Chapter 128 Identity is a mystery

After the carriage left Jiang Fengyan's vision, he held the vomished Shan Xiaowu in his arms and quietly gestured to Ben Lei with his hands behind his back.

Ben Lei took a look and nodded silently to show that he understood.

When he took a break, he stayed and looked at Shan Xiaowu. Ben Lei went out on the pretext of hunting and came back after nearly an hour.

He carried a hare and two pheasants in his hand. Lang Xie squatted on his shoulder. As soon as he saw Shan Xiaowu, he immediately rushed over in surprise and wanted to act coquettishly. As a result, he grabbed his neck and beat him down a few steps away without exception.

Lang Xie screamed in pain. Shan Xiaowu immediately reached out and took it over, touched the cherry-colored mane behind its neck, and made sure that it was all right before he lay back on the frame and spit out sour water.

God, she is really going to die.

She habitually stroked her back and gave her a good breath. After she vomited, she handed her clean water.

Originally, I thought I would be fine after vomiting today, but I didn't go far at lunch because of the thunder to clean up the prey. Shan Xiaowu smelled the bloody smell near the carriage, and he vomited so much that he almost vomited.

For this reason, I used the cold eyes of the frozen dead to greet the innocent thunder.

These days, they are eating dry food without hunting and eating. How did he know that his wife's nose would be so smart?

Naturally, he couldn't eat lunch. When Dan Xiaowu fell asleep exhausted after drinking salt water, he sent her back to the carriage to cover the quilt, and even rarely allowed Lang Xie to be a bodyguard in it. Then he walked to the fire ten steps away and sat down, took the pheasant in Ben Lei's hand and put it in the fire to roast it.

While Benlei put the faded hare into the middle of the fire, he sprinkled some salt on the half-cooked pheasant at hand. After working for a long time, he suddenly whispered, "Zhanyue does have a record of Jiang Shusheng on the other side. I have read it and confirmed that what he said is not fake. As for whether it is me or not, I have to send someone to find out in person. He paused and pulled out a dagger and cut a few knives on the rabbit meat at the same time, so that the oil and salt on the surface could penetrate into it. "I have left the portrait, and the news from Zhanyue will be sent as much as possible."

"Very good." Gui Boli turned over the roast chicken in his hand, turned the brown side up, stopped and said, "Find someone to try his details."

"If I had known you would have said that, I would have ordered it."

Ben Lei smiled proudly, his eyes were bright, and his moustache picked up funnyly with his grinning mouth.

The brother of more than ten years is not fake. He dares not say that he knows best, but the second understanding is definitely that he can't be wrong - although the person concerned may not be willing to admit it.

He didn't even raise his head, but took out a palm-sized round porcelain bottle from the unloaded dry grain bag with his backhand and threw it to him.

Ben Lei opened the bottle cap and took a deep breath, and was instantly excited, "Monkey wine!"

This monkey wine smells mellow and tastes more refreshing. The aftertaste is also a little sweet and fruity, and the aftertaste is not strong. No matter how much you drink, it is no problem.

The first time Ben Lei drank it, he was deeply fascinated by the wine - it was a pity that Shan Xiaowu had brewed more than ten jars in total. It is said that she secretly buried it in her yard without telling her family when she was ten years old.

Because both men and women can drink it, it is naturally very precious. Shan Xiaowu is usually not willing to take it out, and only occasionally opens a jar when he is happy. He only drank it once at the single table, and then he didn't get it again.

I didn't expect that it would be a bottle. How can he not be excited?

"For the sake of this bottle of good wine, my brother will tell you another piece of news for free," Ben Lei couldn't wait to take a sip, smashed his mouth, and his happy eyes narrowed. "Zhan Yue said that someone was searching for his wife's whereabouts these days. There has been someone staring at Shanfu, but it doesn't look like a vengeful person.

It's about his little wife. He raised his head with an indifferent face, and his cold eyes stared straight at Ben Lei, "Who?"

"Who is it?"

He glanced at him coldly, showed two rows of white teeth and asked word by word, "Have you found out who it is?"

Huh? The boss seems to be angry?

Ben Lei shivered with a thrilling cold, hurriedly put away the wine bottle and stuffed it into his arms. Then he continued to roast chicken and rabbit honestly. By the way, he answered obediently, "It's Xiliang's spy."

"Xiliang?" I can't leave my eyebrows.

Xiao Wu grew up in Jinluo and has never been anywhere else. Xiliang's detective asked her what she did?

"Let the Shadow Tower do its best to find out this matter," he looked at the carriage a few steps away, with a cold voice, "Find out the mastermind as soon as possible."

Do you want to have the idea of single five? Looking for death!

Ben Lei was not afraid of being hot and tore off a thigh from the roasted pheasant, blew it a few times and sent it to his mouth, "I know."

