Since that day, although for Li Xunhuan's sake, Huai Rao no longer takes the initiative to approach the stall of sweet tofu flowers, but when he comes out, he always subconsciously glances over there.

The booth was full of people every day, just in time to fill the table set by the boss. But looking at it today, not to mention the guests, even the stalls are gone.

Li Xunhuan came to the stall as usual, he said something to the stall owner next to him, and then his expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and left the place.

This reflects the boss's strike today, it is not difficult for Huai Rao to guess that the boss is afraid that something has happened, thinking of the cheerful, optimistic and knowledgeable boss he saw that day, Huai Rao's mind moved, or he followed with Ximen Blowing Snow.

Li Xunhuan used light skills, the speed was very fast, Huai Rao couldn't keep up at first, but once he was out of the crowd, Huai Rao immediately teleported with Ximen Blowing Snow to follow.

Several people went one after the other, and finally entered a small village with sparse households in the suburbs, Li Xunhuan asked an old man in the village, and turned left and right under the guidance of the old man to continue to hurry.

Huai Rao thought, this village is afraid that it is the place where the boss lives.

"It smells burnt." Simon Blowing Snow suddenly spoke.

Huai Rao sniffed, indeed. The bad feeling in his heart was great, and he walked quickly around the house in front of him.

For a moment, their vision widened, and the house that had been reduced to ashes was also revealed in front of them.

Huai Rao walked to Li Xunhuan's side with a heavy heart, and asked with luck: "This is the boss's home?" ”

Li Xunhuan glanced sideways at Huai Rao and Ximen Chuixue, and was not surprised how they could appear here, nodded and said, "There was a fire that suddenly broke out last night, and it was too late for them to put out the fire." ”

"How could such a big fire start for no reason?" Huai Rao asked, stepped out, suddenly thought of something, and said to Ximen: "I'll go in and take a look, it's a little dirty here, is it okay for you to stay outside?" ”

In Li Xunhuan's opinion, Ximen Blowing Snow is not a child, and Ximen Blowing Snow is no matter how good he is with Huairao, he doesn't need to be inseparable, right? Therefore, when Huai Rao asked this, Li Xunhuan looked at the two of them a little strangely.

However, Ximen didn't pay attention to the snow, and Huai Rao didn't care.

Ximen Blowing Snow has been deliberately developing the habit of staying away from Huairao, although it is necessary to take it slowly step by step, but now it has begun to bear fruit, as long as the distance from Huairao is not more than five meters, Ximen Blowing Snow can last for half an hour, or even more.

"No problem."

Huai Rao smiled, then he was relieved, and said to Li Xunhuan, whose face was becoming more and more weird: "Do you want to go and see it together?" ”

"Okay." Li Xunhuan hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Huai Rao took a step ahead, first looked around the periphery, and suddenly squatted on the periphery, stretched out his hand to wipe a handful of black ash, and sniffed, "The ashes here smell of fuel." Huai Rao said, clapped his hands, patted the ashes off his hands, and then stood up and continued: "And the ashes on the periphery of this place present a regular circle, and I am afraid that someone did it on purpose." ”

"You're saying someone is going to kill the boss? Boss, how could someone want to kill him if he sells tofu flowers......" Li Xunhuan asked, obviously forgetting that this boss was not an ordinary person.

"Li Gongzi seems to have been with the boss for a long time, but do you know who the boss is and what enemies he has?" Although he guessed that Li Xunhuan probably didn't know anything, Huai Rao still asked.

"I only know the boss's surname is Xie, and I don't know anything else, he never talks about himself." Li Xunhuan shook his head.

"That's right......," Huai Rao pondered, stepping into the middle of the ruins, "let's look and see if we can find the boss's body." No matter how big the fire is, it will leave a trace, if not, maybe the boss is still alive! ”

It's not that this possibility is impossible, Boss Xie is not an ordinary person, but he can pretend to be an ordinary person for so long, and he must have a hand.

"Okay."

As he spoke, the two worked together and began to rummage through the ruins without being too dirty or tired. After being busy for a while, Huai Rao didn't dare to stay away from Ximen for too long, so Li Xunhuan asked, "Did you find it?" ”

"No, but I found a jade pendant." Li Xunhuan raised it and prepared to show Huai Rao.

Huai Rao was overjoyed, took the jade pendant and walked to the west gate to blow the snow, and said as he walked, "If you don't find the corpse, you still have to live, and this jade pendant can help us find him." ”

"How?" Li Xunhuan doesn't understand how to find someone with a jade pendant, does it have to rely on others to recognize the jade pendant and then see the identity of the boss, and then speculate step by step? If that's the case, even if Boss Xie doesn't die, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold it out when they find him.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." He was too dirty, and Huai Rao didn't get close to Ximen Blowing Snow, but just stood beside him, and there was a distance of two fists between the two.

In order not to delay time, Huai Rao immediately blew off the dust on the jade pendant, held it in his hand, and explored the traces on the jade pendant, wanting to pursue the traces of the owner of the jade pendant according to the microorganisms left on the jade pendant.

As long as this jade pendant belongs to the boss, as long as the boss touches this jade pendant, as long as the boss is still alive, Huai Rao is confident that he can find the boss.

That being said, there are too many microorganisms on the jade pendant, not only those left by humans but also by various things. Huai Rao took some time to eliminate the traces left by various things, leaving only the human ones, and then checked them one by one from the human beings.

Got it. Huai Rao's heart moved, and the corners of his mouth hooked involuntarily.

The boss didn't die, and he also located the boss's position.

