Qiao Wei still didn't know that her son kidnapped a ghost emperor and came to the palace, and she was still wondering where her son went, because he disappeared suddenly, her first reaction was to be captured by that old Yuehua.
But if it was captured by the old thief Yuehua, Yuehua would definitely use his son to blackmail them. It has been so long since Yuehua has not sent them a message. This is not like Yuehua's style.
If the possibility of being taken away by others is ruled out, then it is lost by oneself.
Jing Yun's shoe prints disappeared on the trapboard in the cellar. He should have stepped on the trapboard, and it is very likely that he fell down.
But since it fell into the cellar, why couldn't it be found
It couldn't have fallen into a certain box and let those two boys carry it away...
Don't really carry it away!
Qiao Wei told her grandmother, father, and Fu Xueyan Yan Fei Jue Hai Shisan about her thoughts. In fact, they also thought of this, but they were afraid that Qiao Wei would not dare to express it in front of her.
Now that Qiao Wei mentioned it herself, there is no need to hide it.
Fu Xueyan said: "Those boxes are full of gold, silver and jewels. Yuehua still doesn't like these vulgar things, and he doesn't know how to check them carefully. He may...not find that Jing Yun is in the box, and Jing Yun is so smart. , will not deliberately startle the snake."
It's also thanks to Jing Yun, it was Wang Shu, the little fat man who smashed the box open with his fist.
But even so, Qiao Zheng was still very worried about his little grandson. He was fidgeting and his face was not looking good.
Yunzhu said, "I'll go find Yuehua."
Qiao Wei said, "I'll go too!"
Qiao Zheng said seriously: "You are not allowed to go!"
It's not enough to lose a little grandson, but also a daughter
Fu Xueyan patted Qiao Wei on the shoulder and said: "You stay, Wang Shu will be sad not to see his brother when he wakes up."
Originally, my father went to retreat, but now if my brother and mother are gone, no matter how I think about it, I will feel a little sad.
"I'll go." Fu Xueyan said.
Qiao Wei said without thinking: "How can that be, you are still in confinement?"
Fu Xueyan smiled lightly: "I am a martial arts practitioner, so I don't pay attention to these things. My internal injuries have all healed, and I can go out."
Yunzhu also thinks it's not a big problem, as they live by licking blood, they can't really be like the women in the boudoir, they are so delicate, they have died so many times.
But Yunzhu also felt sorry for Fu Xueyan, and didn't allow her to follow her to the holy religion, but only let her and A'dal search the city to see if they could catch traces of Yuehua's gang.
Qiao Zheng and Yan Feijue left the city, but they walked in the direction of the ladder. Although this possibility is unlikely, the ladder is close. It would be a good strategy to intercept him before the Holy Church.
As for Hai Shisan, he traveled by water with Yunzhu.
Ghost King and Shi Qi stayed behind, and the disappearance of Jing Yun was a warning. No matter how well the front yard was defended, a fire in the back yard would be useless.
Several people went out one after another.
Qiao Wei couldn't sleep, and paced back and forth in the room. After walking for a while, someone reported that a carriage had come outside.
Qiao Wei's heart was moved, and she hurried to the gate of the palace, and saw an unfamiliar carriage parked steadily on the neatly cleaned street. It was not luxurious but not ordinary. The style of the carriage was simple, but The high-quality pineapple wood is used, and the two horses pulling the cart are also one-in-a-million BMWs. As for the coachman... he is young and looks familiar.
When the other party got out of the carriage and exposed the whole face to Qiao Wei, Qiao Wei remembered who he was.
Isn't this just Gongsun Changli's little guard
In Zuisheng Pavilion, she had seen this little guard a few times, but she didn't say much, she thought he was just a member of Zuisheng Pavilion, but Ye Luo came with him unexpectedly.
He was the one driving the car, so the one sitting in the car...
"Mother!"
Jing Yun lifted the curtain, revealing a round head.
Qiao Wei's heart skipped a beat, she looked at her son who appeared suddenly in disbelief, quickly hugged him, and hugged him into her arms the moment Jing Yun jumped off the carriage.
