Gu Yan was relieved, she felt that her son Nie Yu was quite sensible.
Of course she knew that Nie Yu had always held some small hostility towards Huo Jinchen and Huo Lanting, father and son, but now, seeing that they were able to talk peacefully and amicably, she felt that Nie Yu was a sensible and good boy.
For a moment, I couldn't help but think of Jiang Yinfeng again. I don't know what kind of temperament he is
After a few hours of suffering like this, the plane finally arrived at the capital of Sharab. When we arrived in the capital, it was evening. From a distance, we could see the high-rise buildings in this city. Outside the city, there was a golden sand surrounded by a blue lake. , The beauty is quiet and silent.
When we landed, we saw that the houses here have pointed roofs and large floor-to-ceiling windows. The blue sky and the well-arranged Sharab style high-rise buildings complement each other, outlining a quiet and mysterious blue picture, full of strong exotic flavor.
Because Huo Jinchen had already greeted them in advance, the third prince of the Sharab royal family came to pick them up in person. He was a young man with profound facial features, enthusiasm and love to laugh. He was about 30 years old and had a very long name called MuqtadaibnAzizRahman. He let everyone Just call him Muqtada.
When Huo Jinchen introduced Nie Yu, he enthusiastically shook hands. Everyone had met before. Nie Yu had also attended his wedding, and he said he was very happy to meet him.
When Huo Jinchen introduced Gu Yuan, he paused for a moment, and said, "She is Lan Ting's mother."
As soon as these words came out, Muqtada was shocked immediately. He raised his thick black eyebrows in surprise, and said in his blunt international language, "Lanting's mother?"
In the evening, the bright red sunlight of Sharab reflected on Huo Chenchen's face, dyeing that icy jade-like face with a faint blush. His eyes were calm, and he said, "Yes."
When the word came out, there was no sound at the scene.
The third prince Muqtada saw Huo Jinchen and his mother looking at him uncertainly, then grinned, and was going to greet his mother solemnly.
Nie Yu sneered.
Tsk tsk tsk, the atmosphere is very ambiguous, isn't the relationship very special? You already think of your mother as that in your heart, right
So Nie Yu leaned over directly, with a big face on there, grinning, and said, "This is my mother too."
Muqtada was caught off guard and was startled again, opening his mouth wide: "Huh?"
Nie Yu smiled and stretched out his hand: "Prince Muqtada, we met before, next to Nie Yu, this is my mother, Ms. Gu Yuangu."
The situation was so weird, Muqtada looked at Huo Chenchen, but saw that Huo Chenchen didn't object at all, his eyes were calm and his face was normal.
Does this seem true
In the end, there was no other way, Muqtada could only squeeze out a warm smile, and said with a laugh: "Follow me, follow me! Let me introduce the situation to you first."
Muqtada didn't mention Gu Yan's identity again. He took everyone to have a simple dinner and told everyone about the situation of Takalamham. It turns out that Takalamham belongs to the remote area of Sharab, and there are some wandering people living in the desert. They have little contact with the outside world and have their own customs. Generally speaking, even the Shalabans will not easily step into their territory.
After a meal, Gu Yan also understood almost the same. That night, he flew directly to the oasis closest to Takalamham, where there was Muqtada's villa. The big guy was here with Ji Qisen's local subordinates and the people sent by Huaguo They gathered together, discussed together, and decided to divide into several groups and enter Takalamham to search for Jiang Yinfeng.
When deciding who to enter the desert, Huo Jinchen glanced at Gu Yuan and said, "Mr. Nie, go, as for you—"
There was a slight pause in his voice, and he said, "You should stay in the palace and wait for the news."
Gu Yuan protested naturally: "Mr. Huo, I also want to follow."
She is so anxious now, how can she stay in the palace with peace of mind.
Huo Jinchen's voice has always been light, so light that people will mistakenly think that this person is gentle and harmless, but at this time the light voice is beyond doubt: "Miss Gu, you can't follow, it's dangerous there, You are not suitable."
Gu Yan was taken aback, she looked at Huo Jinchen's cold eyes, and realized that he would never give in.
At that moment, she turned around and looked at her son for help: "Nie Yu, I'm in the same batch as you, and I'll go with you."
At the critical moment, the son still works! Gu Yuan looked at his son expectantly.
Huo Jinchen frowned slightly, of course he knew that Nie Yu was against him everywhere along the way, at this time—
However…
Nie Yu, the son who was always flattering and obedient to Gu Yuan, his mother, actually restrained his past hippie smile and looked at Gu Yuan solemnly. For the first time in his life, he stood in the same camp as Huo Jinchen: "Mom, you still stay." Stay here, it's safe here."
Gu Yuan: "But—"
Nie Yu raised his hand and said in a firm tone, "Mom, there is no but, you stay here obediently, and we will definitely find a way to find our brother."
Gu Yan looked at his son, who looked extremely calm, so calm that he didn't look like the Nie Yule she was familiar with in the past.
He looked at Gu Yan with his light brown narrow eyes, and held her hand with a strong hand, with a serious expression and a calm voice: "Mom, trust us."
Gu Yan took a deep breath, looked at the other side of his son that he couldn't easily see, and nodded.
