Back to the Snow

Chapter 300 The Informant Asks for Help ([-])

Alchemy room.

Cang Zhe stared blankly at the burning stove, but his thoughts drifted far away.

Thinking of the series of events from yesterday to the present, he felt strange.

Tai Hospital has always been neutral in all kinds of disputes and battles, how could it get involved now?
Ignoring the role of the Tai Hospital, the entire Tai Hospital was banned.

Early this morning, the ban was suddenly lifted again.

But he took Xueying away alone.

The others were free, and those who were taken away were undoubtedly the suspects.

In this way, wouldn't Xue'er get into big trouble?
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It was about [-] noon, but Xueying still hadn't returned.

The boy in brown hesitated for a long time, and finally came to the door of the refining room.

Taking a deep breath, he said to the inside, "Master...are you still inside?"

"Ah."

A faint answer came: "What's the matter?"

Standing at the door, Mu Lan asked, "That...Xue'er, she...Xue'er hasn't come back yet, will she..."

Just as he was considering whether he should speak out his thoughts, he didn't want to suddenly find a figure in front of him.

Looking up at the old man with black hair and silver beard, Mu Lan seemed to be taken aback: "Master, you are..."

The master in front of him still looked plain and forbearing in brown clothes.

However, something is always different.

Cang Zhe looked at this disciple, then looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "Mu Lan, you go to Luo Zhai quickly. Find Xue Er's brother, and let him find the Fourth Prince. Remember, don't let others find you whereabouts."

Mu Lan nodded: "Understood."

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Master, is Xue'er in trouble?"

Cang Zhe smiled slightly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Go and come back quickly."

He was half-believing, but the brown-clothed boy still ran towards the outside of the Tai Hospital.

He has also been in the palace for several years, and later followed Master, and he was well protected.

However, he could smell a lot of things.

Xue'er must be in trouble, otherwise Master wouldn't have such a strange expression.

(End of this chapter)