Chapter 72: The same city has different minds
In fact, not long after Xie Jiang and Xiao Yi left the house, Wu Tieshan returned. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When the man arrived in the back garden, he saw two guards moving out of the couch, and Liubai was standing far away on the stone path, knowing that his master was afraid that he had entered the garden, so he pulled his legs and came over.
After bypassing the rockery, Wu Tieshan saw that Xie Jiang was really talking to Xiao Yi, so he hurriedly stepped forward and hurried a few steps, bowed down and said, "Madam, the one guarded by the eleventh is an empty house." ”
Empty house?
Xie Jiang frowned when he heard this, thought for a while and asked, "Have you searched carefully?" Sandwich Wall ...... Dark Passage...... Chamber....... ”
"After searching, the servant and the two of them almost turned the inside and outside of the house upside down, and there was no secret room or anything like that." Wu Tieshan's expression was solemn, and after a pause, he said in an instant: "The servant is suspicious that Eleven has revealed his traces, and those people have fled when they hear it." ”
"Not necessarily." Xie Jiang lowered his face and thought for a moment, then raised his eyes and looked at Wu Tieshan and said: "Even if those people don't find Eleven, they will "retire after success" when they get something."
Speaking of "retiring after success", Xie Jiang suddenly thought of ...... In the past, whether these people robbed or drugged, there were always traces of the context in doing things.
And this time, after getting the painting, it disappeared neatly and neatly, without any warning.
Could it be that the mastermind behind the adult leather painting is now in Rapeseed Lane, East Street?
And after the masked man took the painting, he went to meet the mastermind behind the scenes, and the master envoy was cautious and suspicious, and slipped away with the retreat that had been prepared for a long time?
What kind of retreat...... Can't even the Wu family find out?
Xie Jiang couldn't help frowning.
The two of them asked a few questions and answered a few times just now, and Xiao Yi was also listening to them, and when they saw Xie Jiang frowning and thinking hard, he turned slightly sideways to block some cold wind and said: "Even if you want to think about how to go in the next game, Madame always has to go back to the house to think." ”
This person's voice was low and gentle, Xie Jiang listened to it for a moment, raised his eyes and said, "I want to ...... Just now, the main owner was in Rapeseed Lane. ”
Since you are disobedient...... Xiao Yi's eyes were helpless and funny, so she simply said while pacing forward leisurely: "Well, it's better for Madame to tell me about it." ”
The man said as he walked, Xie Jiang couldn't still stand.
Just followed two steps, and when the product came out of this person's inner intentions, Xie Jiang couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and it was also funny.
East Street Canola Lane.
It's still the house at the end of the alley.
Last time, I stole the painting back, and it was written "thousands of years", which provoked Yuan Ying to be furious. At that time, Guo Bei was puzzled, and after asking Han Junzi, he learned that it was scolding.
This time, Guo Bei was afraid that there would be any more "thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise" and the like, so he first opened it outside the house and looked at it, and saw that everything was as usual, so he dared to take it into the house.
"Well, get up tomorrow morning and go to Oolong Stream...... Send two carts of rice ....... Chen Yuanying was leaning on the low couch and talking to Xingzhou, and when he saw Guo Bei, he narrowed his peach eyes and sat up.
Guo Bei hurriedly walked a few steps forward and saluted: "Qi Qi Jun waits, his subordinates are fortunate not to be dishonored." ”
Hearing him say this, Chen Yuanying knew that the painting had arrived, so he hooked the corners of his lips and smiled: "Sure enough, don't be in the south of the city!" Ben Hou returned the Tao and said that it was another trick played by the Ninth Lady. After a pause, he smiled again: "Take a look." ”
Seeing that his eyebrows were open, Guo Bei's eyes flashed a few times, and he also grinned: "It's a pity that I alarmed Bei Wan's guards when I took the painting, and my subordinates had to leave Han Junzi and come back to see Jun Hou first." ”
"Since you can't keep up...... After saying this, Yuan Ying's peach blossom eyes slanted and glanced at Guo Beidao: "Why don't you kill it?" ”
"Go back to the king." Guo Bei hurriedly took out the picture scroll, handed it over, and explained in a low voice: "When I rescued him before, my subordinates sternly warned him. If he fell into the hands of the Ninth Lady again, he would probably not say anything. ”
"Won't say anything? Well? Chen Yuanying snorted in his nose, raised his hand to take the scroll, and felt that his hand seemed to be a little stiff.
