Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

The next day, Fu Yichen failed to come back, and Qin Daxia didn't abide by the agreement, and he never returned on the road to find his son.

Qi Wenyao had no choice but to hope that he was really talented and could use the martial arts he had just learned to confront Zhai Yichen head-on.

In Youshi, Ruyi Street is crowded with people.This day happens to be a small festival called "Niandong". It is said that at this time in previous years, auspicious snow may fall on the top of the mountain outside the city, which symbolizes a good year. Everyone has just experienced a natural disaster and is especially looking forward to the festival, so they all ran out.

Qi Wenyao picked a teahouse on the second floor where the artist could see the stall and stared at it.He looked at the crowded and chaotic crowd on the street and realized that he was worrying too much.

"I can't catch Zhai Yichen, and Zhai Yichen can't harm me."

He didn't ask for the murderer to be brought to justice, but only asked Zhai Yichen to have a conscience to bring the child here, take the painting and leave, and never bother those simple people who rely on handicrafts for a living.

When it was agreed to be Youshi, Zhai Yichen didn't show up on time.There are more and more people around the painter's booth. Instead of making wishes or watching performances, those people point fingers at the paintings on display.

Qi Wenyao felt that this was not going to work, so he asked, "Wei Quan, what's going on?"

Wei Quan asked someone to inquire and came back, "A lot of people came to ask about the price."

"It was Zhai Yichen who asked for it. Who is so boring that he doesn't know the person in the painting and still buys it."

After hearing his complaints, Wei Quan complimented him, "Young Master Qi's paintings are so good, it's unforgettable."

"...Yichen told you to praise me?"

Wei Quan answered decisively, "Yes."

"He even thought of this?" Qi Wenyao felt strange, "Or tell you to praise me in everything?"

"The latter. The prince cares about Mr. Qi..."

"Okay, don't talk about it." Qi Wenyao realized that he was digressing, and quickly turned back, "Find someone unfamiliar to pretend to go to the stall to guard, don't let so many people gather, and we can't drive away everyone. People Too many people, too few, Zhai Yichen won't come out."

Wei Quan took the lead, and when he came back, he brought good news, "The child has been found."

Qi Wenyao suddenly withdrew his gaze from staring at the stall, "Bring it back quickly! Also, tell the painter..."

He only spoke half of his words, because when he looked over, he found that there were obviously fewer paintings hanging on the stall.The painter kept asking passers-by, so anxious that tears had already flowed down.In a hurry, the painter didn't care too much, and directly discussed with the disguised guard what to do.

Qi Wenyao hurriedly looked at the crowd nearby, but found nothing, "It's over, Zhai Yichen has left."

"Send someone to invite a painter." Wei Quan saw the disguised guards leading the people over, "The subordinates will go down to pick up the child, and it will be faster to use lightness kung fu."

"Okay, hard work."

The painter felt that the painting was his son's life, and when he found out that the painting was lost, he lost his mind and walked up in a vain manner.Wei Quan was quick on his feet, and rushed back after receiving the child without delay.The direction of the two people is different, but the time to appear on the second floor is about the same.

Qi Wenyao went up to persuade the painter a few words, and just as he persuaded the painter to sit down, Wei Quan on the other side also appeared with the child.

"Jiang Jiang!" The painter rushed forward, holding the child and crying unbearably.

The child is only five years old, not very sensible, but he was still confused when he saw the tearful father, "Dad, why are you crying?"

"Don't be afraid, dad is here!" The painter saw the candied haws in the child's hand, his smile froze, "This is..."

The child didn't let go of the candied haws from beginning to end, and blinked, "Big brother bought it."

"The big brother who took you away?" Qi Wenyao realized something was wrong and asked if it was Zhai Yichen.

The child nodded, without any fear on his innocent smile, "He played peek-a-boo with me, and I haven't found him yet."

"Don't eat it!" The painter hurriedly snatched the candied haws, "Let's go see the doctor with Dad."

The child was frightened at this moment, crying and fussing, but he couldn't resist the adults and was taken away.

"I'm not afraid of the kidnappers, I'm afraid of my father, really..." Qi Wenyao sighed, and squatted down to look at the thrown candied haws. "It seems to be fine. Zhai Yichen is good at coaxing the child. After three days, the child is not afraid and is willing." Play games with him."

