Chapter 287: The thief's nature does not change
"Looks forever?" After hearing this, the empty boy paused slightly, then spread his hands and said with a bitter face, "Miss Jiang, isn't this embarrassing for me, this kind of thing is forever, I'm afraid that even Nanjiang Medical Immortal can't do it, let alone my empty son!"
Ye Xianglun noticed that the empty boy was a very normal prevarication, but he didn't expect to hear it in Jiang Liuliu's ears, as if he had heard an obituary, the color on his face instantly withered, and a line of tears actually slipped down like raindrops from those instantly distracted eyes, and behind Jiang Liuliu, the two men accompanying him looked nervous.
"Since you can't give it, then bother Your Excellency in the future, don't pester Liuliu anymore!" After saying that, Jiang Liuliu covered her face with sobbing and walked towards the river.
"Liu Liu!" The middle-aged man beside Jiang Liuliu's father called anxiously, and then, under the signal of Jiang Liuliu's father, he chased in the direction where Jiang Liuliu was running.
"The little girl is messing around, making everyone laugh!" After the prime of life left, Jiang Liuliu's father, Jiang Duo, apologized to everyone, "Don't hide it from everyone, in fact, my daughter has had a strange disease since she was a child!"
Speaking of this, Lord Jiang Helm pondered for a moment, as if recalling the sad past, and continued with a long sigh:
"This strange disease, Jiang still doesn't understand why it is caused, but this disease has caused her to age rapidly, everyone may guess that she is more than thirty years old when you look at my daughter's appearance, but in fact, her real age is just over twenty years old!"
"Alas!~" Lord Jiang Helm sighed, and continued, "My daughter is a natural lover of beauty, but God just let her get this disease, in the past few years, I Jiang has come to participate in the annual Nanjiang event, just to let Nanjiang Medical Immortal let my daughter's young face be maintained for a few more years, Liu Liu is a strong person, never mention this matter in front of others, I hope everyone will not look at her in a strange light!"
After speaking, Master Jiang Helm bowed to everyone one by one.
"It turns out that there is still this strange disease in the world!" Ye Xianglun After hearing this, he realized that as a father, he flirted with other men in front of his daughter in order to tolerate his own daughter. Because he knew that the days were running out for her to enjoy the feeling of being sought-after.
"Uncle, rest assured, Miss Jiang's illness will definitely be cured, no matter how ugly Miss Jiang's face becomes in the future, her nephew's love for her will definitely not fade a little!" Seeing Master Jiang Helm tell the truth, Wu Hua hurriedly stepped forward to express his determination.
"Ahem!"
Seeing his son recklessly stepped forward, the black-bearded elder hurriedly coughed twice, I don't know if it was because he blamed Wu Hua for his way of speaking, or signaled him to give up that childish idea.
In short, Wu Hua was quite obedient in front of his father, and when he saw that his father's face was wrong, he hurriedly blushed and retreated to the back.
After a brief greeting, the people on the island dispersed, and by this time, the sky had completely darkened, and when the hustle and bustle was over, only the wind and waves around me could be heard constantly lapping the reef on the shore.
Ye Xianglun and the others accepted two tents presented by Lord Jiang Helm and temporarily set them up under a big tree. Ye Xianglun and Ye Chen and the others occupied one, and Sangzan and the others occupied one, and the two tents were only a few meters away from the tent of the Jiang Duo Lord.
"Why haven't you seen Miss Jiang come back yet?" No, I'll go out and have a look!" After staying in the tent for a while, Miss Mu finally couldn't sit still and walked out of the tent.
Ye Xianglun was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he added a piece of clothing for her and sent her to the place where Jiang Liuliu was squatting by the sea.
Seeing Jiang Liuliu's back, Miss Mu quietly walked over, at this time, the prime man who was accompanying Jiang Liuliu was standing on the reef next to him in a daze, and Miss Mu motioned for him to go back first.
Jiang Liuliu saw Miss Mu sitting beside him silently, so he turned his head to take a look, and then looked back at Ye Xianglun, who was standing in the distance, and chuckled lightly on his expressionless face.
"Mr. Ye is still so interesting!" Jiang Liuliu took the initiative to talk to Miss Mu.
"He's like that, sometimes careless like a child, sometimes careful like an old man!"
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The two women seemed to always have something to talk about, Ye Xianglun waited in the cold wind for most of the hour, and saw that the two were still chatting, so he walked away in the distance.
After a full hour, the two seemed to have finally finished talking, Miss Mu got up and called Ye Xianglun back, and the three of them walked back to the tent together.
"Uh-huh......"
As soon as they entered the tent, the scene in front of them stunned Ye Xianglun and Miss Mu, but they didn't expect that only an hour after they went out, Ye Chen in the tent was actually tied to the bed solidly.
"What happened?" In a panic, Ye Xianglun hurriedly untied Ye Chen.
"Leaf ...... Mr. Ye, something has been snatched away!" As soon as the strip of cloth on his mouth was untied, Ye Chen said breathlessly.
"What is it?" Ye Xianglun also said that it was the guqin he carried with him, and after seeing that the guqin was safe and sound, he asked curiously.
"It's that box, a music box with a thousand amethysts!" Ye Chen shouted pointing to the baggage.
