The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 320 Missing
Aunt Yue didn't seem to hear the masked man's warning at all, she just stared straight at Sister Lan and kept crying.

The masked man saw that Aunt Yue was much quieter than before even though she kept crying, he gave his companion a look, and took Aunt Yue aside with half hug and half lift.

As for the masked man who attacked Nanny Lan, Luo took a step behind, bent down and picked up Nanny Lan who was on the ground, then threw it casually into a corner of the forest, and tore off a large clump Tree branches covered Nanny Lan's body.

With tears in her eyes, Aunt Yue watched helplessly as she was being led further and further away.

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Nie Zhaoyang quickly followed up all the way, seeing that the maidservants who had followed Aunt Yue before had scattered in all directions, but Aunt Yue and Nanny Lan were not nearby, a trace of uneasiness that had been vaguely lurking in her heart before It became more and more obvious.

Since Aunt Yue wanted to send the maids away, she must have something to hide from everyone, so Nie Zhaoyang kept silent, carefully avoiding the maids who were laughing and chatting on their own, and was slightly trampled on the ground along the way. The grassy path that went down followed.

Walking to a place where the branches and leaves were extremely dense, Nie Zhaoyang slowed down his steps slightly, carefully tearing off a large clump of leaves and branches in front of him with both hands.

Just when Nie Zhaoyang bent down to avoid the dense leaves and branches and was about to walk past, he suddenly froze and fixed his eyes on a certain place on the ground.

The thing that fell on the ground and was mostly covered by grass should be a beautiful silk handkerchief.

Nie Zhaoyang withdrew his finger, and the large clump of leaves and branches that came across also blocked the way because of the loss of pulling power. Because the elasticity was too strong, a sharp branch even scratched Nie Zhaoyang's face fiercely. A clear bloodstain immediately appeared on the pink cheek.

Nie Zhaoyang's whole attention was attracted by the silk handkerchief on the ground with only one corner exposed, as if he didn't feel the pain on his face at all.

Walking towards the embroidered silk handkerchief, squatting down, Nie Zhaoyang took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to shake off the small tuft of overturned green grass on the ground. Among them was a white rose embroidered with purple roses. spar.

The embroidery stitch on the silk handkerchief is the front and back double-sided stitching method that Nie Zhaoyang is very familiar with. In my impression, only Nanny Lan is proficient in this technique, and Aunt Yue only knows a little bit about it.

This silk handkerchief was embroidered by Mother Lan for Aunt Yue!But how did it fall here?And because the silk handkerchief is white, half of the muddy footprints on the silk handkerchief are particularly dazzling.

It must have been caught off guard that Aunt Yue dropped the handkerchief here in a hurry!

Nie Zhaoyang stood up abruptly holding the brocade handkerchief, and without hesitation passed through the large clump of leaves and twigs that ran across it, and chased after it.

She clearly knew in her mind that she should turn back at such an urgent moment, at least call for help to be more confident in rescuing Aunt Yue and Nanny Lan who are in distress, but her hands, feet and limbs are not commanded by reason at all, and her mind is full of clamor You must follow the past to see, at least know how Aunt Yue and Nanny Lan are now, otherwise she can't turn around and leave no matter what.

What if it was just such a mistake, they would pass by?
Nie Zhaoyang's heart was already in her throat, and she walked quickly along the traces of the grass being trampled on, holding the silk handkerchief tightly with one hand, and tightly covering it with the other hand. The lips suppressed the panting sound into the palm of the hand, and the eyes looked around with incomparable agility.

(End of this chapter)