The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Elder: "Master Li, do you want someone to help this little friend to rest?"

Feng Jialan just stood still, Ren Keyun leaned on his pillow: "No, that's it."

It's better for this fool to take care of it himself, otherwise he will be abducted and sold, and he may even count the money for him.

"Then Master Li should also try our bar. People say that if you don't try Huangquan Niang, you don't count as having been to Southern Border!" The elder continued to persuade.

Feng Jialan still said: "No, I'm here to handle business, so drinking is a mistake."

When the elder saw that he refused to accept his softness and toughness, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Feng Jialan said straight to the point: "I am here to handle the case, but I am not familiar with the place where I live, and I still need the cooperation of the elders. I have a few questions now, please let the elders tell me."

The elder replied: "My lord, you are too polite. This is an accusation from the subordinate official. You can ask, and the subordinate official will definitely cooperate!"

Feng Jialan said, "About how many young children in southern Xinjiang are missing recently?"

"Not many, only four..." The elder said under Feng Jialan's gaze, "More than forty..."

"Not many more than forty?" Feng Jialan snorted coldly: "I'm afraid that the children in the whole village have disappeared?"

Naturally, Feng Jialan didn't believe that there were only forty or so of them who could go to the court, and there were at least more than 100 of them.

"When was the last one missing?"

The elder was a little ashamed: "The most recent one should be a week ago..."

Feng Jialan frowned tightly. They had almost arrived in southern Xinjiang a week ago, and these human traffickers dared to be so rampant: "Are there any parents who lost their children?"

"Yes, yes, Qingqing's father is here..." The elder sent someone to summon Qingqing's father who was missing.

Qingqing's father turned out to be one of the drummers who performed just now, with a white scarf tied on his head and dark skin. When he saw Feng Jialan, he knelt down on his knees and cried bitterly: "My lord...please help me The villain, let's find the little boy... This is the only one we have, and now it's like the sky is falling..."

The burning bonfire twisted under the wind, and occasionally there was a crackling sound, which was especially desolate when mixed with the man's deep crying.

Ke Yunchu opened his eyes confusedly: "What happened... Jia..."

Feng Jialan covered his mouth with his hand: "Sleep with you."

Ke Yunchu found a comfortable position again on his knees, closed his eyes and fell asleep, Feng Jialan then removed the hand on his mouth.

The man was still crying, Feng Jialan said solemnly, "I will do my best, please tell me in detail what happened on the day the child disappeared."

"That day, the villain and his mother Qingqing were tidying up the vegetable garden outside the house, and the child was inside the house. It was just a matter of tidying up the vegetable garden. When we went in again, the child disappeared... The villain has been outside the house, and there is no Seeing someone go in, it's strange to say, our family Qingqing is not a well-behaved character, she was taken away, but she didn't even call out, we searched for a long time but did not see Qingqing... We really hope it is Qingqing ran out to play mischievously by herself, but it has been a week and he hasn't come back..."

Feng Jialan nodded, stealing the child through the window is not difficult, anyone with a little three-legged kung fu can do it, but the child did not make a sound, probably because he was fainted.

According to the man, he can only speculate on this for the time being, and the purpose and motive are still unknown. He continued to ask: "When you checked, was there anything suspicious at the scene?"

The man quickly said, "Yes, the villain found a handkerchief with unintelligible symbols in the house at that time. The villain is also illiterate, so I don't know what it is..."

Feng Jialan immediately asked, "Do you have the handkerchief with you now?"

Hearing this, the man took out a white handkerchief from his belt and handed it to him, "This is it."

Sure enough, dark red symbols were drawn on the white handkerchief. The pictures were not like pictures, the characters were not like words, and the lines were messy.

He lowered his head and sniffed, there was still some faint fishy smell on it, the dark red was not paint but blood.

He asked the elder: "Is this your text here?"

The elder shook his head: "We can't understand..."

Feng Jialan frowned, this symbol must be a very important clue, but he still couldn't figure out the meaning of this, he asked the man: "I don't know now..."

Feng Jialan glanced at Ke Yunchu, who was sleeping soundly on his lap, and said, "Tomorrow, the Japanese officials will go to your house to see if there are any other clues."

"Okay, okay, thank you sir..." The man gratefully bowed to Feng Jialan a few times.

Feng Jialan picked up Ke Yunchu and said to the elder, "I'm going to rest today."

The elder looked at his actions in surprise, "Master Li is really considerate to those around him."

There was a doting smile faintly on Feng Jialan's lips.

