The afternoon sun is the most brilliant and the most scorching, the leaves swaying gently under the action of the breeze, squeaking, the door is ajar, the sunlight is reflected in the house, and the dust flutters and hovers in the air. The two of them stepped into the house, and the breeze stirred the grass in front of the door.

Fu Chen pointed to the table and said, "Third prince, the brocade box should have been placed on this table before." ”

Lin Xumiao frowned slightly, held his chin and said, "Well, it seems that it was really stolen by someone, but who could it be? Fuchen: Do you think there will be outsiders coming in to steal? Lin Xumiao turned his head to look at Fuchen.

I saw Fuchen nodding and said, "It's really possible." ”

Lin Xumiao leaned over to look at the ground, and at this time, a white feather came into his eyes, the white feather was white but messy, and there was a long hair entangled, "This is?"

Looking at the Jieyu Fuchen picked up by Lin Xumiao, he wondered, "Feathers?"

"Well, that's the clue. Lin Xumiao shook Bai Yu, patted Fuchen's shoulder, raised his eyebrows and smiled as if to say that you are too tender, boy.

Fuchen couldn't cry or laugh, how could he notice this little feather when he was too anxious before.

"Alright, alright, come and show me the feathers. Fuchen dodged Lin Yumiao's hand and reached out to get Jieyu.

Looking at the Jieyu Fuchen in his hand, he felt as if he had seen it there, where was it.......? Fuchen rubbed his forehead and couldn't remember it for a while.

Fuchen looked at a few scattered feathers on the ground, extending to the window, Fuchen got up and walked forward to check, he found a trace of blood on the wooden fence of the window lattice, Fuchen touched it and it was not finished, outside the window was a bamboo forest, the thin bamboo was straight, it was rustling under the wind, a few drops of red blood stained on the fallen leaves on the ground, Fuchen turned his head to look at Lin Xumiao and said, "Three princes, I know where the thief has gone." ”

"Oh?" Lin Xumiao habitually fanned the folding fan and strolled forward, coming to Fuchen's side.

"Look at the blood over there, it's obvious that it was scratched from escaping from this window. Fuchen pointed to the blood stains on the bamboo leaves.

"Well, how do you explain this feather?" Lin Xumiao picked up Jie Yu and said.

"This ....." Fuchen also came to steal for some reason, and brought an unknown creature with him.

"Forget it, you'll know why if you find it. Let's go and have a look. "After that, the forest is vague, and he crawls through the window and walks towards the bamboo forest.

"Well, let's talk to Mr. and them first. Fuchen was a little worried that the two of them would not be able to beat the thieves.

"Alas, what are you afraid of, how can you be a powerful person who will do something stealing, go. Lin Xumiao pulled Fuchen out of the window.

Walking in the bamboo forest, the breeze slowly blew through the grass and trees, and the refreshing air made people unconsciously relaxed, but Fu Chen was not in the mood to pay attention to these, what he wanted most now was to retrieve the brocade box, along the blood stains that fell on the blades of grass, the two of them walked briskly, and at this time there was a turbulent river in front of them.

"I* (filtered tone), what should I do now!" Fuchen didn't know what to do for a while, and couldn't stop saying a foul word.

"This ......" Lin Xumiao saw that he looked at the other side to see if he could find any clues, of course, these were all useless efforts, and with their strength and eyesight, they had not yet reached that level.

"Cross the river, please. Lin Xumiao patted the folding fan on his hand, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

Fu Chen looked at the turbulent river in front of him, swallowed his mouth unconsciously, spat at it, and turned around and said, "Third prince, or are we looking for another way?"

"What's the ink, if I don't go, I'll go back, anyway, it's your stuff. Lin Xumiao put his hands in his sleeves and looked like he was about to leave.

"Don't don't, don't, can't I go in the past..."Fu Chen, he didn't dare to chase it alone, if something happened halfway, he wouldn't be finished.

"Then I'll pull you on this bundle. Lin Xumiao took out a bundle of hemp rope out of nowhere to caress the dust and tie it to his body.

Fuchen was very moved when he saw it, but he didn't expect the third prince to think so much about himself, nodded and tied the hemp rope around his waist and deliberately pulled it a few times for fear of loosening.

"Go ahead. Lin looked at Fuchen with a faint smile, full of confidence in him.

