Treasure Hunt

Yinxi was a little tired from walking, and was resting on Feihong's body. Hearing Nanci calling him, he was unambiguous, straightened up, smiled innocently, and said, "Yes, father." Turn around and jump into the woods.

"You, you, you.....what did he call you just now?!!" Yan Hui was stunned, if he heard correctly, the boy was called Nan Ci... Father? ? ! !

"Didn't you hear everything?" Nanci said expressionlessly.

Yan Hui still couldn't extricate himself from the shock, it's one thing to hear it, but another thing to admit it yourself!Unexpectedly, Nanci looks so young, but already has a son!It's still that big!Seemingly thinking of something, Yan Hui hastily asked: "Then who is Yinxi's mother?"

Hearing Yan Hui's question, Jiang Yu frowned. Is it mother again?He is obviously the father!Impatiently, he said, "Yinxi has no mother, and I am his father!" After speaking, he glanced at Nanci arrogantly, as if he was swearing the ownership of Yinxi.

Young Master Yan was even more astonished now. He looked at the gentle Nan Ci with an innocent smile on his face, and then at Jiang Yu who folded his arms. He was about to ask another question, but Tang Wushu stretched out his arm behind him and stopped him. .Yan Hui glanced at Tang Wushu, snorted coldly and did not speak again.

As early as when Yinxi left, Feihong wanted to ask why he was the one to go, the jungle was haunted by wild beasts, he was just a doll with a weak crown, how could he handle it?But after thinking about it, he is the land, and he should be good at exploring roads, and he has to go no matter what.No, I should go with him by myself.

Everyone waited in place for about an hour. Yan Hui kept squatting not far away with his arms around his knees and looked at Nan Yu and the two who were chatting together. No, to be more precise, he was looking at Jiang Yu.

During this period, Yan Hui looked at Jiang Yu's eyes from the initial shock... to... sympathy! ?

After a while, Yinxi came back, and when he came back, he went straight to Nanci's office, smiled and said, "Father, I found it!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and finally they didn't wait in vain.Leading the way by the Yinxi River, the people walked to the other side of the mountain with a lot of turns and turns. The strange thing is that everyone can see the chain bridge in the distance from here, but they can't see it from there.On this side, in front of everyone's eyes, is a narrow ravine, and on the opposite side of the ravine is the face of a female statue.Jiang Yu slightly leaned forward and looked down the cliff, only then could he see that this is a huge stone statue of a goddess, which should be directly polished from the protruding part of the mountain, and the top of the head is higher than where Jiang Yu and others are located up some.The female statue looks very gentle and charming, very much like the Tiangong Fairy Jiang Yu molested before.

Yan Hui looked at the face of the female stone statue in front of him, and suddenly jumped into the stone statue's palm.After all, Yan Hui is a cultivator of immortality. This ravine that is tens of meters wide is difficult for ordinary people, but it is still possible for everyone present.

Nan and Yu used lightness kung fu to catch the sky and leaves, chasing the clouds and the moon, and jumped directly to the top of the goddess statue.

Feihong also jumped up with Yinxi and Si Ming.

After Yan Hui jumped onto the goddess statue's hand, he drew out his sword and stabbed the goddess statue's face directly.The young master of the Yan family's sword was not ordinary after all, with just one swipe, the left half of the stone statue's face fell off and fell down.Before the stone was within reach, a black shadow quickly flashed past, holding Yan Hui and jumping onto the shoulder of the female stone statue.Suddenly, two emerald green vines wrapped around the waist of the masked youth, pulling them up the mountain wall.

After the youth stood firm and the green vines disappeared, Tang Wushu put Yan Hui down, and then he cupped his hands and said to Jiang Yu, "Thank you."

Jiang Yu smiled, and said, "You're welcome. I just don't know Young Master Yan...but you recognize that female stone statue?" Otherwise, why can't you get along with a stone statue?

Yan Hui glanced at Jiang Yu coldly, and said contemptuously, "Don't you think she looks like Yan Shenxing's wife?" I just don't know whether the contempt was towards Jiang Yu or Mrs. Yan.

Jiang Yu thought about it, and indeed, the face of the goddess was very similar to Mrs. Yan whom she saw at lunch that day.It seems that Master Yan was so affectionate that he carved his wife's face on the mountain wall.But hearing Yan Hui's tone, it seemed that she hated that Mrs. Yan very much, and she probably wasn't his biological mother.Jiang Yu sighed, presumably Yan Hui's mother is also a pitiful person, it's just a grudge from a wealthy and noble family, Jiang Yu doesn't want to get involved.

Everyone didn't talk about the little episode just now, and walked straight forward.Now they are on the top of the back mountain, there is nothing unusual here, all the way down, more and more bamboos, as if they have reached a bamboo forest.The bamboo forest is clean, except for the occasional chirping of birds and the sound of clear spring water, there is no other sound.It's really a good place for self-cultivation.

A group of people saw a few wisps of cooking smoke from a distance, and Jiang Yu realized that there was someone in front of him.After walking for a while, everyone was getting closer and closer to the hut, and occasionally they could still hear dogs barking.

