It is not surprising that Chu Xuanxiao is not in the camp, he is now in Xuanyuan Pavilion, and it is nothing if he does not come to the barracks. But his most powerful ironclad cavalry was not in the camp, and not only that, but the guards of this camp were more heavily guarded than any of the barracks she had ever stayed in, and a single soldier could be spotted by the guards who were not careful.

Such a scene made Hua Qingmo feel more and more weird. She felt that Chu Xuanxiao's intention to send troops to the Hua Dynasty this time was not to seize the Hua Dynasty, but to capture the East Customs and look for what he wanted here.

It's just, with that way of searching, what kind of thing is that? Hua Qingmo thought about it, and was completely clueless.

After staying in the Dongsheng military camp for about two quarters of an hour, Hua Qingmo felt the terrain here clearly. She searched for places where there was a smell of blood, or where the incense was particularly strong.

Soon, Hua Qingmo found a place, which was an extremely ordinary tent. She looked inside with her abilities and didn't see anything wrong.

Immediately, Hua Qingmo thought of the discovery of the underground passage in Qingmei Garden, and her eyes immediately looked down. But, strangely, there are no passages or secrets.

This scene made Hua Qingmo feel that something was wrong, and she took advantage of the fact that the soldiers patrolling around her were not paying attention, and immediately entered the tent to search carefully, but the result was just like what she had seen outside before, and still found nothing.

After that, Hua Qingmo searched elsewhere and found a tent with the smell of incense, but as before, it was just an ordinary tent, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Two hours passed quickly, and Hua Qingmo and Mao'er returned to the original agreed place according to the agreement. At this time, the night is hazy, and on the black and blue sky, the waning moon is clear and bright, cool and sparse, reflecting the vast stars shining around, and it is overflowing with color, and the brilliance is unparalleled.

"Young master, my subordinates didn't find any clues." There was a little doubt in the cat's voice, after all, it was impossible for so much blood to fall from the sky, but it was really clueless where it came from.

"I didn't find anything either." Hua Qingmo's voice was slightly silent, and her dark eyes shook like a spring reflecting the fluctuating moonlight. She looked around the barracks and saw all the qiē, but nothing she wanted.

Hearing Hua Qingmo say this, the cat's expression moved slightly, and a trace of uncertainty appeared in her voice: "Could it be that the cat has a wrong sense of smell?" The blood was not the blood of a living person, but the blood of an ordinary animal. ”

After finishing speaking, the cat immediately shook her head, on her elegant and graceful face, her expression was extremely cautious and serious, and her voice was even more certain, "Impossible, for the blood of a living person, it is impossible for a cat to admit his mistake, it is definitely the blood of a living person, absolutely." ”

Seeing that the cat was so cautious, Hua Qingmo chuckled lightly and nodded: "Indeed, it is indeed the blood of a living person, I can be sure of this, but I and the cat you can't find any trace here, so there is only one possibility." ”

The smile on the corner of Hua Qingmo's lips suddenly became profound, and the light in her eyes became more and more lonely and deep. She looked out of the barracks, her voice soft but with a hint of heaviness. "It is very likely that those living people are not imprisoned here, and the smell of blood and incense may be a maze deliberately planted by someone, after all, such a strange behavior of the Eastern Saint Army will eventually attract some people to come. And the smell of blood and incense can stall time, at least until he finds what he wants. However, he didn't expect that I would get involved in it. ”

She can see things that the world can't see, as long as Chu Xuanxiao is still in the East Customs, Hua Qingmo believes that she will be able to find it.

"Cat, go back." Hua Qingmo said lightly, and as soon as her voice fell, she and Mao'er disappeared into the Dongsheng military camp.

Back in the courtyard, Hua Qingmo continued to configure the antidote, and asked her to let Yun Xie, Shuhua, and Xifeng secretly monitor the Dongsheng military camp.

After a day and a night of monitoring by the three of Yun Xie, Hua Qingmo determined that the living people who supplied the blood were not in the Dongsheng military camp. After that, Hua Qingmo asked that Yun Xie and the others to monitor the journey of the Dongsheng soldiers from the barracks to the streets of Donghaiguan.

However, unlike the previous results, the generals took a break from the restaurant on the way, and behaved in what seemed to be a strange thing, but after inspection, nothing was found, and it was a deliberate maze.

Within a few days, all the streets of the Donghai Customs were searched by the Dongsheng soldiers. When they found nothing, they began to search the homes of ordinary people.

This scene made Hua Qingmo even more curious about what Chu Xuanxiao was looking for. And at this time, Hua Qingmo's antidote was finally configured, and the dose was enough to save the people of the Eastern Customs, the Dongsheng army, and the people of the Dongsheng border. However, instead of detoxifying them immediately, she focused on searching for the living who supplied the blood.

After three days of surveillance, nothing was found, and Hua Qingmo felt that it would be futile to continue like this, so she asked everyone to retreat.

At the end of the month, Chinese New Year's Eve was approaching, although Hua Qingmo didn't care about these things, but there were still two children around Mo Mo and Hua Yuqing, so he asked the people under his hands to prepare.

Because of Dongsheng's affairs, everyone hasn't had a good rest these days, so it's okay to take advantage of the New Year's Day to let Yun Xie and them rest for a day or two. Besides, these days, she thinks too much, and she also needs to calm down and sort out her thoughts.