Wei Quan also sorted out the situation of the calligraphy and painting stall, "There are so many people in the market, Zhai Yichen should have pretended to be inconspicuous, and left while taking advantage of the chaos."

"He came prepared. We didn't look at it for a while, and he took the painting away."

"Send someone to search?"

"No." Qi Wenyao noticed that there were more and more people in the market, and he didn't expect to find any results in finding a needle in a haystack. "You should send someone to look for Qin Daxia. Zhai Yichen hates Master so much, he will definitely turn around and find fault."

Wei Quan agreed, "Young Master Qi, will you go back to the palace?"

Qi Wenyao's expression was quite serious, "Well, there is something to do."

"Yes!" Wei Quan sensed his seriousness, and suddenly became motivated, "This subordinate will arrange it!"

Qi Wenyao saw Wei Quan's anxious look about to jump off the second floor, and quickly put away his serious face, "Hey, don't be so anxious, I just want the cook to make candied haws."

"..." Wei Quan's expression froze, but he continued to treat "candied haws" as a serious task.

The prince is pampered, what can a subordinate do?It's not good to serve.

Qi Wenyao returned to the palace as he wished, and heard that the cook had prepared syrup without opening his mouth.He went to take a bath happily, and when he was done, he saw the servant girl brought a plate of freshly made candied haws. He was pleasantly surprised, "So fast?"

"The subordinates have sent someone to report." Wei Quan replied, "The palace happens to have hawthorn and syrup, so make them quickly."

Qi Wenyao happily ate, and while eating, he couldn't help thinking about how Zhai Yichen kidnapped a child.This skill is getting easier to trigger. When he sees something related, he can see the picture in his mind at that time.

So, he saw the warm picture of Zhai Yichen shopping with a child in his arms.That kind of Zhai Yichen put down his long sword and put on an unremarkable civilian attire, with gentle eyes, and he didn't see the hostility and madness of accusing Master.

"Ah." Qi Wenyao put down the half-eaten candied haws and frowned, "Think about where he's going..."

He tried hard to think about it, but he could only see the exquisite picture of Zhai Yichen meditating on the portrait in the dilapidated house.The dilapidated house has no characteristics at all, and Zhai Yichen's attire can be changed at any time, so it cannot be used as a reference at all.He tried his best to find the details, but he could see the sadness in Zhai Yichen's eyes more clearly.

A voice interrupted his thoughts, "Wen Yao?"

Qi Wenyao looked up and saw Fu Yichen, and jumped up in surprise, "I'm back!"

Fu Yichen stretched out his hand, pressed a light kiss on his lips and frowned, "What's the smell?"

"Oh, candied haws." Qi Wenyao remembered, "You don't like sour ones, do you? Let me drink some tea..."

"No, it's pretty sweet." Fu Yichen hugged him tightly to prevent him from leaving, and kissed him slowly to ease the miss that he hadn't seen for two days.

Qi Wenyao couldn't help closing his eyes.only.Di Yichen's sad face looking at the portrait by the fire still remained in his mind, he was a little absent-minded, and when he opened his eyes, he could vaguely see the army of guards waiting outside the house, and he was even less interested.

"Huh?" Fu Yichen stopped and asked softly against the tip of his nose, "Don't you miss me?"

Qi Wenyao didn't want to spoil the fun by talking about Zhai Yichen, so he just said, "The emperor's illness is cured?"

"No, but he heard about Qin Luoxiao's escape. I pretended to be anxious, and he allowed me to come back..."

Pretending to be anxious for Qin Luoxiao?Qi Wenyao was stunned when he thought of the corresponding picture, and he could clearly see Fu Yichen's affectionate appearance.He felt the sour taste of the hawthorn he ate just now, and he took off the hand holding him, "Oh!"

"That's acting." Fu Yichen also realized that he had said the wrong thing, "What I really miss is you."

Qi Wenyao had already sat back, picked up the half-eaten candied haws and continued to eat, "The child is back, and Zhai Yichen ran away."

Not reconciled, Fu Yichen leaned over to him and called softly, "Wen Yao."

This sound is numbing, and the tone is drawn out with a slight hoarseness. When it reaches the ears, it specifically drills into the most itchy place in the apex of the heart.

