Chapter 471 The little aunt is a drama spirit
Xue Shou glanced at the black-faced man a few more times, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered, pointing at the man and asking eagerly: "You, you, are you in the tea shed on the official road, with a girl?" β
Bao Cheng patrolled Xue Shou up and down, slapped his thigh in a sudden realization, jumped to the Taoist priest, and shouted: "Master, master, it's him, it's him who took the little aunt away." β
Little Senior Aunt, these three words are simply a thunderbolt from the sky, Xue Shou, who was directly split, was numb, his cheeks twitched, and he repeated unconsciously: "Little Senior Aunt," he turned his head to look at the Taoist priest: "Uncle, the little Aunt he said is the young girl who was lost by Master?" β
The Taoist priest also stood up in a panic, and nodded inexplicably: "Yes, yes, what, have you seen your little aunt?" Ah Cheng came back and said that the little aunt was taken away, I came up the mountain this time, just thinking that the cottage has a lot of people, see if you can help find it, have you seen it, where have you seen it? β
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Xue Shou tugged at the corners of his mouth, stammered weakly, and couldn't finish a sentence.
However, Bao Cheng seemed to be overexcited, jumping and jumping, even talking and analyzing, and told the incident clearly, and the Taoist priest gradually sank his face.
The Taoist priest squinted at Xue Shou, with a mocking chuckle, and his expression looked a little hideous: "Ah Shou, I don't know, when did you have such a great ability." β
Xue Shou's face changed uncertainly, and the corners of his lips twitched twice.
Zhao Yingrong saw that the atmosphere had become a little tense, and hurriedly stood up and snorted: "Oh, look, it's not, the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, the family doesn't know the family, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." β
He raised his eyes and quickly glanced at Xue Shou: "Mr. Xue, isn't that little aunt in the village now, why don't you come out quickly." β
Xue Shou suddenly came back to his senses, put on a smile on his face, and confessed again and again as he walked out: "Yes, yes, Uncle Shi is angry, Uncle is angry, little nephew is going to invite Xiao Shi, Uncle Shi wait." β
When the Taoist priest heard this, he also put away his anger, straightened his collar, and walked out: "Where is the little junior sister?" β
Seeing this, Bao Cheng and Wang You also hurriedly followed.
Fang Cai was still staggered, and the hall with a smile suddenly fell silent.
Zhao Yingrong could still sit still, so he simply put down the cup and followed out.
The night was very deep, and a very fast figure flew between the houses, and before the water bandits patrolling back and forth could see the figure clearly, the gust of wind dissipated, and the water bandit muttered that he had seen a ghost, and then carried the lamp to patrol elsewhere.
The door clicked and locked, and the figure swept into the room through the half-open window, and then the lattice closed softly and locked.
The man sat down in a random corner and breathed a few times to calm his rapid breathing.
When Xie Mengxia saw this scene, he couldn't help but be surprised, and even shouted a few times, the man didn't even lift his eyelids, he was even more strange, and he ran to Yao Qi Teng, and didn't care about patting the straw stuck to his clothes, so he pushed Yao Qi: "Eh, you were beaten?" β
Yao Ji lifted his eyelids, his face full of disgust: "Someone is coming, if you don't go back, you will be the one who will be beaten later." β
Xie Mengxia flinched, hurriedly returned to the corner, closed his eyes and shrunk his neck, and thought he was asleep.
Sure enough, he just did
As soon as he closed his eyes, there was a chaotic sound of hurried footsteps in the courtyard, and he barely managed to restrain his damn curiosity before he opened his eyes to peek.
Han Changwan also led people to the outside of the cave that Cheng Chaoyan and the others had entered before.
Han Changdui stood with his hands in his hands, staring intently at the huge mountain wall, listening to the deep voice of the internal guard next to him.
"My lord, the last place where the glow fan disappeared is here, and the lowly rank also carefully checked the mountain wall, it should be a cave, but the entrance of the cave is blocked by a boulder, and there are several paths next to it that also lead to the mountain, but there is no glow powder left." The inner guard stood with his hands tied and said in a low voice.
Han Changdui looked around: "Has Gu Chen arrived?" β
The voice fell, and a panting voice came from behind him: "My lord, my lord, my humble duty has arrived." β
Han Changdui looked at Gu Chenran's panting, but he still did not lose his appearance of the immortal wind bones, and he raised his lips and smiled: "Thinking of moving the boulder away is a great contribution to your promotion to the general banner." β
Gu Chen's eyes lit up, and he raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "What the adults said is true?" β
Han Changwan pursed his lips and made a rare joke: "Summoning you all the way back from Longyou Dao, if the general banner is not you, don't you have to scold me to death?" β
Gu Chen raised a finger and waved: "No, no, it's a circle to curse you." β
Han Changdui was stunned for a moment: "What?" β
Gu Chen smiled: "This is what Yao Xianjun said, and I don't know what it means." β
Han Changdu: "......"
