There is a white banner hanging on the gate of the Wang family, and Song Qingyun still has some common sense, which means that someone has died in the family.

The old man almost fell off his horse, and he rushed into Wang's house with a rolling belt, and the blood in the courtyard was shocking, but it had frozen into a thick lump of ice.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang?" The old man stumbled into the room, there was a wooden board on the ground, and Wang Laohan's face was pale, and he was lying on it with his eyes closed, his body was already as stiff as iron.

"This ...... What's going on? The old man sat on the ground in fright, how can a good person say that death is death?

When Song Qingyun saw everything in front of him, his heart became cold.

The dilapidated house doesn't even have a window, and there are dead people lying on the ground, where is her Doubao? Where did it go?

At this time, a woman appeared at the door, she looked in, Song Qingyun turned around, and met her eyes.

"Who are you?" The woman asked in Beihu's language, and the old man hurriedly turned around and answered her in the same language.

The two of them muttered, the old man's face became whiter and paler, and in the end, his body kept swinging, and Song Qingyun's heart also slipped up, glaring at him in a panic.

"Madam, it's my fault, I deserve to die, I shouldn't have sent Xiaobao here!"

After listening to the words of the neighbor's woman, the old man prostrate on the ground to kowtow to Song Qingyun to make amends, and two lines of muddy old tears flowed out, and his heart was about to break.

"Uncle, don't be like this, tell me, what did she tell you? Where's my Doubao? Where did the child go? ”

"Madam, Xiaobao is gone, the neighbor said that three days ago Wang Laosan came home, found Xiaobao there, and started to beat Xiaobao, but in the end he was killed inexplicably, and then Xiaobao disappeared, Wang Laohan He felt ashamed of me, so he asked his neighbor to bring me a message, he had no face to see me, and chose to swallow medicine and commit suicide."

"Gone?"

Song Qingyun's mind was buzzing, and she couldn't hear anything about the rest, only hearing that the child was beaten and disappeared inexplicably, how could this be? She's found it here, and she knows it's wrong, why does God play such a big joke on her?

"It's gone, it's gone......" Song Qingyun muttered to herself, unconsciously walking towards the house, she didn't believe it, her son was smart and smart, he must be afraid of being beaten, hiding somewhere waiting for her to find it.

"Doubao, Doubao, come out, don't play hide and seek with your mother, your mother will take you home, let's get out of here, go home and play again, okay?"

Song Qingyun was crazy and ran around the house, she couldn't wait to even check the mouse hole to see if there was her beloved son, but everything was in vain, and her son broke the clue again and hid until she couldn't find a place.

"Doubao, don't hate your mother, it's your mother who is too weak and didn't protect you, I'm looking for you now, come out quickly, it's my mother's mistake, you can beat your mother and scold your mother, my mother begs you not to hide, okay?"

Song Qingyun staggered and fell to the ground, and a wooden plank away from the door fell without warning, and happened to hit her leg.

Pain, it should be pain, right? Why doesn't she feel pain?

Song Qingyun stared blankly at the wooden board on his legs, the old man hurriedly got up and wanted to lift the board, but Song Qingyun suddenly grabbed his wrist.

There is a painting on the board, which is plastered with the bottom of the pot.

The dead Wang Laohan shouldn't have this fetish, right? Qingyun stared at the board dumbfounded, she couldn't be more familiar with it, this was painted by Doubao.

At home, Qingyun taught him simple stick figures, at that time he thought about his "Uncle Lin" every day, Song Qingyun agreed with him to use two circles set together to represent "Lin Xu Ao", and now there are two superimposed circles on this board, which are exactly the same as those painted by Doubao.

Is he going to tell himself to go to "Lin Xu Ao"?

Song Qingyun suddenly shook, she grabbed the old man's arm and asked, "Uncle, when Doubao was with you, were there any abnormal times?" And why did you send him here? ”

The old man remembered that terrible night, and said with a pale face, "If you want to say that the abnormality is precisely the night when I decided to send him away, Xiaobao once said something like an uncle, I asked him, he pointed outside, and then an assassin came to the palace, and the guards searched the stables, I felt that Xiaobao was not safe to stay with me, so I sent him here the next day, who knows......"

The old man covered his face and cried bitterly, but Song Qingyun was surprised.

"Uncle, I have some broken silver here, you give it to the neighbor's aunt and ask her to bury this old man."

After dealing with the affairs of Wang Laohan, Song Qingyun took the old man to the Gaosheng Inn.

Rongcheng suddenly became under full martial law, and the streets were full of soldiers with knives, thanks to the old man who was sitting on the ground, and came to the Gaosheng Inn with light clouds for a long time.

The entire inn was surrounded by Hu people, and Song Qingyun, who was hiding in the alley, was restless, it seemed that Kang Jue had turned his face, and he did not hesitate to encircle and suppress the inn with heavy troops, and it seemed that he had completely torn his face with Mu Qingao.

"Ma'am, what now?" The old man had never seen this kind of posture, and he thought that he had left the palace without permission, and these people had come to arrest him.

"Uncle, do you have a safe place to hide?"

The old man shook his head after thinking about it, and after a while, he said, "Except for those mountains in the west, but there are wolves in them, and if you go, you will be sent to death." ”

Song Qingyun frowned, Kang Jue sent people to surround the inn, why didn't he see anyone inside come out to fight? Could it be that there has already been a fight?

There was a lot of discussion around him, so Song Qingyun leaned over to eavesdrop, and sure enough, as she guessed, Kang Jue had already brought people in.

I didn't hear the sound of fighting, could it be peace talks? Or maybe Mu Qingao hasn't come back yet?

Just as she was hesitating, someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder, "Sister-in-law! ”

Song Qingyun turned around, it was Lin Xuao with color on his face.

"Lord Lin?"

"Sister-in-law come with me, the prince is waiting for you!"

It is not appropriate to talk too much here, Song Qingyun followed him through a few alleys, but he didn't encounter Kangjue's patrol much during the period, and he successfully arrived at a house.

The surroundings were very quiet, and after Song Qingyun entered, the first thing he saw was Kang Yu, whose face was slightly haggard.

He was holding a basin of water in his hand, which was red, stinging Song Qingyun's eyes.

"Lord Jing is injured?"

Kang Yu looked at her, pouted and said, "You guessed accurately." ”

Song Qingyun hurriedly rushed into the house, Kang Yu sneered and walked out, and the basin in his hand was suddenly snatched away.

"Your Highness, let the small ones do this kind of rough work, you are a precious body, don't be tired."

Kang Yu was stunned, he raised his eyes to look at the old man, the clothes he was wearing were indeed the uniforms of the servants in the palace, but he looked at his eyes and didn't know him at all.

"You are a servant in the palace, how can you be here?"

The old man did not answer, but asked in surprise, "Your Highness, there is a rumor among the servants in the palace that His Highness was killed, but you are here with good manners, who cursed you to death?" ”

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