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Dai Ling and his wife sat for a while, chatted with An Xian about something, and went back before dinner.

In the afternoon, the clouds are piling up, and the breeze blows from time to time.

An Xian propped his head in front of the desk in the courtyard, looking at the manuscript in front of him. The ink-stained pen hung in the air, and it didn't fall for a long time.

"Smack!" The plump ink dripped down, and a large ink dot blurred on the snow-white paper.

An Xian came back to his senses, only to realize that he had been stunned for a long time, and this page had been invalidated. She put down her pen and tore the page out and crumpled it up.

"Isn't it going well?" Qiao Yu brought tea over.

The things in the bookstore basically have Yusheng not to worry about, not to mention that Qiao Yu went to make it even more embarrassing, she simply helped with the wine in the house.

The crumpled paper ball was picked up by Qiao Yu and placed in the bamboo basket, which was already piled with a small half basket of waste paper.

"I can't think of anything interesting." An Xian sat down and rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little anxious.

Writing this kind of thing, sometimes Wen Siquan comes easily, and sometimes I can't help but wonder if I have exhausted Jiang Lang's talent, and I can't squeeze out a word for a long time.

"I'm not in a hurry, I wrote it well before." Qiao Yu looked tired and persuaded her softly: "Now that Mo Gongzi is also an errand in the court, you don't have to work so hard." ”

Putting away all the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, An Xian also felt that he was in a bit of a hurry.

"What time is it?" She asked, tucking away her things.

The sunset is piled up on the horizon, dyed half of the sky red, and the sunset is setting, and it is about to fall into night.

"It's time." Qiao Yu also went to help, and suddenly stopped: "Why hasn't the little young master come back today?" ”

"Huh?"

As soon as Qiao Yu said this, An Xian remembered that it was a little late today.

Usually Mo Qingyuan's time to go home is not fixed, sometimes go back to Li Ke to stay for a while, or play on the street for a while before going home. It's rare that you haven't come back at this point today.

"I'll look for it." An Xian glanced at the clothes on his body, and he didn't have time to change them, so he simply cut his hairpin and went out.

I don't know why, the sky gradually sank, An Xian suddenly felt a little panicked in his heart, and his steps became hurried.

As the night darkened, there was a small grassy pavilion on the outskirts of the city.

"Boss, what do you think of this product?" A one-eyed middle-aged man rubbed his hands together and grinned to show a mouthful of yellow teeth.

He was accompanied by a lean man, with monkey-eyed eyes that were spinning and shining.

"Hmm!" The people in the sack couldn't help but twist and resist, but their hands and feet were tied together with water-soaked hemp rope, and there was no way to break free.

"Open it and take a look." The voice of the mouth was muddy and deep, and he took a cigarette stick in his hand, smacking twice from time to time, and spit out a thick white smoke.

Mo Qingyuan's mouth was also covered, and he had no strength to struggle along the way, and the group of people also drugged him, and now he was sore and drowsy.

Suddenly, the black hood covering himself was lifted, and in the dim light, he recognized the lean man at a glance. He was the second child of the pastry shop he had just gone to, and he wanted to bring back some of An Xian's favorite tea cakes, but who knew that he was suddenly knocked unconscious.

"Hmm!" Mo Qingyuan's eyes were like knives glaring at a few people, and he no longer wasted his physical strength struggling.

Seeing that he was no longer struggling, the man with the cigarette stick smiled with interest, and raised his hand to tear the cloth off his mouth.

"At a young age, the courage is good." The cigarette stick man raised his eyebrows, not knowing if it was a compliment.

"What do you want to do?" Although Mo Qingyuan was very scared in his heart, he still pretended to be calm to cheer himself up.

There was a murderous aura in his black and white eyes, and his gaze was like a knife.

But the faint tremor in his voice betrayed him, like a captured wolf, showing its most ferocious fangs, but in fact there was no aggression in it.

"I heard that his parents have a bit of ability, and they know a lot of rich and noble people in the capital, if they ......" The thin man was a little worried, although he stunned Mo Qingyuan at the beginning, but An Xian and Mo Zhi both knew him, if the matter was revealed at that time, his situation would definitely be very difficult.

"No matter how rich you are?" The pipe man spat: "If we can tie up the princess, even if she is the emperor, she still can't pay the ransom?" ”

Thinking of a large ransom, the lean man swallowed his saliva without too much hesitation, and swallowed his saliva.

"This kid is handed over to you, if it happens, I'd rather not forget to give a piece of the pie to our brothers." Big Yellow Fang laughed lewdly.

"This is for you, and there will naturally be a share after the deed." The pipe man glanced at him, and took out two small bags from his bosom, which contained twenty taels of silver.

The two of them grabbed the silver and smiled at each other: "Then let's go back first, it's not good for others to ask if we come out for too long." ”

The pipe man nodded, and the two of them hugged their shoulders and went back to the city, discussing along the way that they could go to the girl's most iconic apricot building tonight.