Taking advantage of Gu Chen's beckoning internal guards to try to move the boulder, Han Changdui beckoned the internal guard who had just replied, and ordered: "Send someone to explore a few other roads, and then see if there is anyone in this mountain, carefully inquire one or two, and send another person to greet Bao Cheng." β
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, which sounded very familiar, and he hooked his lips and smiled.
The person outside seemed to stop in front of the door for a moment, then pushed the door in, put the steaming meal in the food box on the dining table, and turned his head to greet Han Changdui: "My lord came out of the palace, I haven't used the twilight food yet, and the lower official has sent it to you." β
Han Changdui sighed, and glanced at Yao Ji expressionlessly: "Drinking too much?" β
Yao Ji laughed twice: "Bao Cheng finished the exam, he is finally free, this happiness, I drank two more cups, and the adults forgive the sin." β
Han Changdui pursed his lips and asked again: "Is the apricot blossom light rain delicious?" β
Yao Qi nodded again and again: "Do you want to taste it?" β
Han Changwan lightly spit out a word: "Okay." β
Yao Qi was suddenly very excited, and quickly spun out of the room, but after a while, he quickly spun back again, holding an unopened wine jar in his hand, and resting heavily on the dining table.
"My lord, after suffering in the tribute courtyard for so many days, I have to have a few drinks today." Yao Qi smiled and unsealed the wine jar, and the strange aroma of wine spread out in an instant.
Han Changdui was endlessly curious about this wine, and smiled slightly: "Okay." β
Although the name of this wine is elegant, the wine flavor is not heavy, but it is full of aroma, but the aftertaste is greater than usual.
Yao Qi had already drunk a jar at first, and now she drank a few glasses with Han Changdui, and the wine became emboldened, and she began to be unscrupulous.
After she left the palace today,
I went back to the public house in Jingzhao Mansion to take a bath and change my clothes.
This dress was rewarded to her by Xie Mengxia last time, the material is excellent, and it is the most comfortable to wear at this season, but it is a pity that the sleeves are wider, and it is a little cumbersome to fight.
She doesn't usually wear much clothes, thinking that there should be no fight today, so she puts it on.
After drinking a few more sips of wine at this time, she began to dislike the inconvenience of the wide sleeves, reached out and rolled up the sleeves high, tied them with strips of cloth, and revealed two arms that were not very white.
Han Changdui originally had an excellent amount of wine, and he always took small sips with the wine cup, and he was not drunk at all.
He watched Yao Qi drink wine and eat meat in a proud manner, and saw that he was about to step on the Hu bed to stand on the food table, sneered, and hurriedly reached out to drag her: "Come down, fall carefully." β
Yao Ji waved his hand, and his eyes were red: "No, I'll be sure." β
Han Changwan smiled and sighed secretly, it seemed that he was about to get sick in the Gongyuan, and when he was suddenly released, he forgot about it.
He pulled Yao Ji back to the Hu bed and took the wine jug in her hand: "Don't drink it, you're drunk." β
Yao Qi jumped up and reached out to grab it, muttering non-stop: "Drunk, who is drunk, this, where is this?" β
Han Changdui dodged left and right, shaking his head helplessly and chuckling.
His gaze suddenly fell on the inside of Yao Qi's left wrist, and his eyes narrowed.
On the inside of the wrist near the elbow, there was a burn half the size of a palm, the skin color was slightly lighter and whitish than the others, it seemed to be very badly burned, and the scar was undulating, looking extremely hideous.
He panicked slightly, grabbed Yao Qi's wrist, pointed to the inside and asked eagerly: "Yao joins the army, Ah Qi, Ah Qi, what is going on with you here?" β
Yao Qi lowered his head, glanced at it, and grinned greatly: "This, hey, when I first entered the courtyard, people froze to death everywhere in winter, so the stove room was warmer, I just sat on the stove and dozed off, and the person was crooked all of a sudden, and this place was burned by the fire, it's okay, it's already fine." β
Han Changwan frowned: "Yes, in the first year of Yong'an, when you first entered the court?" β
Yao Qi answered in a daze.
Han Changdui stabilized his mind, and asked again with a normal face: "Then, when it was not burned by the fire, what was it like here, do you remember?" β
Yao Qi rolled his eyelids and glanced at Han Changdu, as if he was looking at a second fool, grinning, and his mouth full of wine: "Of course I remember, this is, my meat, I, I must remember, when it was not burned, it was not good-looking, then, such a large birthmark, cyan, ugly and dead." β
These words were like lightning strikes, slamming heavily on Han Changdu's heart, his face turned pale, and the corners of his lips twitched and continued to ask: "Ah Qi, Ah Qi, listen to me, do you remember, where did you come from, where did you enter the court, before you entered the court, yes, where did you live?" β
Yao Qi raised his head, his eyes closed and opened, he looked at Han Changwan for a moment, then suddenly smiled, and said in a daze: "You, are you stupid, I, I am a family member of a criminal, where can I be, of course in prison, in prison." β
Han Changdui's heart fell to the bottom inch by inch, grabbed Yao Qi's wrist, grasped it very tightly, and asked eagerly: "In the prison, which prison is it, the Internal Security Division, Dali Temple, or the Criminal Department?" β