But after turning around, the smile disappeared without a trace.

He carried Ke Yunchu back to his room, and left the code for the secret guards, so that they could watch the elder for any activity tonight.

There are three reasons why he didn't go directly to the man's house to investigate because Ke Yunchu was asleep just now. One is that the night is too dark to observe.

Second, if he went tonight, the elder would definitely go with him. In his opinion, there was something wrong with this elder. With him around, he might not be able to find anything.

The third is that he wants to test this elder. If he has ghosts in his heart, he will definitely make moves tonight.

Just after writing the password, I suddenly heard a strange sound from the bed.

He looked back at the restless sleeper, and it was clear that half of his body had fallen off the bed, but even so, he still didn't wake up.

Feng Jialan reached out to grab him, he half-opened his eyes in bewilderment, and pulled his skirt, revealing the white jade-like skin on his chest: "Brother Jialan, it's so hot here..."

The climate in southern Xinjiang is not as spring-like as the four seasons in the imperial city. The climate here is hot, and it was summer when they arrived here. Many men work shirtless. It is very rare for them to be completely dressed inside and out. .

What's more, Ke Yunchu also drank some shochu, so he naturally felt uncomfortably hot, and his cheeks flushed pleasantly.

Originally, when he was drunk, the corners of his eyes and brows had a charming charm, but he didn't know it yet.

If it was normal, he would definitely "clean up" this seductive goblin, but now is obviously not the time to do such a thing.

.Feng Jialan's Adam's apple rolled twice, exhaled a long breath, and pulled off the quilt to cover Ke Yunchu tightly like a silkworm chrysalis, and stopped when he couldn't see any beautiful scenery.

He felt more and more that his father had asked him to bring a mop bottle over, he didn't know anything, and it was still in the way.

Ke Yunchu tried to escape from the "silkworm chrysalis" at first, but was violently suppressed by Feng Jialan, and finally fell asleep in the heat.

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On the second day, Ke Yunchu woke up feeling sticky and uncomfortable. He sat on the bed in a daze, scratched his red face with a few fingers, and it took a while to recover. He didn't know what he was looking at sitting in front of the table. Feng Jialan said:

"Brother Jialan, I had a dream last night...I dreamed that I was put into a big furnace by a big monster, trying to refine me into a pill. The furnace was stuffy and hot... ...and now I'm covered in sweat, which is weird..."

Feng Jialan felt a little guilty, and coughed twice: "It's so dirty, go to the yard outside and get some water to wipe it off."

Ke Yunchu obediently wiped his face with a handkerchief, and came back later with a wet handkerchief, handed it to Feng Jialan, and half took off his shirt: "I can't wipe my back..."

The handkerchief was the one that Feng Jialan threw away many years ago, he paused, took it, and then patted him on the back perfunctorily, without looking at it, he said: "Okay."

The fool who was so good at fooling put on his clothes and happily went to wash his handkerchief.

When he came back, seeing Feng Jialan was still looking at the things on the table, he leaned over and asked, "Brother Jialan, what are you looking at?"

Feng Jialan turned her head to see that he was watching seriously, and couldn't help but sneered: "You idiot, what can you understand?"

Unexpectedly, Ke Yunchu tilted his head, bent his index finger and thumb, formed a circle, and gestured to Feng Jialan: "Is this the painting?"

Feng Jialan turned him aside: "Don't make trouble."

But when he looked at the pattern drawn with blood again, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, and he filtered the messy lines floating on the upper layer in his mind, and what remained... was indeed Ke Yunchu's gesture just now pattern!

And this pattern seems familiar... It's just that when he deliberately thought about it, he couldn't remember where he saw it.

He stood up holding the white silk, and Ke Yunchu pulled his sleeve: "Brother Jialan, where are you going?"

"I'm going to investigate, you stay here, don't cause me any trouble, I left two hidden guards for you, if there is any problem, they will protect you."

Ke Yunchu refused to let go: "I want to go too! I want to relieve brother Jialan's worries!"

"What effect can you follow..." After Feng Jialan finished speaking, she immediately remembered the enlightenment Ke Yunchu gave herself just now.

This idiot is not so useless... Perhaps with his unusual thinking, he can really come up with something, Feng Jialan said: "Follow me closely for a while, don't run around."

Ke Yunchu hurriedly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Feng Jialan took Ke Yunchu to the scene to investigate, but didn't have much hope to find anything.

According to the dark guard, the elder didn't take any action last night, which means that it is very likely that he has taken care of it in advance to be safe, or maybe it really has nothing to do with him.