Qiao Wei hugged her son tightly, breathed in the familiar smell from his body, and her fluttering heart finally fell back to reality.
She touched her son's rosy face, and asked in surprise and excitement, "Where have you been?"
Jing Yun blinked his eyes and said, "I went to the place last time."
Qiao Wei was taken aback, and was about to ask where, Jing Yun twisted her body and jumped off the ground, clambered back onto the carriage, opened the curtain, and said to the people inside: "Old man, my house is here, you Get out of the car now."
old man
Qiao Wei was even more puzzled, how could Gongsun Changli's age not match the word "old", and uncle was not considered, at most, he was a handsome uncle, the kind that made everyone angry.
Soon, Qiao Wei understood where the phrase "old uncle" came from.
In the carriage, a man wearing a black robe slowly stepped out. The texture of the robe was a little rough, like the cotton and linen in the market, but he was as tall as the ghost king, and he had an outstanding temperament. Haute Couture atmosphere.
He has long, slightly gray hair that hangs over his shoulders, slightly covering his cheeks.
His appearance is not stunning, after all, at his age, no matter how stunning he is, he will become an old monster, but his facial features look majestic and three-dimensional, coupled with the nobleness of his body, he is not at all like ordinary people.
He stepped out of the carriage without haste.
Jing Yun took his hand and introduced to Qiao Wei: "Mother, some bad guys wanted to arrest me just now, and this old uncle saved me!"
Jing Yun is not a person who is willing to get close to others, and after only meeting him once, he was able to hold someone's hand. If Jing Yun was deceived, Qiao Wei would not believe it.
Qiao Wei looked at this vicissitudes of life man, stepped forward, and saluted gratefully: "Thank you, senior."
After that, Qiao Wei invited her benefactor into the palace. Because the palace was attacked by a wave of poison earlier, Fang Cuiyuan was cleaning up. She took him back to the small courtyard where they rested temporarily.
On the way to the small courtyard, Jing Yun told Qiao Wei about how he disappeared tonight and how he was taken to Yinhu Island. Jing Yun didn't know that place was the Holy Church, but he remembered that island, and he was drunk. I went up that time.
As soon as Qiao Wei heard about the island, she knew that Jing Yun had joined the holy religion again. She really didn't know whether to say that her son was unlucky or good. If he was good, he went to the tiger's lair and the wolf's lair again; but he was lucky. Bad, he came back safe and sound.
You must know that Yuehua is not a good stubble, and escaping from him is definitely not an easy task.
Thinking of this, Qiao Wei became even more grateful to this old man who acted bravely in a timely manner.
The old man seemed to be a mute, he didn't speak much all the way, and Qiao Wei was not very abrupt.
Regarding the identity of "Old Uncle", although Qiao Wei knew that he lived on Yinhu Island, how could Qiao Wei think of him as Ghost Emperor
For one thing, the Ghost Emperor is a murderous demon, if his own child falls into his hands, how can he send it out safely
Second, the ghost emperor was suppressed under the formation and numerous traps, and he ran out? nonexistent!
The last and most important point is that he doesn't have the slightest breath of a dead man on his body, so how could he be a ghost emperor
This is clearly a... just a...
While Qiao Wei was racking her brains to think about the identity of the other party, several of them crossed the newly built wooden bridge and walked into the temporary living yard.
The Ghost King sensed an aura that ordinary people couldn't feel, his eyes turned cold, he raised his fist with a slam, and threw it at the uninvited guest!
The ghost king was too fast, when Qiao Wei found him rushing out murderously, it was too late to stop him, his fist was on the ghost emperor's body.
This is my son's benefactor!
What should I do if I was killed by the ghost king? !
However, what made Qiao Wei dumbfounded was that the ghost king, who was about to hit the ghost emperor, was suddenly shocked, as if he had been shocked by something, and fell heavily to the ground.
Qiao Wei looked at the Ghost King, then at the composed Ghost Emperor, and suddenly caught something!