After a group of people hid in the bamboo forest and looked over, Jiang Yu obviously saw who the middle-aged man sitting in the yard was—Yan Shenxing, the owner of Chunyun Villa!

Just, what is this place?Why is he here?Who is the kid next to him?Ever since Jiang Yu saw Yan Shenxing's benevolent smile, his mind was full of doubts.This kind of smile was something Jiang Yu had never seen on Yan Shenxing's face before.

Yan Shenxing, the owner of Chunyun Villa, the head of the clan, the cultivator and immortal governor, and his wife is the niece of the current emperor, is nearly half a hundred years old but still full of vigor and vigor.This kind of Yan Shenxing is smooth and slick.He always smiles when dealing with people. Although that smile is a bit polite in Jiang Yu's view, it is also very sincere, and there is nothing wrong with it.Yan Shenxing, who was sitting in the courtyard of the hut now, was more like a loving father who was over fifty years old, looking at the child beside him with doting eyes.

At this time, a young woman came out of the house with a steaming meal in her hand.To Jiang Yu's surprise, the woman was wearing a green shirt, with a little cinnabar between her eyebrows - she was the woman in the crystal coffin in the secret room! !

Apparently, Nan Ci and Si Ming also recognized the woman, but no one of them revealed the tacit understanding between the three.However, it was Young Master Yan who was more shocked than the three of them.

Yan Hui stared at the woman sitting at the stone table in the yard, and murmured, "Impossible...this is impossible...ah...uh..." Before Yan Hui could charge After going out, Tang Wushu behind him covered Yan Hui's mouth with one hand to prevent him from yelling.

However, Young Master Yan, whose mouth was covered by Tang Wushu, was still uneasy, tears were streaming down his face, and he kicked and kicked the attendant, Tang Wushu remained unmoved, allowing Yan Hui to punch and kick.

Nanci cast a glance at the restless Yan Hui, walked over and slashed at the back of Yan Hui's neck with his palm, the young master fell down, fortunately Tang Wushu supported him so he didn't fall to the ground.

Without Yan Hui's quarrel, everyone could see it.Obviously, Yan Hui obviously knew about that woman, if you have any questions, go back and ask.Everyone returned to the back mountain according to the same route.

By the time I jumped off the stone statue, it was still early and the sun had not yet set.Holding Yan Hui in his arms, Tang Wushu followed Jiang and Nan back to the guest house.The other guests have almost left, and now only the three rooms of Jiang Yu and others are still living in this small courtyard.In this way, it will not attract attention.

Tang Wushu put Yan Hui on the bed in Si Ming's room.Then he looked at the crowd and quietly waited for the crowd to ask questions.

Jiang Yu was the first to speak: "Who is that young master Yan? Why is she in the back mountain? What about the child?" After several questions, Tang Wushu remained silent.The young man wore half a mask, but it was hard to see his expression clearly.

After a while, Tang Wushu seemed to have decided his words before he said slowly: "That woman is the young master's mother. But she was dedicated to a prince many years ago. I don't know why she appeared in the back mountain. The young master misses her very much. His mother also had a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, and she often looked in the mirror."

Jiang Yu was very surprised after hearing this. According to the degree of doting Yan Zhuangzhu had on Young Master Yan, Jiang Yu always felt that Yan Hui's mother should be Yan Shenxing's true love. Why did he give his woman to someone else?But looking at it now, I'm afraid that Zhuangzhu Yan's love for Yan Hui is not doting, but guilt.

Seeing Tang Wushu, Nan Ci hesitated and lowered his head again, hiding his breath.Then he said, "If you have anything else to say, just say it."

Tang Wushu thought for a while, and then said: "...and...that kid in the hut just now, very similar to the young master when he was young."

What? !When Yan Hui was a child?If it wasn't surprising enough, this statement is really surprising.

Seeing that Tang Wushu didn't speak at all this time, Jiang Yu just turned around and looked at Yan Hui. It can be seen that what Tang Wushu knew had already been spoken, and the rest could only be said by Yan Hui himself when he woke up.

Afterwards, Feihong and Yinxi went back to their room, Jiang Yu and Si Ming went to Nanci's room, leaving only Tang Wushu to take care of Yan Hui in the room.

Once inside, Si Ming closed the door.Obviously, the three of them are full of doubts now.Si Ming was the first to speak out: "That woman looks exactly like the woman in the crystal coffin in the secret room!"

Nanci smiled and said, "Either they are twins, or one of them is fake. Or, both are fake."

Jiang Yu also nodded, obviously agreeing with Nanci's statement.However, who is it that Tang Wushu dedicated to the prince?

When it was already dark, Tang Wushu came to tell them that Yan Hui had woken up.The three of them then entered Si Ming's room, only to see Yan Hui sitting by the bed, staring blankly at the ground.There were obvious tear stains on his face, obviously he had just cried.Tang Wushu took the hot towel, knelt on the ground and gently wiped Yan Hui's face.

After a while, when Tang Wushu got up and walked aside, Jiang Yu spoke: "Young Master Yan, what do you know? Tell me all about it."