Chapter 471: The young aunt is a drama queen

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Xue Shou glanced at the dark-faced man a few more times, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. He suddenly remembered, pointed at the man and asked eagerly: "You, you, were you in the tea shed on the official road with a girl?" ?”

Bao Cheng patrolled Xue Shou up and down, then he patted his thigh with sudden realization, jumped up to the Taoist priest, and shouted: "Master, master, it's him, he's the one who took the little master's aunt away. "

"Little aunt," these three words were like a bolt from the blue. Xue Shou was numb all over, his cheeks twitched, and he unconsciously repeated: "Little aunt," he turned to look at the Taoist priest: "Uncle, he said Is your little sister-in-law the little girl that Master lost?"

The Taoist priest also stood up in panic and nodded in confusion: "Yes, yes, why, have you seen your little sister-in-law? A Cheng came back and said that the little sister-in-law was taken away. I came up the mountain this time. , I just thought that there are many people in the village, so I want to see if you can help me look for it. Have you seen it? Where have you seen it? "

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Xue Shou twitched the corners of his mouth and stuttered with a guilty conscience, unable to complete a sentence.

But Bao Cheng seemed to be overly excited. He was jumping up and down, talking and gesticulating. He explained the matter clearly, and the Taoist priest who said it gradually darkened his face.

The Taoist priest looked sideways at Xue Shou, with a sarcastic chuckle on his face. His expression looked very ferocious: "Ah Shou, I don't know when you actually became so capable."

Xue Shou's face changed uncertainly, and the corners of his lips twitched twice.

When Zhao Yingrong saw that the atmosphere was becoming tense, he quickly stood up and yelled: "Oh, look, this is not it. The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the family no longer knows each other. It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. "

He raised his eyes and winked at Xue Shou quickly: "Mr. Xue, isn't that young lady in the village right now? Please come out quickly."

Xue Shou came back to his senses immediately, put on a smile on his face, and continued to accuse as he walked out: "Yes, yes, uncle, calm down, calm down, my nephew will go and ask my sister, uncle, wait a moment."

When the Taoist priest heard this, he put away his anger, straightened his collar, and walked out: "Where is my junior sister?"

When Bao Cheng and Wang You saw this, they quickly followed.

The hall where people were chatting with each other just now and laughing and talking suddenly fell silent.

Zhao Yingrong couldn't sit still, so he simply put down his cup and followed him out.

It was extremely dark at night, and a silhouette of a person flew past the houses very quickly. Before the water bandits patrolling back and forth could see the figure clearly, the gust of wind dissipated. The water bandits muttered that he had seen a ghost, and then went elsewhere with his lamp. Went on patrol.

The door clicked and locked, and the figure swept into the house through the half-open window, and then the window lattice was gently closed and locked.

The man found a random corner to sit down and adjusted his breathing a few times to calm down his rapid breathing.

When Xie Mengxia saw this scene, he couldn't help but be surprised. He called Yao several times, but the man didn't even lift his eyelids. He was even more surprised. He rushed to Yao Yao without even bothering to pat the clothes stuck on him. After seeing the straw, he pushed Yao Yao: "Hey, you were beaten?"

Yao Yao raised his eyelids and said with disgust on his face: "Someone is coming. If you don't go back, you will be the one who gets beaten later."

Xie Mengxia flinched and hurriedly returned to the corner, closing his eyes and shrinking his neck, pretending to be asleep.

Sure enough, he just

As soon as he closed his eyes, there was a burst of chaotic and rapid footsteps in the yard. He barely restrained his damn curiosity and did not open his eyes to take a peek.

Han Changmu also led people to the outside of the cave where Cheng Chaoyan and others entered.

Han Changmu stood with his hands behind his hands, staring at the huge mountain wall, listening to the deep report from the inner guard next to him.

"Sir, this is where Yingfen disappeared for the last time. The subordinates also carefully checked the mountain wall. There should be a cave there, but the entrance of the cave was blocked by huge rocks. There were several paths leading to the mountain, but there was no Leave the powder behind." The inner guard stood with his hands tied and whispered.

Han Changmu looked around and asked, "Has Gu Chen arrived?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gasping voice came from behind him: "My lord, my lord, my humble duty has arrived."

Han Changmu watched Gu Chen running out of breath, but still looking like a fairy. He raised his lips and smiled: "Finding a way to move the boulder is a great contribution to your promotion to the general banner."

Gu Chen's eyes lit up, he raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Is what you said is true?"

Han Changmu pursed his lips and made a rare joke: "I called you all the way back from Longyou Road. If the commander-in-chief is not you, why don't you curse me to death?"

Gu Chen raised a finger and waved it: "No, no, I'm drawing a circle to curse you."

Han Changmu was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Gu Chen smiled: "That's what Yao Canjun said. I don't even know what it means even if I'm in a humble position."

Han Changmu: "..."

While Gu Chen was calling the inner guard to try to move the boulder, Han Changmu called the inner guard who had just replied and ordered: "Send people to explore other roads and see if there are any homes in this mountain. Check carefully and send someone to greet Bao Cheng."