Qi Wenyao looked over and saw a pair of pitiful eyes.

Where did you learn how to sell miserably?He was puzzled, but he still couldn't bear the itchy feeling in his heart. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he accidentally let out what was in his heart, "Aren't you tired after rushing back? Take a bath and rest early."

Fu Yichen smiled and rushed forward to hug him.

"Let's go together."

Zhai Yichen returned to the remote dilapidated house and tore off his disguised beard.His movements were crisp and neat, but the pain involved was unavoidable.Compared with the ones he had encountered before, this little pain was nothing. Without frowning, he took off his clothes and took out the portrait for a closer look.

The portrait is really well drawn.One is a painting method he has never seen before, and it is so detailed that the wrinkles on the face are not overlooked. The light and shadow on the cheeks reminded him of the reunion festival, when his parents came to Moshuangmen to see him with snacks made by themselves. Standing in the moonlight with a gentle smile and waiting.

The other painting is not so detailed, with a few strokes, but it shows the charm of his mother sewing for him in the dim candlelight.

The painter saw the same things as him, and felt the same warmth as him.

Zhai Yichen was very satisfied and let the child go in a good mood.He didn't pay because he could see that the portrait was not by the child's father, but by someone else who had never been seen.

The man was on the second floor, staring at the stall where the child's father was.

It's Qi Wenyao.

Fu Yichen, Qin Luoxiao and the master never took him seriously, but Qi Wenyao was very good at reading people, and he could see through him who had met him a few times.Guessing that he was responsible for the Qingfengxuan tragedy, he was really pleasantly surprised to be able to draw the appearance of his parents that he wanted.

Zhai Yichen collected the paintings and went to the Prince's Mansion in the dark.

The prince had long wanted to recruit him.There are not many masters, and there are even fewer people like him who completely break with the decency of the famous family, are not bound by the rules of the world, and are not disgusted with the court.He was able to harass King Jing by evasiveness before, but in fact, people from the prince's side have been helping to cover it up.

He hesitated for so long before he responded, the prince did not lose his sincerity, and was willing to entertain him personally at night.

Good wine, good food, gold, silver and treasures were all presented.

Zhai Yichen didn't even look at it, and took a couple of sips of the cup of tea that was offered when he entered the door.

The prince also proposed other benefits, "Don't worry, Shaoxia Zhai, the arrest warrant from the government will be gone tomorrow. You don't have to hide in Tibet anymore, you can walk sideways in the imperial capital."

Zhai Yichen made a request, "I want to be alone."

"It's just right, Mr. Xiao is here as a guest." The prince gave the person next to him a wink.

The guard immediately pushed Qin Luoxiao up.They didn't treat her harshly after adding shackles, and even allowed Qin Luoxiao to leave by herself.However, Qin Luoxiao was still in a state of embarrassment, her face was covered with a lot of strange colors, her back was hunched over, her head was drooping and she dragged her steps.

Zhai Yichen finally took a second look, his eyes full of disgust.

"Don't worry, it will be washed off tomorrow." The prince also found it funny, "If he wasn't so conspicuous, we wouldn't be able to catch him."

"Eldest brother, kill me." Qin Luoxiao said suddenly.

Zhai Yichen refused decisively, "No."

Qin Luoxiao wanted to annoy Zhai Yichen, "I promised to wander the world with you, but I treated you as a servant. I said I wouldn't like you. You were just a pastime when I quarreled with Yichen. I left you and came to the imperial capital. Let father drive you out of the teacher's school. I treat you like this, you don't have to worry about the friendship in the past..."

"Shut up." Zhai Yichen interrupted indifferently, "I won't kill you just because you look like Qi Wenyao."

Last time, he said that he missed Qi Wenyao as a joke, and wanted to anger Qin Luoxiao and Fu Yichen. This time, he admitted the truth, and looked down on Qin Luoxiao indifferently, and he didn't even bother to hate her.

Qin Luoxiao also saw his seriousness, and was stunned, "What did you say?"

Zhai Yichen ignored it, and turned to the prince to tell who he really wanted.

"I want Qi Wenyao."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-1610:51:21~2020-02-1711:49:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: His Highness Ling 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!