"Hmm!" I don't know if the hemp rope gave him courage, and Fu Chen jumped down and swam towards the other side of the river.

Fuchen swam with all his might, but the power of the river still made him drift farther and farther, and the hemp rope became heavier and heavier after being soaked in water, and after a long time, Fuchen finally swam to the other side, at this time he was already tired like a dead dog, lying on the ground panting.

"Okay, okay?" Lin Xumiao shouted waving his hand across the river.

"Okay, what are you going to do?" Fuchen also waved his hand.

"Stupid! Tie the twine to the tree. Lin glanced blank at him, and when he turned around, one end of the hemp rope was tied to the tree.

After Fu Chen tied the hemp rope to the tree, he glanced back at Lin Xumiao, only to see Lin Xumiao stepping on the thin "bridge" after the hemp rope was straightened, and walked over, reached out and patted it like an unscrupulous boss, patted Fu Chen's shoulder, and said, "You are a very qualified tool man." ”

Fuchen felt that his heart had been deeply killed.

"Let's go, what are you doing?" Lin Xumiao rubbed the dirt on his boots against the roots of the trees on the side, and turned around and shouted Fuchen, who was in a daze on the spot.

"Oh... Oh! "At this time, Fuchen woke up from the blow and immediately followed Lin Xumiao.

With the blood stains falling from the road, the two came to the edge of the forest, and when they removed the leaves in front of them, a pond appeared in front of them, and on the side was a trapezoidal wheat field, the golden wheat had already matured but no one had harvested it, and the watermill by the pond was dilapidated, and the mill by the waterwheel was already overgrown with weeds, but the dripping blood was obviously in the mill.

"Third prince, what should we do now?should we go back and tell Mr. or should we go and find out?" Fu Chen was a little undecided.

"Hmph. Lin Xumiao chuckled, on weekdays, his father said that he didn't act, and today he was going to catch the thief, how could he go back to find Mr.

"Let's go, let's meet that thief!Don't be afraid I'll cover you!" Lin Xumiao patted his chest and said.

Although Fuchen didn't want to say it, but who covered it in your sixfold realm of bone refining, Fuchen sighed and followed him to the mill, the air was filled with the fragrance of wheat, and the weeds in front of him were removed, the dilapidated wooden door was covered with moss, the deadbolt had long been rusted, and there was a putrid smell coming from the house, and the house continued to move forward, only half of the brocade cloth in the empty house fell to the ground, and it seemed that it was torn open by brute force.

"The right place to go. Lin Xumiao strode forward and played with the moss on the roof.

Fuchen is not as idle as him, the blood stains in front of the brocade cloth are still here, and there are obviously more blood stains on the ground, it seems that the brocade cloth is used by him to tie the wound, Fuchen raised his eyes and looked around, the red in the corner behind a broken wooden board was exposed, Fuchen stepped forward and thought it was just bloodstains, but he didn't expect it to be his brocade box.

"Third prince, look at the box here. Hearing the sound of Fuchen, I turned my head and saw that sure enough, it was the brocade box, which had been opened at this time, and there was a letter lying inside, with a jade pendant next to it, and some fruit plates.

"Look at what is written in the letter. Lin Xumiao pushed and stroked the dust.

Fuchen nodded and opened the envelope, although it was very strange why the thief left the jade pendant, but the content of the letter was more important.

"Son, your father and I want to go on a long trip, this jade pendant was brought by you before, I forgot to bring it when I went to the school before, and there are pastries made by your mother inside, remember to eat outside Don't treat yourself badly, remember to say that you are also older, there have been more domestic things in recent years, there is no way to see you, Dad is sorry for you, remember to cultivate well, so that you can have the opportunity to change your life." And there's more....... Heck, anyway, you have to take care of yourself. ”

After the letter, Fu Chen's nose was sour, in his heart, his parents were the best parents in the world, no one could compare, there was nothing to say about whether he was right or wrong.

"Ahhh.......hhh This is my own father, it's too hard to think about me, I suspect that I picked it up. Lin cried loudly.

Fu Chen's emotions that had been brewing instantly dissipated like smoke, and he picked it up? Do you mean that the emperor went out on a parade, met an abandoned baby on the road, and then said in front of a hundred civil and military officials, "From today on, this child is my third child!" "Fu Chen doesn't know how to express his expression anymore, if this is heard by the emperor, Lin Xumiao is afraid that it will not only be as simple as the butt blooming, but also you and I will be moved!