There were vague footsteps outside the door, which sounded particularly familiar. He curled his lips and gave a smile.

The people outside seemed to pause in front of the door for a moment, then pushed the door open and placed the steaming meals in the food boxes on the dining table. They turned to greet Han Changmu and said, "My lord, you came out of the palace and haven't used the food yet." Well, I've sent it to you."

Han Changmu snorted and glanced at Yao Yao expressionlessly: "Drink too much?"

Yao Yao chuckled twice: "Bao Cheng has finished the exam and is finally free. I was so happy that I drank two more drinks. Please forgive me."

Han Changmu pursed his lips and asked again: "Does the Apricot Blossom Light Rain taste good?"

Yao Yao nodded repeatedly: "Sir, do you want to try it?"

Han Changmu said one word calmly: "Okay."

Yao Yao suddenly jumped for joy and quickly spun out of the small room. After a moment, he quickly spun back again. He was holding an unopened wine jar in his hand and placed it heavily on the food table.

"Sir, after so many days of hard work in the Gongyuan, you should have a few drinks today." Yao Yao smiled and opened the seal of the wine jar, and the strange aroma of wine instantly spread out.

Han Changmu had endless curiosity about this wine and smiled slightly: "Okay."

Although the name of this wine is elegant, the wine taste is not strong, but full of aroma, but the stamina is stronger than usual.

Yao Yao had already drank a jar at first, and now she had a few more drinks with Han Changmu. The smell of alcohol made her emboldened, and she began to act unscrupulously.

After she leaves the palace today,

I went back to the public room of Jingzhao Mansion, took a bath and changed my clothes.

This dress was given to her by Xie Mengxia as a reward. It was made of excellent material and was the most comfortable to wear at this time of year. Unfortunately, the sleeves were a little too wide, making it a bit cumbersome to fight with.

She usually didn't wear much, so she put it on thinking that there would be nothing to fight about today.

After drinking a few more sips of wine, she began to dislike the inconvenience of the wide sleeves. She stretched out her hands to push up the sleeves and tied them with cloth strips, revealing two strips that were not very white. Arms, pouring wine and picking up food, very relaxed.

Han Changmu had a very good capacity for drinking, and he kept sipping the wine cup in small sips, not even the slightest bit drunk.

He saw Yao Yaohao drinking and eating meat in high spirits. He was about to step on the bed and stand on the dining table. He sneered and reached out to pull her: "Come down quickly. Be careful."

Yao Yao waved his hand, his eyes red: "No, I'm safe."

Han Changmu smiled and sighed secretly. It seemed that he was almost sick from being held in the Gongyuan, and when he was suddenly released, he forgot about it.

He pulled Yao Yao back to the bed and took the wine bottle from her hand: "Stop drinking, you are drunk."

Yao Yao jumped up and reached out to grab it, muttering incessantly: "Drunk, who is drunk, where are you doing?"

Han Changmu dodged left and right, shaking his head helplessly and chuckling.

His eyes suddenly fell on the inside of Yao Yao's left wrist, and his eyes narrowed.

On the inside of the wrist, close to the elbow, there was a burn that was half the size of a palm. The color of the skin was slightly lighter and whiter than elsewhere. It seemed that the burn was very serious. The scars were up and down, making it look particularly ferocious.

He was slightly panicked, grabbed Yao Yao's wrist, pointed to the inside and asked urgently: "Yao joins the army, Ah Yao, Ah Yao, what is going on here?"

Yao Yao lowered his head, took a look, and smiled broadly: "Hey, hey, when I first entered Yeting, everyone was freezing to death in the winter. Only the kitchen was warm, so I sat on the stove and dozed off. If it's crooked, this place will be on fire. It's okay, it will be cured a long time ago."

Han Changmu frowned: "Is it the first year of Yong'an, when you first entered Yeting?"

Yao Yao responded vaguely.

Han Changmu calmed down and asked again with a normal expression: "Then, do you still remember what this place looked like before it was burned by fire?"

Yao Yao rolled his eyelids and glanced at Han Changmu, as if he was looking at a fool. He chuckled and said drunkenly: "Of course I remember, this is my meat, I, I will definitely remember it. , it doesn’t look good when it’s not burned by fire, so, such a big blue birthmark is so ugly.”

These words were like a lightning strike, hitting Han Changmu's heart hard. His face turned pale, and he continued to ask with a murmur at the corner of his lips: "Ah Yao, Ah Yao, listen to me, do you still remember where you came from? Where did you enter?" Yes, where did you live before you entered Yeting?"

Yao Yao raised his head, closed and opened his eyes, looked at Han Changmu for a moment, then suddenly smiled, and said confusedly: "You, are you stupid? I, I am the family member of a criminal, where can I be? Of course... In jail, in jail."

Han Changmu's heart fell to the bottom inch by inch. He grabbed Yao Yao's wrist, held it very tightly, and asked urgently: "Which prison is it in the prison, the Department of Internal Health, the Dali Temple, or the Department of Punishment?"