West Factory——

Minglan smashed things in the room all night, following the example of the Emperor Concubine to vent his inner anger.

The East and West factories were ordered to join forces to solve the case, and he took the West Factory to charge out the rebels, but it turned out that the East Factory won the first place, and couldn't help but annihilate the thieves who looted the execution ground, and also smashed the Yellow Nest to take the hidden nest of the rebels, and uprooted the fine works buried in the palace.

How can everything be brilliant, let him Leng Qingtang occupy it all? Okay, the fox has played the West Factory again!

Minglan was not convinced at the moment, he couldn't tolerate being used by the Dongchang and getting rid of him directly.

Recalling the dangerous cold arrow he was subjected to on the execution ground, Minglan suddenly became angry and didn't fight.

As soon as he kicked down the Eight Immortals Table, Minglan waved his hand and lifted the Elm Eight Immortals Table again, but there was a slight "scratch" on his wrist, and he was flashed by the heavy wood, grinning his teeth in pain, and hot sweat flowed down his temples.

"Oh, my good overseer, you can stop and stop, it's really not worth it to be angry with the old fox in Dongchang!"

Seeing this, An Hong came over to persuade Minglan, lifted a chair to help him sit down, carefully massaged his wrist for a moment, and flattered him to find safflower oil, poured some hot in the palm of his hand, and gently smeared the injury for him.

The pungent smell made Minglan tighten his bewitching facial features, a nameless fire rushed to his heart, and his white and intact right hand quickly withdrew, and asked angrily:

"What's that? This smell is too strange for Ben to smell it, take it away! ”

Angong wiped his hands with a wet handkerchief and smiled profusely:

"Bear with me, isn't that what safflower oil smells like? You hurt your muscles and bones, don't apply it tomorrow your wrist is swollen, it's ugly. ”

Minglan has always paid attention to his personal image, but now when he heard that his hand was swollen, he immediately stopped tossing, stretched out his arm again, and commanded in a hard voice:

"Press the Governor again."

"Okay!"

Anhong held up the overseer's leaf, rubbing one wall and praising another:

"Oh, our Overseer's hands are so beautiful, look at the skin is as smooth as satin......"

Quietly raised his head and saw that Minglan's expression eased slightly, and continued to coax:

"What is the East Factory, he really has the ability and needs our Long Live Lord's order, please come out to help him, isn't it?"

"Humph!"

Minglan Dai's eyebrows moved, and finally showed a hint of a smile:

"Thinking about it, it's just annoyance, this governor said that Leng Qingtang wants the West Factory to help him, and he asked us to do the thing of the knife now, and the West Factory will block them in front of the East Factory. As for him, he ran to the hidden mountain without smoke or fire, and all he did was a good errand to invite merit and be rewarded. ”

An Hong's hand kept moving, tilted his head and thought about it, and said:

"Don't you still have a map of Kunhuang Island in your hand? Dedicate it to the emperor, you have made a great achievement. ”

Minglan's eyes were empty, and he shook his head slowly, his face gloomy:

"No, the Governor doesn't think it's right. The more Leng Qingtang said that the picture was true, the more Bendu felt that there was fraud in it. Early tomorrow morning, the Governor will enter the palace with the picture to meet the imperial concubine first, and as for whether the picture is true or false, it is most appropriate for her to come forward and ask the Marquis of Kagura. ”

The little eunuch's feminine and anxious voice came from under the corridor:

"Overseer, great joy, carelessness!"

Minglan immediately pulled down his face, turned his head and shouted at the door:

"Fuck you! What good thing can Ben Doge do—"

An Hong rushed out, grabbed the reckless little eunuch Ti Ear, and gave him ten crisp slaps in front of Minglan's eyes.

At the end, he took a bite and scolded sharply:

"Dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths, what are they barking indiscriminately!"

The little eunuch knelt on the ground and cried "woo", covered his face so that he was not aggrieved, and sobbed back:

"Slaves, slaves don't dare to talk nonsense, now we are in the West Factory...... Indeed, there is a happy event......"

Minglan raised his eyebrows and was puzzled, and when his left hand covered with deerskin gloves went to pat the table, he pounced, and helplessly looked at the Eight Immortals table leaning on the ground, and then slapped his thigh with his left hand:

"Dead minions! If you tell me, you can't tell what a happy thing it is, so the governor will have your clothes stripped naked, and you will be dried naked in the outer courtyard to be dried sausages. ”

The little eunuch was so frightened that his weak body trembled, and he sniffed aggrievedly:

"Hui, back to the master, only Tiqi found a person on the street, it is the Yun girl who has been looking for a net in Xichang for a year and a half, and now the person is waiting in the front hall."

“……”

Minglan was speechless for a long time, and his stunned peach blossom eyes suddenly appeared in a trance, and his eyes slowly turned red.

When An Hong saw it, he waved silently to the little eunuch and drove the person out.

When he turned around, he saw his own overseer standing upright, his eyes suddenly widened, and he called out tremblingly:

"Anzi ......"