"Okay, okay, don't cry......" Fuchen soothed Lin Xumiao and patted him on the back, and suddenly he stood up and startled Fuchen, "Lao Tzu is going to catch this thief today." Lin Xumiao kicked away the wooden plank on the side, and stepped on the wooden barrel on the side, how could he look like a prince.

But at his casual feet, a hole appeared in the wall of the mill, and the rays of the rising sun shone through the hole into the room, and with the help of this warm light,

"Let's go! Looks like you've escaped from this hole, let's take a look. Lin Xumiao closed the folding fan and drilled out along the hole in the mill, Fuchen didn't say anything, put away the letter and the jade pendant and climbed out.

As soon as they climbed out of the mill to dust them, they found that there was a small bridge on the side of the mill, which had been covered by tall weeds so that the two did not notice it.

Looking at the crumbs on the ground, Fuchen picked it up and rubbed it, and smelled it, it was a huge unpalatable pastry made by his mother, who didn't know how to cook or cooked it himself, this should be his mother. Fuchen put the minced dust in his mouth and added it, just like salt, it was really the handiwork of Fuchen's mother, what kind of hunger did he eat "salt" as food?

"What are you still doing there?" called Lin Xumiao, who had already crossed the bridge.

Fuchen reacted, and the small runway "It's coming, it's coming." ”

At this moment, the wooden plank under his feet was too corroded because of the serious corrosion, and Fu Chen's feet broke open and fell into the pool.

Lin Xumiao, who was standing on the shore, pointed at Fuchen and laughed, "Your guy's bad luck will attack at this time, look at your head, laugh at me." ”

Fuchen touched the top of his head with a dark face, and it was a little slippery, "What is it?" took it down and saw a green frog, staring at him, staring at him, staring at him with big eyes, for a while Fuchen was very mentally retarded, Fuchen scolded a dirty word and threw the frog aside, Fuchen's mentality was a little explosive, and unlucky things came to the door one after another, who can not be brainy?

Grabbed Lin Miao's hand, which was almost dry, and it was wet again, squeezing out most of the water on his clothes, and a few steps forward, he saw a small village, the muddy path was full of blooming peach blossoms, and the petals fluttered in the air in the breeze, scattered, very beautiful. A moment later, when they arrived at the entrance of the village, a slender sword lay in front of them just as they were about to enter the village, and as they looked up, a smiling man in his twenties blocked their way.

"Where are you going?" the man asked, putting away his sword.

"We're looking for people. Lin said vaguely.

At this time, Fuchen carefully observed the man, and found the lines of a scroll at his collar, and immediately understood that this was the executive team of the school.

"Looking for someone, the living or the dead?" said the man, who gradually put down his smile.

Fu Chen waved at the man and said, "Senior, the two of us are students of Tianya Academy, and we chased them here because my belongings were stolen, this is our student ID." "The so-called student ID card is the token issued by the school at the beginning, and Fu Chen's token has a big crystal word written on it to prove that he is a student of Lingjing Hall.

"Xu Lang, what are you doing?" A tall man walked over not far away, carrying a freshly slaughtered duck in his hand.

"It's nothing, it's funny. The man named Xu Lang laughed.

"I'm sorry, we are from the school execution team, my name is Yu Shan, his name is Xu Lang, we are down the mountain to buy the white feather duck, I tell you that the white feather duck in this village is a delicious ah, but it is not supplied to the wine store, if you want to buy it, you have to go down the mountain in person. Yu Shan patted Fuchen's shoulder and said.

"Why did you two come down the mountain here? Do you also want to buy a white-feathered duck to satisfy your hunger?" Yu Shan shook the white-feathered duck in his hand.

Fuchen shook his head, and Xu Lang on the side told Yu Shan the words of Fuchen and the others.

"Oh, this way, I didn't expect someone to come back to our school to steal things, it's because our executive team didn't do their job well, so let's help you find that kid out, by the way, what clues do you have over there?"

Looking at the enthusiastic Yu Shan, Fuchen took out the previous white feather from his pocket.

"This is!" Yu Shan and Xu Lang glanced at each other, then shook their heads.