drowning. When the body is salvaged, it will be burned as soon as possible. Miss Wanyun is causing trouble." The more Yi Nanfang said, the more panicked he became, and he couldn't help but look towards the endless Taiye Lake, "Miss Wanyun, tell me, will my young master do stupid things? Will he? Knowing that I can't cure it, I just..."
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