On the twenty-eighth day of the Lunar New Year, the news of the invasion of the Eastern Sage by the Xiaoyao Kingdom and the Tianyuan Dynasty was rushed to Chu Xuanxiao's hands for 800 miles. In this regard, although Chu Xuanxiao was deterred in his heart, he still did not retreat, but just let his henchmen go to fight against the Xiaoyao Kingdom and the Tianyuan Dynasty, and he still stayed in the East Customs Customs, and still let the Dongsheng soldiers search door to door.

Seeing Chu Xuanxiao like this, Hua Qingmo began to wonder. She was a little strange about what kind of thing made him choose that kind of thing between Jiangshan and that kind of thing. With such doubts, Chinese New Year's Eve arrived.

Early morning.

When Hua Qingmo was still asleep, she was woken up by the sound of firecrackers outside. The moment she opened her eyes, a face close at hand made Hua Qingmo stunned for a moment. At this time, Mo Mo was looking at her with wide eyes, and her expression was almost similar to Bai Zixiao.

"What's wrong?" Hua Qingmo stretched out her hand to brush the slightly messy hair on Mo Mo's sideburns, and her voice and movements were extremely gentle.

"Mother, I miss Daddy." After Mo Mo finished speaking, a trace of loneliness appeared on her expression. She approached Hua Qingmo's soft voice, with a hint of crying: "Mother, hug." ”

Hua Qingmo didn't speak, just hugged Mo Mo in her arms. The fragrance of Mo Mo overlaps with the fragrance of Hua Qingmo these days, as if the breath of the breeze in spring, gentle and light.

After staying on the couch for about a moment, Hua Qingmo got up and picked up her clothes from the four agarwood yellow-brown carved silk glass screens on one side.

A lavender white trimmed plain top, embroidered with a little green calyx plum at the front, elegant and quiet. The lower body is a flowing cloud white long skirt, only with light crepe pleats, and there is no pattern. Casually swayed her long hair with a purple jade carved crape myrtle flower embellished with white crystal steps, and the light of the crystal edges and corners reflected her face, as clean as a white magnolia.

After changing her clothes, Hua Qingmo took out her clothes to help Mo Mo dress. She wore a goose-yellow embroidered moon white ruyi pattern jacket, a violet and silver trimmed pale pleated skirt, an indigo background white moire pattern placket armor, and a hat sewn from white mink fur on her head.

The white hair reflects Mo Mo's petite face, which is as crystal as white jade. After getting dressed, Mo Mo ran to the side and pretended to be asleep, and grabbed its ears with great skill.

For this, Xiaoxiao just silently endured the destruction of [cui] remnants.

During breakfast, Hua Qingmo listened to Mo Huai's report on Chu Yanqian's recent situation, and only felt that Chu Yanqian seemed to be a little strange recently. But whether he will be quiet forever or for a while, no one can be sure.

"Mo Huai, you and Liutian continue to spy on Chu Yanqian." Hua Qingmo stirred the rock sugar bird's nest porridge in front of her, and her voice sounded a little careless. Immediately, she looked at Mo Mo, who had to eat by herself, and couldn't help but smile: "It's okay." ”

Mo Mo didn't care about Hua Qingmo's words, she just continued to struggle and eat by herself, and her stubborn appearance made Hua Qingmo feel an indescribable gentleness.

The years are quiet, what do you want in this life.

Maybe I couldn't stand it anymore, and even the cat, who had always looked cold, couldn't help but turn his head, as if he didn't want to see such a miserable picture.

"I'm done." I don't know how long it took, Mo Mo finally finished the bowl of rock sugar bird's nest porridge, but most of it fell to the ground.

Looking at such Mo Mo, the smile on the corner of Hua Qingmo's lips became more gentle: "Looking at you wasting breakfast like this, the cook is afraid that he will have to cry." ”

"Crying?" Mo Mo looked at Hua Qingmo suspiciously, not understanding what she meant.

But at this time, Hua Qingmo's face became solemn, and the smile at the corner of her lips seemed to be frozen by the cold ice of this Chinese New Year's Eve.

In the search for those living people, I always focused on the Dongsheng soldiers who searched in the East Customs, but I forgot that there were other people in the barracks who came and went freely, such as the Fire Head Army. Moreover, even if there is a smell of blood, it will not attract attention, and the only place where the firehead army is located.

"Yun Xie, Mao'er, you follow me to the Eastern Saint Military Camp, and the others will stay here for the time being." Hua Qingmo stood up and walked into the inner pavilion of the room, and when she came out, she held a black embroidered silver squirrel fur cloak in her hand.

Leaving from the courtyard, in about two moments, Hua Qingmo and the others arrived at the Dongsheng military camp.

Although it was Chinese New Year's Eve, nothing had changed here, and the guards in the barracks were more strict and cautious than when she came.

With the memory of that day, Hua Qingmo quickly found the location of the Huotou Army. When they arrived, the firehead army just pushed the cart out of the barracks, as if they were going out to buy food for today's army. Seeing this, Hua Qingmo prepared to follow them. But just as she was about to leave, she was stunned by the movement of the ground.