Yuan Ying's brows tightened, he hurriedly pinched one end of the scroll with his left hand, untied the red silk with his right hand, and forgot to pay attention to Guo Bei for a while.
When the red silk fell to the ground, he pinched the top of the scroll with one hand and twisted it downward with the other.
The painting is still a pavilion, a rockery of flowers and trees.
The lady with high sideburns has a graceful demeanor, and she drinks with her head upturned with a jade bud...... The naked beauty's eyes squinted, and the spring between her eyebrows was exposed......
Chen Yuanying looked at it for a moment, suddenly his face sank, and he raised his voice: "Bring the lamp." After a pause, he said, "Take a few more." ”
As soon as Chen Yuanying's expression changed, Guo Bei felt that something was wrong, and when he called the lamp to come over again, this man became more and more stunned.
At this time, Guo Bei didn't care about the rules and regulations, leaned over and copied it on the table in front of the couch, copied the silver candlestick and held it in his hand, and said worriedly: "Jun wait...... The subordinates have seen it outside, and it is indeed the one painted by Chen Cooking. ”
Guo Bei said, took the silver candlestick and illuminated the scroll, and a few crane-beak lamps came over from the boat.
Several lights shine on the back of the scroll at the same time, and the outline of the lines of the pavilions and trees on the front becomes clearer.
Chen Yuanying didn't speak, only reflected the light, looked up and down with his eyes, and carefully looked at the noble lady and beauty on the scroll.
The candlelight diffuses a faint light through the thin skin, and the beautiful woman in the painting has low eyes and smiles, as if she is about to jump out of the scroll.
It's just that the outline of the lines is more vivid, and then it is almost chaotic, however, Yuan Ying looked and looked, and after all, he didn't see the skull mark.
"It's not true, it's ......."
Chen Yuanying's face seemed to be shocked and annoyed, and he muttered to himself, then let go of his hands, leaned on the quilt, and said dejectedly: "There is such a wonderful hand in the world, and it can be used with such a handwriting...... Copying and drawing is enough to be realistic, if it is not for the caution...... I was really fooled. ”
He seemed to be admiring and sighing, but he was also depressed......
Guo Bei turned his face to look at Xingzhou, and saw that he was also at a loss, so he hurriedly put the silver candlestick on the table, turned back and asked in a low voice: "Jun Hou...... Even if his subordinates are not proficient in painting skills, when Chen Cook paints, his subordinates guard it every day, and this painting is painted by Chen Cook, and his subordinates will never admit their mistakes. ”
"You really won't admit it?"
Chen Yuanying sat up straight when he heard this, his eyes glanced at Guo Bei coldly, and then he picked up the scroll on the ground on his toes and kicked it upward, and said hatefully: "There is no mark on the painting...... Dare you say it's true? Take a look again! ”
"Yes, yes, you are angry." Guo Bei hurriedly bent down to pick up the scroll, only picked it up and picked it up, but he didn't dare to really unfold it and look at it again.
Guo Bei rolled up the painting, and then said cautiously: "Jun wait...... If the painting is fake, then ....... ”
"That's that, that! Idiot! ”
Chen Yuanying stared at Guo Bei closely, his face was pale, the palm that was originally on his knee was loosened, loosened and gripped, and the joints he was holding were almost white, and he couldn't help it after all, "Knock!" A punch slammed into the edge of the couch.
There was a loud "bang" of the low couch, and it seemed that the wooden planks under the head were cracked.
pS:…… Alas! Xiao Yi has a way to take a Jiangmu...... Yuan Ying was also about to be......