After a busy day, Shangguan Wei came over with a painting drawn from the dictation of a nearby neighbor, and said anxiously: "Someone saw this man being with Xiaoni half a month ago, but he has not been with her since. Appeared, now I have arranged for people to search for this person."
Nangong Yuanyi didn't answer but said: "Half a month? It turns out that someone predicted that Yue'er and I would return to Beijing via Tong County."
After Nangong Yuanyi looked at the portrait, he added: "It's not the real appearance, it's disguised."
"However, it also proves that your painting skills have not been lost after so many years, and your level is first-rate."
He sincerely praised Shangguan Wei, but Shangguan Wei took it as sarcasm: "You don't believe it was me who painted it, or you don't believe me. I have checked everyone who has come in contact with Xiaoni four or five times, from head to toe." , I carefully drew the parts that could be captured and those that could not be captured, and I came to the conclusion that this man is the most suspicious."
Nangong Yuanyi said seriously again: "It's true that I said this person was in disguise. I didn't mean to ridicule you."
Shangguan Wei snatched the painting over again and took a closer look. "You can see this too. It's really amazing."
"What is this black spot on the side of his neck?" Nangong Yuanyi suddenly asked.
"Is it stained with ink?"
Shangguan Wei looked carefully at this ordinary-looking man again, "It's not ink, it's a big black mole. Because it was covered by hair, I painted it very secretly."
Nangong Yuanyi suddenly raised his lips and smiled. He happened to know someone with a black mole on the back of his neck. He praised: "Shangguan Wei, if my guess is correct and you are lucky enough, this This time you have made a great contribution."
Shangguan Wei opened his eyes wide, "First there were corrupt officials in my jurisdiction, and now there is a murder case. If the emperor does not punish me, I will blame Amitabha. Finding someone based on this painting is like finding a needle in a haystack, not to mention that this person is still He's disguised, isn't he just a transparent person? Even if he stands in front of me, I don't know which one is him."
I saw Nangong Yuanyi raising his eyebrows calmly, with a look of relief: "It's been a hard day, let's go eat."
"How can I be in the mood to eat?"
Shangguan Wei finally followed him and said with a smile: "The room is filled with fragrance, it must be Princess Nan's craftsmanship."
"It's been years since I've tasted the food cooked by the Queen Concubine. It's such a blessing."
Shangguan Wei sat directly on the stool. At this time, a chubby hand came over and held the corner of his clothes, "Daddy, give me a hug, Rourou wants to eat meat."
Shangguan Rou has a soft voice and can already recite poems at the age of two. She is the joy of the whole family.
Therefore, Shangguan Wei agreed to his daughter's request and finally fed Rourou into meat.
Fan Yi quickly put him down and picked up a piece of meat to stop him: "Stop feeding her meat all the time, let her eat some vegetables."
Suddenly, Rourou pursed her lips and started to fume, "Mom, I don't care about Rourou anymore, my brothers and sisters can eat meat."
On the other side, Nangong Yuanyi glanced at the family of three, with a starry light in his eyes. He also missed their Ling'er and Ying'er.
I wonder how these two little guys fare as beggars?
After that, Nangong Yuanyi went directly to the kitchen. Seeing that An Xiyue was still busy, he didn't go forward to help. He just watched quietly: "When we go back this time, let Ying'er stay with us."
An Xiyue glared at him, "Ling'er doesn't want it anymore?"
"A man's ambitions are everywhere. Sooner or later, he must be allowed to go out and grow up independently. Ying'er is different. She has been clingy since she was a child. She has not seen us for so long. She must miss us very much. It just so happens that I miss them too."
The corners of An Xiyue's eyes were a little sour. Thinking of them always evoked a loving smile, "I miss them too."
