Han Changdui pressed forward step by step, and said unrelentingly: "Miss Seventh lost it is a big deal, since I have encountered it, I can't ignore it, let's take a look with Lord Yuan, maybe, what can I do to help." ”

Xie Mengxia didn't know when he squeezed over, and nodded again and again: "What I said is that Jiu Chao is good at investigating cases, and he will definitely be able to help." ”

His Royal Highness the King of Han had spoken, and Yuan Zhengrong couldn't refuse Han Changdu's "kindness", so he had to nod and say, "Then, there is Major Envoy Lao Han." ”

Han Changwan got up and walked out, stood under the corridor and looked around, then turned his head and said: "Then go to the hall, Master Lao Yuan brought the maid in Miss Seven's room, the family servant on duty last night, and the person who first found that Miss Seven was missing, to the hall, and I want to ask." ”

Yuan Zhengrong choked up, feeling that the development of things was getting more and more out of his control, and it was getting more and more weird.

Don't agree, it seems that he doesn't care about his daughter, it's impersonal, promise, this is not the case in the first place.

He hesitated for a moment.

Xie Mengxia had a heart to see the excitement from beginning to end, hiding the excitement on his face, and pushed along with Han Changdu's words: "Lord Yuan, don't hesitate, Miss Seven's matter is big, Jiu Chao has always had the best means to investigate the case, let him ask, and Miss Seven will be found soon." ”

Yuan Zhengrong no longer had any excuses and room for resignation, so he had to have a black face and invite the group to sit down in the hall.

Originally, Xie Mengxia was supposed to be the main seat, but Han Changdui wanted to ask about the case, Xie Mengxia grinned: "I'm just a person who watches the excitement, or the top thing for a long time, let's do it for a long time." ”

Yuan Zhengrong secretly squeezed his hands.

What's this called, the fox didn't make a fuss.

He looked around, except for Wang Cong, the few who remained, like Xie Mengxia, were all here to see the excitement.

He couldn't figure it out, obviously he sent people in, and he didn't see anyone come out, how could it be gone, where did the people go?

Without thinking too much, the housekeeper came over with a group of people from Wuyang and Wuyang, knelt neatly under the porch, and ordered who went in to ask questions.

Han Changwei is a veteran of asking about cases, this kind of person who has disappeared in the mansion is nothing more than asking the servant girl who serves, when did Miss Seven sleep, and what movement was heard at night; Then ask the housekeeper on duty at night, who has been in and out of the inner courtyard at night, and then ask the first person who found that Miss Seven is missing, when he found it, and what is the situation in the house.

After a circle of people asked, Han Changwei was able to determine that this Miss Seven ran out in the middle of the night, as for where she went, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and smiled coldly, where Miss Seven went, he knew it, Yuan Zhengrong and Wang Cong also knew it.

It's just that his heart knows that he has the bottom in his heart, but their heart knows that he is floating.

Things have deviated more and more from their original plans, their hasty plans, and the fact that few people know about them will inevitably be full of loopholes, and if they ask in this way, sooner or later they will ask about unsightly things.

Yuan Zhengrong was covered in a cold sweat, stabilized his heart and said: "Young Envoy Han is also tired, use the morning food first, take a break and then ask." ”

Han Changwan didn't plan to ask anything, but he just wanted to clean himself up in this matter, he took another sip of tea and nodded: "It's okay." ”

There was a morning meal in the hall here, but the lights in the courtyard that had been on all night were only extinguished.

In addition to the few pieces of materials brought by Han Changdui in the courtyard, they are all Yuan Zhengrong's people, who are here to protect them, but everyone understands in their hearts that they are here to monitor.

But no matter how many people are watching, there will always be places that cannot be seen, and there are always omissions.

Yao Qi was carrying a person on his back, with Meng Sui in front of him, and Gu Chen staring at him, and the three of them climbed over the wall into the inner courtyard, avoiding people, and sent the girl who was sleeping in the dark into the boudoir.

After everything was taken care of, Yao Qi clapped his hands lightly and sighed: "Your son-in-law is attracting bees and butterflies outside, and I am here to be a cow and a horse to take care of the aftermath for him, I really fucking lose a panic." ”

Meng Sui snorted and smiled: "This is my son-in-law recruiting bees and butterflies, this is obviously someone who sent it to the door and posted it upside down." ”

Yao Ji pulled the girl's face and looked at it: "This little appearance is really cute, and he is a famous lady, with your son-in-law, your son-in-law is the one who earns it." ”

Gu Chen sighed and sneered: "It's not just that it's earned, it's obviously that it's made a lot of money." ”

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside and the noisy human voices, the three of them knew that the time was almost up, so they deliberately kicked over a small pestle, making some noise to attract people to come and check, and then they all went around to the back wall and climbed over the wall.

The terrain has long been good, and there is a secluded street over the back wall, and there is a morning food stall at the corner of the street.

Meng Sui has the leisure to eat in the morning every three people, but the group of people in the hall don't have this leisure and leisure, all of them don't know the taste of food, and no matter how good the delicacies of the mountains and seas enter their mouths, it is like chewing wax.