"They're heading east." Huai Rao let go of his hand and said, "Boss Xie was kidnapped, and these people had bad intentions towards Boss Xie, but they didn't burn him directly, but set fire to the empty house in one fell swoop." They probably want to make the illusion that Boss Xie is dead, and then take him somewhere, get what they want, and then kill him. In this way, they can not only get what they want, but no one will go to him because of Boss Xie's disappearance and cause them trouble. ”

That being said, why could he find Boss Xie's trace by holding the jade pendant. Li Xunhuan opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he didn't ask anything.

Huai Rao saw Li Xunhuan's doubts, and said with a joking smile: "This is my family's ancestral ability, don't pass it on!" Li Gongzi, you can envy and envy it. ”

Suddenly, the atmosphere relaxed, and Li Xunhuan's vigilance against Huai Rao also became smaller. He smiled back, and then asked, "For the sake of Boss Xie's safety, I want to catch up now, I don't know what Huai Gongzi has to prepare?" ”

"There's nothing more to prepare." Huai Rao spread his hands, they came easily, and naturally they walked easily, but, "I won't work lightly, my friend likes to be clean, I'm afraid I will have to bother Li Gongzi to follow me, and when we get to the city, we can hire a carriage." Huai Rao looked at his dirty clothes, and then looked at Ximen's snow-white and clean coat, and said to Li Xunhuan.

"Naturally, no problem."

Saying that, Li Xunhuan was about to come to mention Huairao, but before he touched a corner of Huairao's clothes, he was preempted by Ximen Blowing Snow.

Ximen Fuxue frowned, grabbed Huai Rao's waist, and said coldly and normally under Huai Rao's surprised expression: "No need." ”

After speaking, Ximen Fuxue lowered his head and asked Huai Rao in a cold tone: "Which way?" ”

Huai Rao smiled happily and pointed in one direction.

Ximen Fuxue followed the direction pointed by Huai Rao, with a paralyzed face, and he didn't say a word to Li Xunhuan when he greeted him, but went straight to the light gong and flew away.

Li Xunhuan always felt that there was something wrong with the posture of the two, he was stunned in place for a while, and when he finally came back to his senses, Ximen Fuxue and Huai Rao were already far away in the sky. Li Xunhuan didn't dare to slack off, and pulled out his legs and tried his best to catch up.

On this side, Huai Rao was safer than ever, and his smile was full of satisfaction.

"Don't worry, I'll wash you up when you rest." Huai Rao was slightly close to Ximen Blowing Snow's ear, and said with a chuckle, the hot air sprayed on the root of Ximen Blowing Snow's ear, with a sense of ambiguity.

"It's okay." Simon Fuxue tilted his head in discomfort, and his voice trembled a little, but he was quickly forced to suppress it.

Huai Rao tilted his head and smiled, hugged Ximen Blowing Snow's waist suddenly, rested his head on Simon Blowing Snow's shoulder, and said softly: "Then Ximen, you have to hold me tight, I won't work lightly, as soon as you let go, I can only fall!" It won't die, but it hurts! ”

Even if he was tortured, he didn't snort, would Huai Rao still be afraid of such a little pain? knew that Huai Rao was pretending to be mysterious, but Ximen Fuxue still said "um".

Huai Rao smiled and bent his eyebrows, and his hand around Ximen Fuxue's waist tightened silently. Ximen Blowing Snow is a stuffy person, since he acquiesced to Huai Rao's waist, he would never stop it until the last moment when he couldn't bear it, and Huai Rao also saw this, and tightened it to the point that Ximen Blowing Snow couldn't accept before it stopped moving.

"Turn that way." Huai Rao pointed in a direction and said.

"Hmm."

It should have been a dull and anxious hurry, but with the regression of Ximen blowing snow, even if it was dull and anxious, Huai Rao did not find it difficult to accept.

After a while, they broke away from the suburbs, and after Ximen Fuxue landed with Huairao, he quickly took away his hand holding Huairao, and took advantage of the situation to distance himself from Huairao. At this time, the backward Li Xunhuan could be regarded as catching up, and the three of them went into the city to hire a carriage and buy some dry food, but they didn't have time to change into a dusty clothes, so they got into the carriage and rushed to the east.

The three of them took turns to drive horses and rest, and the first to drive was Li Xunhuan.

In the carriage, Huai Rao silently watched Ximen Blowing Snow, while Ximen Blowing Snow was entangled in looking at the black paw prints on his waist and the sludge in his palm. Huai Rao saw that Ximen Blowing Snow couldn't stand it anymore, bent his lips and smiled, and suddenly reached out to grab Ximen Blowing Snow's hand.

"Do what?" Simon Fuxue retracted and frowned.

"Wash it up for you." Huai Rao looked directly into Ximen Blowing Snow's eyes, and held his hand persistently under the other party's suspicious gaze.

It was only at this time that Ximen Fuxue found that Huai Rao's original black hands had become white and pure, and this time, he believed in Huai Rao and no longer tried to break free.

Huai Rao held Ximen Fuxue's plastered hand with both hands, pinched it twice, and then began to condense the moisture in the air, helping him carefully wipe his hands clean.

"Alright." When it was done, looking at the hand in his hand that had become white again, Huai Rao couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and impulsively lowered his head and kissed it.

"You!" Simon Blowing Snow's heart jumped, and he suddenly withdrew his hand, but he was speechless.

Huai Rao himself was also stunned, but he quickly recovered his nature, looked back at Ximen Fuxue with a smile, and praised: "Your hands are very beautiful, I can't help it." ”

That strange feeling came again, Ximen Fuxue's cheeks turned red, he took a deep breath, tried to suppress the uncontrollable emotions, snorted coldly, turned his head against the carriage, closed his eyes and recuperated, and no longer cared about Huairao.

For a moment, the small space fell into silence, and there was a trace of ambiguity in this silence, but it was more of a warmth that belonged to silence. 166 Reading Network