Aunt Qing? The brute thought to himself, shaking his head for a while, "I don't know." ”

Yuan Qingling looked at her confused and distressed appearance, and couldn't help but say, "Man'er, do you mind if I help you do a hypnosis?" ”

"Okay, whatever the princess asks the slave to do, the slave and maid will do." The brute said obediently.

Yuan Qingling first lit the incense stick, then put a cushion on the chaise longue, let her lie down comfortably, moved a chair to sit in front of her, looked at Man'er with gentle eyes, and said: "Man'er, now imagine the mountains, waters, forests, people, and animals running in the mountains in your southern Xinjiang. ”

Man'er began to think, scene by scene, not very clear, and even a little vague.

"Okay, close your eyes now, you can't think about what you just told you to think about," Yuan Qingling's voice was very gentle, like a spring breeze blowing, making people's hearts instantly tranquil, "You can't think about those winding mountain roads, you can't think about those dense woods, you can't think about the animals scurrying all over the mountains, and the river that flows quietly, there are residual leaves floating on the river, and the residual leaves are swirling in the water, you can't think about these anymore, you have to forget." ”

As Yuan Qingling's voice sounded slowly, Man'er's memory of the mountains and rivers of southern Xinjiang gradually became clearer, and the more he told himself not to think about it, the obsession kept lingering there.

The mountain road is full of hawthorn trees on both sides, the red fruit is hanging on the side of the road, occasionally the sound of the hawthorn falling can be heard, there are colorful mandala flowers all over the mountain, and the wild lilies in the col, she walked on the mountain road, there was a rabbit behind her, as soon as she turned around, the rabbit hid in the grass, and did not come out for a long time.

Someone called out to her, and she raised her head in response, and then she was held by her little hand and walked forward, and the person walking in front of her, with a tall back, was talking, saying that she was not allowed to run out alone.

She called out to the man, "Ong! ”

The man looked back, his brow blurred, but she could feel the gentle gaze.

Yuan Qingling has been quietly watching the changes on her face, she began to be quiet, smiling, coquettish, and finally began to change, she was a little nervous, her body kept tense, and after a while, she suddenly let out a scream, suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed Yuan Qingling's wrist with both hands, her eyes were full of horror, and she gasped for breath.

Yuan Qingling gently patted the back of her hand and said gently: "It's okay, it's okay, it's a dream, it's a dream." ”

"Dreams?" Man'er's face was still pale, and he was stunned for a long time, "The slave and maid have slept?" ”

"Yes, you fell asleep," Yuan Qingling held her hand and asked softly, "Tell me, what did you dream about?" ”

"Aung is dead." The brute muttered, and the horror in his eyes was even worse, "There was a lot of blood, and it kept flowing down the stone steps, and he lay on the stone steps, and was kicked by someone, and then rolled down and didn't move, and the fire kept burning, and it burned over." ”

"Awn?" Yuan Qingling looked at her, "Is it your Ah Weng?" ”

The barbarian was very flustered, "I don't know, I don't know, the princess, the slave doesn't know." ”

"Okay, brute, don't panic, we don't want to, we don't want to." Yuan Qingling hugged her, she had never seen her so panicked, she couldn't help but feel guilty, if some memories were sealed by her, the person who sealed them for her must want to protect her and didn't want her to face it.

"This dream is terrifying." The barbarian fought a cold war.

"It's a dream, so don't take it to heart, don't think about it, don't think about it again." Yuan Qingling patted her on the back and reassured.

The barbarian was held by Yuan Qingling in a daze, the fragment in the dream was still very clear, and the bright red blood seemed to flow out of her heart, which would hurt.

Yuan Qingling comforted her, told her to go back to rest, and then instructed Qiluo to look at her and tell her immediately if anything happened.

Later, Yu Wenhao also returned to the room, Yuan Qingling poured him a glass of water, he sat down and waved his hand, "Don't drink it, I drank a stomach of tea when I chatted with them." ”

"How? How did the king of Southern Xinjiang die? Yuan Qingling sat down and asked.

Yu Wenhao sighed lightly, with a solemn and deep look in his eyebrows, "It's a disaster to destroy the door, what they said is similar to what Xiao Hongchen investigated, when the corpse was cleaned up, the Nanjiang Wang's family only had the bodies of the Nanjiang King's side concubine and their little daughter not found, however, that side concubine had already left before the Nanjiang King had an accident, so it shouldn't be in that disaster." ”

"And what about their little daughter?" Yuan Qingling's heart was raised, and he didn't know if it was a barbarian.

"I don't know where I am, there are two servants in the house who ran out, suspecting that they escaped with the little county lord, these Xiao Hongchen have investigated and told me, this is indeed the case."

Yuan Qingling asked, "How old was the little county lord at that time?" ”

"It should be eight or nine years old, and now that ten years have passed, if the little county lord is alive, he will be about the same age as a barbarian." Yu Wenhao said.

Yuan Qingling's face changed slightly, "Who is the murderer?" Can you find out? ”

"At that time, it was suspected that the wizards in northern Xinjiang sent people to do it, because they had not been very obedient to the rule of the king of southern Xinjiang, but unfortunately no eyewitnesses were found at that time, except for the few slaves and small county lords who escaped, the others died, and even the mansion was burned."

Yuan Qing looked at him fiercely, "Burned the mansion?" ”

Yu Wenhao said: "It didn't burn out, because the murderer retreated at that time, and the nearby people came to put out the fire, so the body can basically be identified." ”

"Is the king of Southern Xinjiang lying dead at the foot of the stone steps?" Yuan Qingling asked again.

Yu Wenhao looked at her with a surprised look in his eyes, "How do you know?" ”

Yuan Qingling gasped, "Oh my God, the fifth child, it is possible that the barbarian is really the youngest daughter of the king of Southern Xinjiang." ”

"How?" Yu Wenhao asked.

Yuan Qingling hypnotized Man'er tonight, and then told Yu Wenhao of the situation that Man'er said, "She said that she saw Ah Weng shed a lot of blood, and was kicked down on the stone steps, so she didn't move, and then said that she saw a lot of firelight, which matched what you said." ”

Yu Wenhao's expression became solemn, "Lao Yuan, no one can say anything about this, the people in southern Xinjiang have been looking for this little county lord, especially the wizard in northern Xinjiang, they have sent people into Beijing, ostensibly to find the witch and the witch who disappeared before, but I suspect that they are coming for the little county lord." ”

"Are they going to kill the barbarians?" Yuan Qingling already regarded Man'er as a small county lord.

"I don't know what the purpose is, but if the death of the king of Southern Xinjiang was done by the wizards of northern Xinjiang, they may have to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, hey, no, did the barbarian think of the things in Southern Xinjiang from your hypnosis? But she has a connection with Southern Xinjiang, didn't she originally have to arrange to wait? ”

"Yes, Man'er seems to know some people from southern Xinjiang, but she has no impression of her parents and family." Yuan Qingling thought it was very strange, did there still people in southern Xinjiang keep in touch with the barbarians?

Yuan Qingling paused for a moment and thought in a more dramatic direction, "You say, will there be someone Li Dai Taozhuang, who treats Man'er as his daughter and obtains a new identity for Man'er, and is sent to live in Beijing by his two mothers-in-law, so that it is thousands of miles away from southern Xinjiang and away from danger." ”