It's like chewing wax as soon as half of the morning food is used, when I hear the sound of hurried footsteps outside, the sound of running, and the panting shout as I run: "Miss Seven is back, Miss Seven is back." ”

When Yuan Zhengrong heard this shout, he wanted to kill the man.

When he was doing this game, he didn't want to hide it from people, but he thought that the bigger the trouble, the better, so he didn't leave a way back, and everyone in the house was alarmed.

But now that the bureau has not been completed, he naturally wants to press this matter quietly, but unfortunately his mind has never had a chance to speak, and the people in the house are not so transparent, they can have a heart with him, so they shouted it straight and straight.

When Han Changwan heard this, he put down the bamboo chopsticks and looked at Yuan Zhengrong lightly: "Lord Yuan, since Miss Seven has gone back, this case has to be investigated in a different way." ”

A girl who has not been out of the cabinet, first disappeared all night, and now she has returned to the boudoir inexplicably.

Yuan Zhengrong's heart couldn't be more empty, and he glared fiercely at the stunned Qing who rushed in to report the news, and was about to scold: "You say, what's going on." ”

The little maid wiped a handful of sweat, and didn't see that Yuan Zhengrong's face was blue at all, and he was already testing back and forth on the edge of anger, and he replied eloquently: "Miss Seven's maid heard that there was movement in the room, so she hurried in to look, and saw Miss Seven lying on the kang, and shouted a few times and didn't wake up, so the little one came back and forth to the master." ”

Yuan Zhengrong's heart thumped suddenly, and he never woke up, could it be that last night's medicine was heavier? He asked eagerly, "How is Miss Seven now?" ”

The little guy shook his head: "The villain didn't wake up when he came out to report the news." ”

Yuan Zhengrong panicked, stood up suddenly, and kicked over a Hu bed: "Did you invite Langzhong?" ”

The little guy nodded: "Please, please, but Lang Zhong hasn't arrived yet." ”

Han Changdui said unhurriedly: "Lord Yuan, don't worry, I know a little about medical skills, if Lord Yuan can trust me, I can take a look for Miss Seven first." ”

Yuan Zhengrong glanced at Han Changdui, who was fierce and quite unkind.

Believe him, and it is better to die immediately.

But Yuan Zhengrong didn't say this after all, no matter how he used his daughter as a calculator, he still felt sorry for his daughter's life, and besides, he also wanted to take a good look at what went wrong, and the calculated person actually moved back to the boudoir from the wing.

He nodded: "Then there is Major Envoy Lao Han." ”

The group left the morning food and entered the inner courtyard in a mighty way.

The inner courtyard is where the female dependents live, Yuan Zhengrong's wife is gone, but there are a lot of concubines, all of whom live in the inner courtyard scattered.

Although Yuan Zhengrong is a civil servant, the housekeeper's style is that of a military general, whether it is a wife or a concubine or a child, if he disobeys discipline, it is a word, beat, and beat.

Although there is no wife to town, this group of warblers and Yanyan's concubines, under the word "type", are also well-behaved like a group of cats, and there are also things that secretly compete for the wind and are jealous, but after all, there is no death, Yuan Zhengrong just turned a blind eye, wanted to be lively, and went with them.

The concubines in the inner courtyard had already gotten the news, and they were all locked up in their own courtyards and were not allowed to come out, and it was Yuan Zhengrong's henchmen who were guarding the door outside, and they would not let them out.

Miss Seven's courtyard is in the deepest part of the inner courtyard, next to the back wall, and it is not suitable for a group of old men to go in, most of them stay outside, only Miss Seven's father Yuan Zhengrong and Han Changdu, who is under the banner of treating diseases and saving people, go in to find out.

As soon as he walked into the room, Han Changdui saw the little pestle that fell to the ground, and he smiled in his heart, these eight achievements were done by Meng Sui after them, but he asked seriously: "This little pestle, did you come in and bring it down?" ”

The first servant girl who found that Miss Seven was back knelt tremblingly, lowered her head and replied: "No, no, the maid came in, and when she came in, the little pestle had already fallen." ”

Han Changdui nodded towards Yuan Zhengrong, and said in a serious and deep voice: "Lord Yuan, it seems that someone deliberately kicked over the small pestle and made some movement, wanting people outside to find out that Miss Seven has returned." ”

Yuan Zhengrong's heart had sunk to the bottom, and he kept thinking about who had such a great ability to rob people from the wing room under the noses of so many bright guards and secret guards, and then send them back to the boudoir safely.

This person is so terrible, going back and forth in the Assassin's Mansion is like entering a no-man's land.

The two continued to walk inside, and Yuan Zhengrong stepped into the compartment in one step, only to see Miss Seven lying on the kang, her hair in a bun, her face slightly pale, and her breathing was rapid but weak.

And Han Changdui stopped outside the screen, the girl's boudoir, it was not convenient for him to break in directly like this.

Yuan Zhengrong's heart sank, and he turned his head and asked Han Changdu: "Young Envoy Han, this kid doesn't look quite right. ”

Han Changdui said through the screen: "Bother Lord Yuan to put down the curtain. ”