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Chapter 234 Saintess

"It's one thing to want to know, but it's another thing to know, sir has passed."

"Qin Prince Qin, I am here for the saint of my clan." He had already taken action while speaking, "If she is not, I will leave. If she is, I will not hurt her. So, I just take a look."

"She is not." Qin Yu sneered, "As far as I know, the saint Rongdi has been missing for decades. How could she, a young girl who is only ten years old, be your saint Rongdi? I hope the national teacher will be careful about his words."

The man in silver robe, the national master Rongdi, smiled indifferently, "Yes or no, you can tell at a glance that the prince should not stop him anymore. If the prince insists on doing this, then don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy."

"Even if the national teacher takes action, it's all."

After the words came, the two people who were originally dormant and were rushing towards each other like cheetahs, pushing and blocking each other. The sound of the two people's silent collisions came from the small space in the carriage.

The Rongdi National Master reached Qin Yu's neck like a pincer, and his right hand attacked his chest. When Qin Yu made a move to block it, he suddenly swung his move. The right hand that was originally attacking his chest suddenly grabbed the neck, and the left hand grabbed behind Qin Yu.

Qin Yu was shocked and wanted to grab it back, but he was tripped by the hidden weapon stabbed by the Rongdi National Master on the way. When he returned to grab it, it was too late.

Yan Ning's sleeping or sleeping face was completely exposed to the Rongdi National Master.

Qin Yu was furious, and the strings in his mind were tense at this moment, as if they could no longer bear the weight. His unruly moves all came to the scene, but they were stunned like a devilish master.

As he looked at it, he suddenly laughed out loud. Chuchu, the silent streets that were empty and silent, collided with his laughter. In the contrast between extreme silence and extreme noise, the joy in his laughter became stronger.

In Qin Yu's shocked and angry eyes, he suddenly stopped laughing and stayed deeply on Yan Ning for a moment. Then he only said to Qin Yu solemnly, "Take care for her."

He wanted to refute the other party to meddle in other people's business, but for some reason, the words of the Rongdi National Master suddenly appeared in his mind, which made him almost stunned on the spot.

The attitude of the Rongdi National Master changed drastically in a flash. Although his tone was casual to Yan Ningshi, the respect hidden inside was a little bit.

So, there is only one reason why he suddenly became like this.

He came to find the saint of Rongdi, and now he is respectful to An An. Doesn’t this mean that An An is that saint?

Qin Yu sneered, and he forced himself to support the storm in his heart and maintained the only calmness on his face. "The national teacher is afraid that he has recognized the wrong person. An Anru is only ten years old this year, but how can he be the name of the saint of Rongdi more than ten years ago?"

His meaning was clear. Your saint Rongdi was missing more than ten years ago. Even if the saint was just born at that time, he was still in his teens today, not to mention that the saint Rongdi was a real girl in his 20s.

Therefore, Yan Ning was ten years old and could never be the saint of Rong Di.

"Criminal Qin, I have my own judgment on whether it is true or not." The National Master Rongdi no longer discussed this issue with him, but turned around and left. His ghostly body movement made Qin Yu feel really uneasy.

But the most aggrieved thing is that he cannot blatantly take this matter to the elusive national master. If others know that Yan Ning is the saint of Rongdi recognized by Rongdi National Master, and then it will be heard by the emperor, no matter what Yan Ning's identity is, he will not be able to protect her.

Qin Yu looked at the sleeping face in front of him without any defense and felt powerless. He never felt that he had never felt so useless.

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