Living in Shengjiao, without the aura of a dead soldier on his body, but able to restrain the ghost king with one move, this is clearly——
Master!
Still as powerful as Yunzhu!
The ghost king doesn't like holy masters, Yunzhu is familiar with the skills of a holy master, so naturally he has a bit of a holy master's aura, so when the ghost king saw Yunzhu for the first time, he also attacked Yunzhu, but in the end he was also attacked by Yunzhu Pressed on the ground.
This, this is the Holy Master without a doubt!
Although Qiao Wei didn't have a good impression of the Holy Master because of Shi Qi and the Ghost King's affairs, Qiao Wei would not knock down a boatload of people with one blow, such as the national teacher, or the great benefactor who saved her son in front of her.
The ghost king got up from the snow with a dark face, and as soon as he stood still, he heard Qiao Wei happily asking the ghost emperor: "I see, you must be a saint!"
The ghost king staggered and fell down!
Qiao Wei prepared a clean room for the ghost emperor: "I originally lived there, but something happened tonight, so I want to stay here for the night, please don't be disgusted by Master Sheng."
Jing Yun still remembered why he brought the Ghost Emperor back, grabbed his mother's little hand and said, "Mother, do you still have jelly beans?"
Ghost Emperor's eyes lit up.
There are actually no more jelly beans here, and the little fat man licked the few remaining ones, so Qiao Wei went to the kitchen to make them fresh.
Although there was a little "storm", it didn't affect Fang Cuiyuan's kitchen at all. The ingredients were all ready-made. Qiao Wei fried a big plate in a short while, and went to the small courtyard with fragrant jelly beans.
After a busy night, it will be dawn soon. Qiao Wei thought that Jing Yun had already rested. When she entered the room, she saw that he was still sitting beside the ghost emperor. There were several colorful flowers on the table in front of them. beads.
Qiao Wei put the little jelly beans down.
Of course, she not only made jelly beans, but also made rock sugar bird's nest, barley porridge and a few white and tender steamed buns.
Jing Yun was also a little hungry, and started to eat with the ghost emperor.
The two of them ate and ate, and the sky became bright.
The little fat man was awakened by peeing again, jumped out of bed, went to pee in a daze, and when he returned to the room after peeing, he smelled a delicious aroma.
The sleepy bug hasn't woken up yet, but the greedy bug has.
She entered the ghost emperor's room in a daze, and climbed onto a stool, with her brother on the left and the ghost emperor on the right.
She grabbed a jelly bean, stuffed it into her mouth dazedly, and began to chew it.
The Ghost Emperor picked up the plate of jelly beans and frowned at her.
Jing Yun said: "My sister."
The plate was taken away by the ghost emperor, Wang Shu closed his eyes, and couldn't find it for a long time, the ghost emperor put the plate down again, she found it, and started to eat it.
On one side, the three of them were eating jelly beans, while on the other side stood the Ghost King and Seventeen.
The two stood on the open space outside the door, looking at the scene inside the house eagerly.
Ghost King: I really want to grab jelly beans...
Seventeen: I really want to snatch Wangshu...
Can't beat, can't beat...
Jing Yun was tired after all, and fell asleep lying on the table while eating.
Qiao Wei seriously suspected that the little fat man hadn't woken up and was eating with his eyes closed, but she wouldn't let her go.
Qiao Wei carried Jing Yun back to the house first.
As soon as she left, the ghost king and Shi Qi took action.
First, the ghost king stole a Yunzhu's evil sword and ran to assassinate the ghost emperor, who was shot away by the ghost emperor.
Then Seventeen quietly ran into the house to steal Xiao Wangshu, but was also shot away by the ghost emperor.
After filming Ghost Emperor, I regretted it.
He thought Seventeen was here to grab jelly beans!
A quarter of an hour later, Shi Qi appeared in the gazebo that he never missed every day, and there were several large plates of meat on the table in the gazebo.
Also appearing in the gazebo was the ghost king who was picky eaters and would not eat meat.
The two exchanged fists, each picked up the largest, fattest, and most energy-replenishing piece of meat, and gnawed on it with humiliation.