"Who did it!" Ye Xianglun opened the baggage and saw that the music box was indeed missing.
Ye Chen didn't know that the other party covered his face with a black cloth. Ye Chen replied.
After Ye Xianglun heard this, he immediately walked out of the tent, and saw Sangzan and others on the side, the tent was still lit with oil lamps, through the beam, the three of them had obviously slept peacefully, he circled around the tent again, and found that one end of the tent had traces of being lifted, and this was the end of the bed, that is to say, the other party started from here, controlled Ye Chen, and then snatched the music box from the main entrance of the tent.
"Dare to rob Ye's things, it's really a lot of courage!" Ye Xianglun muttered and began to think.
The other party is obviously coming for his amethyst coin, on Qiandao Lake, he used a bamboo pole to exchange thousands of amethysts for almost everyone knows, if the people on the island know, it is not impossible. However, those who can come here are all strong and powerful, and they should not do such a dirty thing to Ququ Qianqian Amethyst.
"Big Zhou man!"
After some analysis, Ye Xianglun's mind naturally popped up the primary object of suspicion.
"In Qiandao Lake, I spared his life, but I didn't expect him to dare to provoke me!" Ye Xianglun's ten fingers rattled with anger, and he resolutely left the tent.
Picking up the guqin, taking advantage of the night, Ye Xianglun rushed to a tent group not far away, because he had noticed that this tent group was where Wu Hua and others lived, and Lu Zhu Weng and Sect Master Wu would inevitably live together.
Ye Xianglun observed from a distance, there were always seven or eight tents in this tent group, and he secretly calculated that Sect Master Wu and others carried a few entourages, plus Luzhu Weng and others, seven or eight tents were just enough.
So Ye Xianglun approached quietly, because he was a pianist, so his eyesight and hearing were different from ordinary people. Just hold your breath and listen to see what's going on inside the tent.
He passed by one by one from seven or eight tents, because the cultivation of the Wu clan was at least above the three-star qinist, Ye Xianglun only needed a glance to recognize the tent he was in, and the rest of the tents were green, Ye Xianglun was sure that it was the residence of the green bamboo Weng who liked green bamboo, and there was also a tent where the snoring sound was like thunder, as if it was a woman's snoring, which was obviously the residence of the junior sister of the man with the Great Zhou dialect.
Two of the remaining tents were empty, and Ye Xianglun concluded that one of these two tents must be inhabited by a man with a large Zhou dialect.
"It's so late, where can he go?" Although the island is not big, Ye Xianglun does not dare to use the note disc to find it in the place where the high-level violinists are sleeping, so he can only rely on his own intuition and guesses.
Looking at the dark island and mountain, Ye Xianglun was at a loss, instead of waiting for the rabbit, it was better to go around the mountain, he happened to have doubts about the place where the Nanjiang medical immortals lived, and he just took this opportunity to investigate.
After making up his mind, Ye Xianglun decisively took the guqin and climbed to the island along the road of mountains and forests.
This island mountain is only a few hundred meters high, and Ye Xianglun easily climbed to the top of the island mountain. Standing on the top of the island and looking around, it was pitch black all around, only where the island was near the river, there were a few taunting tents still lit up.
There is no way to find it like this, Ye Xianglun was about to wait for the rabbit at the tent of the man in the Great Zhou Dialect, and suddenly vaguely found a pothole on the back of the mountain where the lights flickered a few times, he was immediately alert and decided to go over to find out.
Slowly descending along the steep slope of the back of the mountain, approaching the place where the lights flashed, Ye Xianglun found that there was a cave entrance here, the hole was long and narrow, and the road in the cave was uneven, which was obviously a naturally formed cave.
Could it be that this is the place where Nanjiang medical immortals live?
With doubts, Ye Xianglun quietly walked into the cave, and after holding on to the rock wall several times, the space in the cave began to gradually increase. After stepping through a waterlogged field, Ye Xianglun faintly heard the sound of arguments in the cave, and after listening carefully, it turned out to be the voices of the two pianists encountered by the man of the Great Zhou dialect and Beishu.
"I came up with the idea, I also opened the music box, I want to divide half of the amethyst, what reason do you two have not to agree?" said the voice of a man with a big Zhou accent from inside the cave.
"Everyone shares the risk, I think it's better for everyone to share it equally, it's a big deal that this music box belongs to you!" said one of the pianists.
"I said, why are you so stubborn? If the music box is in my hand, won't it prove that I stole the amethyst? As long as the music box is not there, and these amethysts are not engraved, then the money will be dead and there is no proof, if you are ruthless, let me smash it!" The man with a big Zhou tone was so emotional that he raised the music box and was about to smash it on the stone.
"Slow! If you don't want this music box, you might as well leave it to me Ye Mou to use!" After turning the mountain wall, Ye Xianglun hurriedly shouted.
"Ye Xianglun?".
The three people in the cave saw a dark figure standing at the entrance of the cave under the flickering oil lamp, and the voice of the person was the voice they were all too familiar with, so frightened that the three of them involuntarily took a few steps back.
"That's right, it's Ye!" Ye Xianglun took a few steps forward, the light of the oil lamp was just enough to illuminate his face, and under the light mapping, that young face was cold and abnormal, and it couldn't help but make people feel afraid.