Nie Yu was right.
At critical times, he is actually the most sensible.
This is a rational approach. She really can't help much if she goes, it can only add to the chaos.
She should stay in the palace peacefully, it will be safer, and it will also allow them to find her last son with more peace of mind.
…
Because Gu Yuan was a guest brought by Huo Jinchen, Prince Muqtada obviously treated Gu Yuan very preferentially, almost treating her as the most honored guest. He enthusiastically introduced the facilities of the villa to her, and told her how far away is E Queen Elizabeth's villa: "Every July, she will come to live for at least half a month."
Gu Yan smiled gratefully at Prince Muqtada, but she had no thoughts. She was full of thoughts about her son who disappeared in the desert.
In the past two days, she has also collected a lot of information on the Internet, about the desert and Takalamham. She knows that the natural conditions in Takalamham are worse than she thought, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge. She knows that there are some ethnic minority gathering places in Takalamham. Maybe using living people as sacrifices, etc., the more you look at it, the more shocking you are, for fear that something bad will happen to your son.
Prince Muqtada saw her uneasiness, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your friend will be fine. We sent so many people, we will definitely find him. Besides, Jinchen has already gone out in person, and he will help you." You get him back."
Gu Yuan pursed her lips, trying to smile at the friendly Muqtada, but couldn't.
I've been looking for it for two days, and there's no news so far.
She knew that Huo Chenchen or Nie Yu would tell her if there was any progress, but no.
Prince Muqtada: "I think that person must be very important to you, and he must be your very good friend."
Gu Yan: "He is my son."
Prince Muqtada coughed suddenly: "Cough cough cough cough!"
How many sons does she have? !
Gu Yan knew that his story would frighten passers-by when he said it at first: "There are some reasons for this. I have several sons."
Prince Muqtada was at a loss: "I seem to understand a little bit. Jin Chen's son, Lan Ting, is also your son. Mr. Nie is also your son. The missing one is also your son."
Gu Yuan nodded: "Yes."
Prince Muqtada couldn't understand it at all. He looked at Gu Yan wonderingly, and said with his slightly out-of-tune pronunciation: "You are such a peculiar woman. No wonder Jinchen cares about you so much."
Upon hearing this, Gu Yan looked at Prince Muqtada in doubt, do you care
Prince Muqtada didn't understand why she looked so surprised, and spread his hands: "Isn't it? I've never seen him care about any woman so much."
In fact, as far as Prince Muqtada knew about Huo Jinchen, it wasn't that he didn't care about women, he couldn't remember any woman's face at all, and he wouldn't look at any woman—except for those related to work.
Prince Muqtada even suspected that Huo Chenchen might not have recognized what his wife looked like when the wedding was held.
But obviously, for this [Lanting's mother? ], he valued it very much, and the tone he spoke to her was obviously different from usual. Others may not be able to detect it, but he, Muqtada, can spot it at a glance.
Gu Yan smiled helplessly; "You may have misunderstood, the relationship between us is not what you imagined, he and I—"
She thought about it and used a word: "Unfamiliar."
They are indeed unfamiliar, and they haven't known each other for long, and every time they meet, the topic of them basically revolves around Huo Lanting. It can be said that the two of them were forcibly linked together because of Huo Lanting. Will not look at her more.
Of course Prince Muqtada disagreed. He waved his hands desperately: "No, no, no, it must not be like this. Jinchen attaches great importance to it, very important."
After all, it is almost impossible for Chen Chen to go deep into Takalamham to find someone with everyone.
God knows how much he used to hate sand.
But now, because of this Miss Gu in front of him, he seems to be able to do anything.
Seeing his serious look, Gu Yan was slightly taken aback.
Huo Jinchen really helped himself a lot this time.
…
Sitting in front of the window on the second floor, Gu Yan looked out of the window. The stars in the sky were so low that it seemed as if they could be picked off with one hand. The night lights in the courtyard exuded a gentle and hazy light, making the beautiful garden in the daytime The light is like a fairyland, and the dark blue swimming pool is rippling with the breeze, like pieces of fine sapphire, and beyond the fine pieces of sapphire, there is an endless desert.
The golden sand, undulating, has no end under this vast starry sky.
Never before had she been so desperate, so desperate to see her last son, so desperate to know what he was like.
She knew almost nothing about him, except that his name was Jiang Yinfeng, a beautiful name.
The desert at night was very cold. Although the air conditioner in the room was warm, Gu Yan who was by the window still felt chills.
She took a deep breath, stood up, and paced back and forth in the room boredly.
It was very late at night, and she couldn't sleep.
At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.
She suddenly stiffened her back and looked slowly at the phone.
It has been more than two days, she has been waiting for news, but this phone has never rang, now, it rang
Was it from the sons in China who called him, or was it from Nie Yuhuo Chenchen
Her heart beat faster, she picked up the phone, turned it over gently, and saw the incoming call on it: Huo Jinchen.
A burst of ecstasy welled up in her heart, she took a deep breath, and hurriedly answered.
On the other end of the phone, there was a steady voice, as if carrying the coldness and vastness of the desert: "His whereabouts have been locked, and we will find it tomorrow."