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Chapter 145 Keeping Her All Night

Shen Sitang realized that Juntingyan was a secret cultivator, so he was able to drive thunder and lightning.

Jun Tingyan was obviously the only person she had come into contact with who practiced secret cultivation. She should have suspected that those corpses were murdered by homicide, but she hadn't.

Her first thought was not to let other people in the Inspectorate see that ancient book, because many people saw the thunder and lightning in Yichunyuan back then, and it was inevitable that some people would suspect Jun Tingyan.

Shen Sitang believed that the Junting Banquet was not the murderer, so why did the word secret cultivation suddenly appear in front of them?Obviously this is a game, a game set up for the royal banquet.

Some people want the Procuratorate to find out about Jun Ting Yan, and the word "Secret Cultivation" is enough for Jun Ting Yan to become a target of public criticism.

So he can no longer use the Secret Cultivation Technique. At this moment, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the dark.

Everything in the world is used by secret cultivators, so this kind of evil spirit is naturally not a problem. It is easy for him to save her, but she can't let him do it.

Why not?Isn't she afraid of death?
I just don't want to, there are so many reasons.

Seeing that her breath was weak, Jun Tingyan refused to listen to dissuasion and insisted on exorcising her evil spirits, Shen Sitang pulled away his hand and hid under the bed.

"Your Highness, the court lady said not to save her."

Jun Tingyan opened his hand to her, and ordered that he could not refuse: "Take out your hand."

"No."

"Shen Sitang!"

"Your Highness, the courtiers will not die." Seeing that Jun Tingyan had lost his patience, Shen Sitang had no choice but to say something that even he was not sure about.

Jun Tingyan frowned and stared at her sharply, as if judging whether she could believe her words.

Shen Sitang's eyes were soft, and he said softly: "Jun Ting Yan, trust me."

He hadn't heard his name from her for a long time, and his complexion changed slightly. After a while, he sighed in compromise: "Aren't you afraid of being sentenced to death if you dare to call this hall by its name?"

"You won't." Shen Sitang was extremely determined. The Yin Luo, who was feared by everyone, was actually not that scary. At least for her, he was very good.

"This hall won't do it. It's inevitable that others will criticize you. From now on, you are not allowed to call this hall by its name."

After hearing this, Shen Sitang was visibly disappointed.

The inequality of classes is really hard for her to accept.

Jun Tingyan saw her emotions in his eyes, smiled imperceptibly, and said, "Ning Mo."

"Huh?" Shen Sitang was puzzled.

Jun Tingyan repeated: "Ning Mo." He looked at her: "This is my word, you can call me like this in private from now on."

Shen Sitang realized that he was talking about me, not the main hall, which meant that they were equal at the moment, only Jun Tingyan and Shen Sitang were talking, not the sixth prince and the minister's daughter.

She smiled.

At this time, Shen Sitang's face was pale, but her smile was still moving. Jun Tingyan couldn't help but think that this smile once bloomed in his heart.

"Ning Mo."

Jun Tingyan smiled.

"Ning Mo."

"Ah."

Shen Sitang seemed to be in better spirits, she said with a smile: "From now on, can you call me Qian Ning in private?"

Jun Tingyan raised his eyebrows: "I don't want to."

"Why?"

"Chen Yue'an calls you that too."

Shen Sitang looked embarrassed when he heard this: "But I can't tell Brother Chen for no reason, don't call me Qian Ning again in the future, if Brother Chen asks, how should I explain it?"

Seeing her appearance, Jun Tingyan didn't want to argue with Chen Yue'an anymore, and said softly: "Qian Ning."

His voice was rare and gentle, as if he had yelled these two words countless times in private, and finally chose the tone that was most suitable for yelling these two words.

Shen Sitang didn't react for a while.

It rained suddenly outside, there was no thunder and lightning, it was just rain.

Only then did Shen Sitang come back to his senses: "It's raining."

"Yeah." Jun Tingyan twisted the quilt for her: "Do you like rain?"

Shen Sitang thought about it seriously: "I don't like to be exposed to the rain, but I like to enjoy the rain."

Jun Tingyan nodded knowingly: "When you recover from illness, I will take you outside the city to enjoy the rain."

Shen Sitang was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Okay."

"Go to sleep."

Shen Sitang seemed to lose her strength all of a sudden, hummed weakly, and soon fell asleep. In fact, she didn't have much strength, but the topics they talked gave her motivation, and she just held on.

Jun Tingyan stayed in her room all night, and everyone in the Inspectorate found out about it the next day.

Chen Yuean rushed back from Qilian Peak, Shen Cao and the others were sent back, Wei Sishu also left, and everyone else in the Inspectorate was still resting in the room, except Mu Huaichuan guarding the door.

Like Zhou Zifu and Tang Yihui, he just kept watch all night.

Chen Yue'an glanced at the door of Shen Sitang's room: "The sixth prince hasn't come out yet?"

"Yeah." Mu Huaichuan looked at Chen Yue'an: "What's going on over there?"

Chen Yuean took a deep breath: "We dug up another 270 bodies, but in the past half a month, the capital has lost thousands of people."

"Thousands?"

This number was beyond Mu Huaichuan's expectation.

Chen Yue'an nodded: "I asked someone to count the recent missing persons. It is doubtful that the earliest batch disappeared on the second day after the Nanjiang saintess left the capital."

Mu Huaichuan narrowed his eyes: "You mean, this matter is related to Southern Xinjiang?"

"Most likely."

"Why are so many people missing, but no one reported to the authorities until a few days ago?"

Chen Yue'an said in a deep voice: "This man had far-sighted plans. In the beginning, the people who disappeared were beggars and people living alone. Even if they disappeared, no one would report them to officials. Later, the people who disappeared were servants from big families or people who went out of the city. The caravan, if I hadn’t sent people to investigate this time, they would have run away as slaves, and the caravan hasn’t returned yet.”

Speaking of this, Chen Yuean did not forget to add.

"Perhaps the caravan has not come back, because the caravan has gone out to buy goods, and the return date is uncertain, but I still suspect that there are many corpses on the Qilian Peak. This point is exactly what I thought."

Mu Huaichuan nodded in agreement, and asked, "How is the Taoist Master Wuku?"

"He's not well, he's seriously injured. I fed him two elixirs for internal injuries, but his complexion is still getting worse."

Mu Huaichuan didn't hesitate: "I'll go over, you rest."

Chen Yue'an responded, but after he turned around, he grabbed his arm again: "How's Qian Ning? I've been outside and haven't seen her yet."

Mu Huaichuan didn't respond, but just shook his head.

Chen Yuean sighed and let go of his hand.

At this moment, an official ran in and told Tang Yihui and Zhou Zifu that the Dugong invited the Sixth Highness.

Chen Yuean and Mu Huaichuan didn't care, one went out and the other went back to the room.

Not long after, Jun Tingyan came out of Shen Sitang's room.

Both Zhou Zifu and Tang Yihui looked worried.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid this matter has already reached the palace. You should make plans early."

Jun Tingyan went to the Qingya courtyard without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)