An Hong hurriedly walked to help, and answered:

"Overseer, my subordinates are here."

Suddenly his eyes were hot, Minglan's eyes twitched, and his sharp voice carried a bit of excitement that was difficult to suppress:

"Fang Cai Ko'er said, who, who's coming?"

An Hong looked directly at the white face of the overseer's gaffe and did not know it, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and his voice trembled slightly:

"It's Miss Yun, Miss Yunxi has found it."

"Yes, yes, Yunxi...... The little wildcat...... After a year and a half of running around like crazy, it's considered to be back......"

Minglan's expression was repeated, sad and happy, and he ran to the front yard as he spoke.

An Hong couldn't rest assured, and even supported Minglan with a messy pace to safely escort the messy Minglan to the front hall of the West Factory.

I saw the delicate girl sitting on the rose chair, and the hazy candlelight cast an inch of slender shadow on the snow-white wall, and even the long eyelashes of the crow feathers were exquisite, and the jagged length was like a fluffy brush, gently trembling and tickling people's hearts.

“…… Tides! ”

Minglan opened his mouth for a long time, and finally exhaled the words that had been held in his throat for a long time, and then rushed away.

The quiet girl in front of her was frightened, her back leaned against the back of the chair, and her thin upper body leaned back as much as she could, trying to close the distance between her and Minglan.

The delicate and beautiful face that he had not seen for a long time, at this time, his sloppy appearance with his hair and ragged clothes like a beggar pierced Minglan's peach blossom eyes, he was dumbfounded, and spread out his hands to comfort him in the air:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...... If I don't come close, it's ......."

As everyone knows, the girl tilted her head and looked at him head and feet many times, her watery apricot eyes were covered with a mist of doubt, she innocently bent her eyebrows, and asked with a smile:

"Who are you?"

Minglan's eyes instantly turned fierce, and he shook his head and went straight to the guard on the side, so shocked that the man's face turned pale, and he knelt down on one knee to worship:

"The Overseer is angry, she was like this when his subordinates found out about the girl, stupid and stupid ......"

"Shut up, you're stupid—"

Minglan scolded Ti Qi with a red face, waved his hand:

"Don't go and invite Lang Zhong yet!"

"Yes, yes!"

Ti Rider agreed and ran out.

Minglan approached the girl in two steps, holding her dirty little hands, and a stream of past events came to mind.

He blinked his slightly wet eyes, and said to her with a smile:

"Little monster, you're finally back, but you didn't see anyone that year, I sent people to look for it everywhere, and it was a whole year ......to look for it."

The girl was also looking at him, and her two bright eyes were sparkling and cute. Her eyes flowed, and she suddenly made a discovery, and laughed twice:

"Why are you still wearing gloves in the house, why are you only wearing one?"

An Hong was so shocked that he didn't dare to speak, folded his arms and arched his back, and shrank aside humbly.

It was true that the overseer did not want to mention the mutilation of his left hand. Hey, it's okay, and he'll be angry again later!

While secretly speculating, Anhong's worried gaze lingered on the girl for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the surroundings were still silent for a long time, and I could not see the face of the Overseer, but only heard his soft voice rise like water, with an indelible pampering:

"Out of the way, out of the way...... It's always worth it for you...... Yasuko! ”

An Hong was stunned when he heard the overseer calling him, and then he came back to his senses.

Minglan turned his head and ordered:

"Come to the kitchen and bring some supper, be hearty, for I'm afraid the little one is hungry."

An Hong went out to prepare, and after a while, he led someone to bring a few large plates, chicken, duck, fish, and various dim sum soups, which occupied a table.

The girl ran to the table with a bright smile, looked down, suddenly bowed her head and opened her bow left and right with both hands, grabbed the big fish and meat and filled it into her mouth.

An Hong and Minglan looked at each other in amazement, one moved the chair, and the other pressed her to sit down.

Minglan handed over the chopsticks and carefully persuaded her, but she didn't know that she still had such patience:

"Don't rush, slow down, it's all yours...... Come, eat with chopsticks, grab something before your hands are washed, and you will get sick if you eat it......"

The girl looked up and grinned at him embarrassedly, and her little shiny black hand took the chopsticks, and slowly fed the vegetables into her mouth.

After eating and drinking, washing his hands and mouth, the little eunuch led Lang Zhong into the hall.

After some questioning and treatment, Lang concluded that the girl must have undergone a great deal of trauma during the more than a year of disappearance, resulting in the loss of part of her memory.

Combined with the talented girl's foreign accent, Minglan believed Lang Zhong's words.

Who kidnapped her that year, and how she escaped from Beijing, let's ask in detail when she is better.

After Lang Zhong left, Minglan gestured with his hands and feet and instructed his subordinates to prepare the car, and then go back to the Admiral's Mansion later.

The girl in the hall sat silently, her delicate facial features without much expression.

Her eyes were slightly raised to look at the back of Minglan's long robe, she quietly hooked the corners of her lips, and smiled coldly like the strongest Gu poison.