"You're a kidnapper?" Mo Qingyuan gritted his teeth and insisted that he not fall asleep: "Do you know what will happen if you are caught?" ”

"Children don't have to ask so much." The pipe man carried him up and put him on the carriage parked on the side, not gentle at all.

Mo Qingyuan's back hit the edge of the chair when he was thrown in, and he snorted in pain.

He was re-hoodwinked and the carriage swayed and he didn't know where it was going, but he had a hunch that his father and mother would come back to save him.

On the other side, An Xian was already a little flustered when he came out of Si Lu's mansion, and hurriedly asked the coachman to turn around and go to Li Ke's residence.

"Left two hours ago?" An Xian's voice trembled slightly, and he only felt that his legs were a little panicked.

Just as her eyes were black and she was about to fall, someone behind her helped him.

"Is Yuan'er home?" An Xian took Mo Zhi's hand, his face pale.

Because of her joining, Mo Qingyuan's original destiny trajectory was changed, so that what would happen to him now, An Xian himself didn't know.

"No, I went back and asked, and I came to you after hearing what Qiao Yu said." Mo Zhi grabbed An Xian's hand, and the warm and generous palm gave her strength.

When Mo Zhi returned home, he heard Qiao Yu say that An Xian had come out to look for someone, and he hadn't come back for more than an hour, thinking that something had happened, so he rushed to Li Ke's place.

"Yuan'er is gone?" Mo Zhi frowned, and his voice involuntarily raised.

"Don't worry, you two, maybe it's the child who is playing outside and forgets to go home for a while." Seeing An Xian's appearance like this, Li Ke hurriedly comforted.

An Xianzhi shook his head, his eyes were red, although Mo Qingyuan was a little fun-loving sometimes, he wouldn't be so late and hadn't gone home yet.

If you used to just cherish a child, the more you get along, the more like a mother and son. The son is gone, how can a mother not panic and not be in a hurry.

"Let's ask along the way." Mo Zhi patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, let's go find it together." ”

"Okay." An Xian cheered up, she also knew that blindly worrying here was not the way to go.

The two walked along the route of Zhao Ke's family back to their home and asked the merchants along the street all the way, and they were even more disappointed every time they came out.

"Did you see my son this afternoon?" An Xian walked into the point where he usually buys dim sum, this road is the only way home, and the guys in this store all know Mo Qingyuan.

When she went up, she tugged on the sleeve of the shopkeeper, but she was stunned. An Xian also noticed his faux pas, pursed his lips and withdrew his hand.

"That's right, we want to ask if Xiao Er passed by here this afternoon?" Mo grabbed An Xian's shoulder to cheer her up.

The lean shopkeeper glanced at the shopkeeper: "I'm not here in the afternoon, you have to ask the shopkeeper." ”

The shopkeeper frowned, opened his mouth to show a mouthful of yellow teeth, pondered for a long time, and shook his head.

"Your little boy will pass by on weekdays, and sometimes he will come in to buy snacks." The shopkeeper touched his mustache and tilted his head and thought for a long time: "But I really didn't see it today." ”

"Well, excuse me......" An Xian thanked a little weakly, and walked out of the store with heavy steps.

Mo Zhi was also a little impatient, although Mo Qingyuan had learned some martial arts for self-defense, but after all, they were all showmanship, and he had no ability to resist when he encountered a real attack.

The shops in the market all hung small lanterns under the eaves, and as soon as they went out with their front feet, the lean shopkeeper came out with two lanterns and hung them.

The two of them didn't talk much along the way, and the atmosphere was very depressing, because the later the time dragged on, the more dangerous Mo Qingyuan became.

An Xian secretly glanced at Mo Zhi, took his hand, and pondered for a long time.

"Let's assume that if someone kidnapped Yuan'er, then it must be you and me." An Xian calmed down and analyzed rationally: "Since there is a goal, then Yuan'er is just a bargaining chip." ”

What can kidnap Mo Qingyuan is nothing more than two kinds of people, one is Guan Qin's person, he jumped over the wall in a hurry to change his life or turn the tables with a bargaining chip.

Another possibility is that they have been kidnapped and the other party wants money, no matter which possibility it is, they will not choose to hurt the hostage.

Mo Zhi listened to what she said, and he understood more or less in his heart.

The abduction of Yuan'er is mostly due to the two of them, then the other party will definitely come to negotiate, and Yuan'er will most likely not worry about his life.

Although I know that this is the truth, how can parents not worry?

A street has come to an end, and both of them are tired, Mo Zhi nodded: "Let's go home and wait for news, someone should come to deliver the letter." ”

"Yes, someone is delivering a letter!" An Xian clapped his hands, and his eyes were clear all of a sudden: "If you want to negotiate conditions with us, then you will definitely send someone to deliver the letter, as long as we stay in one place, we will definitely be able to catch the person who delivered the letter!" ”

When she said this, she also reminded Mo Zhi, and the two hurried back home.