The master and servant were halfway through the meal, and the curtain of the carriage not far away was suddenly opened. Shan Xiaowu crawled out of it with a pale face like Sadako, and then lay down on the frame and pretended to be dead.

He couldn't leave the tip of his ear. Hearing the sound, he immediately threw down half of the food he ate, moved to her side at an incredible speed, and half-helped her up and leaned against himself.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with you?"

Lang Xie flapped his wings and flew up and down and screamed. He looked anxious as if he was saying something, but no one paid attention to it.

Shan Xiaowu reached out and grabbed the corner of his inseparable clothes and felt that his head was buzzing. After a long time, he barely opened his eyes, "Gong, sour... sour plum."

"Good." Gui Boli answered softly, leaned over and leaned her in the carriage, stretched out his arms to get the box containing Mei, and suddenly paused in her face in a blink of an eye.

Shan Xiaowu was dizzy and heard that there was no movement around him. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Gui Boli staring at her strangely. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched his face. "What's wrong? Is there anything on my face?"

"It's okay. There is something dirty. Let me take it down for you. Gui Bili quickly reacted and took off a small grass stem from her head with a calm look and then threw it into the ground.

Shan Xiaowu glanced at the jar that was caught by him to hold the plum in his hand. This time, he quickly opened the lid directly and skillfully took out the plum and put it in her mouth.

If it is sour and salty, as soon as the plum is imported, it will immediately bring the bitter mouth back to life.

These plums are all made by herself. Because there is no added essence, the taste is not as different as that of modern plum, but it is better than clean, the material is fresh, and the taste is much better.

Originally, I used it as an appetizing snack when I was free, but now it's just right. It can also stop pregnancy and vomiting, which is much more practical than those sweet and greasy candied candied.

Shan Xiaowu chewed twice and frowned sourly, but he felt much better.

Smelling the smell of meat from the outside, her stomach grunted twice. She stretched her neck and looked forward. She happened to see Ben Lei smiling and raised the roast chicken in her hand in her direction, as if she deliberately wanted to wave the meat fragrance to her side.

She shrank her head back, and Shan Xiaowu covered her stomach and mourned. She also wanted to eat meat, but she was more afraid of vomiting.

"Are you hungry?" Gui Buli touched her depressed and drooping head, and her eyes were full of heartache. "If you want to eat something, I'll do it."

Shan Xiaowu put his side face on his broad palm, frowned and thought for a moment. Finally, he shook his head and said, "I don't want to eat it."

She can't even drink porridge now. After drinking it, she empties it immediately. Who can stand spitting out what has just entered her stomach?

To tell the truth, she wants to eat, very, very much, and is extremely eager to eat meat, but she is more afraid of vomiting after eating. The feeling that even the internal organs seem to be spit out is really impressive.

She doesn't know her worries, but at present, she can't eat it, and he can't help it. He can only expect to find some food that she can eat in the capital.

"Fas-in-law, I'm fine. Go back. It's going to be cold."

He pointed to the roast chicken in Ben Lei's hand and motioned to go to dinner first. Shan Xiaowu pulled a few plums and threw them all into his mouth at a time. Then he took a water bag and hung it around his neck and dragged his long quilt tail back to the carriage.

Gui will stretch out his arms and pull the quilt for her, and make sure that there is nothing wrong before leaving.

"Ben Lei," as soon as he sat down by the fire, he looked cold. He lowered his voice and ordered to Ben Lei, "Notify Zhan Yue to come to see me tomorrow afternoon."

Ben Lei stopped tearing the roast chicken and asked with a little surprise, "What happened?"

Generally, it's not a big deal. I never see the beheading moon in person, let alone like now, I'm still surrounded by the horrible atmosphere of strangers. Did their wife change her mind at the last minute and was ready for the red apricot to come out of the wall without their boss?

This situation is serious!

He frowned and was silent for a long time before saying, "... I suspect that there is something wrong with Xiao Wu's identity."

"No way?" Ben Lei shouted reflexively and was caught a cold glance. He quickly glanced in the direction where Shan Xiaowu was, covering his mouth and lowered his voice, "You mean...Madam, she is not the person you are looking for?"

It's not so oolong, is it?

I gave him a look of full contempt. "When did I say that she was not the person I was looking for?"

"But you don't doubt her identity..." Ben Lei honestly said that he still didn't understand what he meant.

I was too lazy to continue to tell him. I elegantly picked up the roast chicken and continued my lunch. At the same time, I couldn't say, "Notify Zhanyue."

Ben Lei had to accept his fate and put away his curiosity, "Yes, boss."

At night, Ben Lei wrapped in a quilt and watched the moon and the stars outside. Guibu Li leaned on his side in the carriage, his long legs were stretched out, and he held the sleeping single Xiaowu in his arms.

The moonlight shone through the window, making the little face leaning against his chest look paler and thinner.

Gui Buli reached out and gently touched Shan Xiaowu's soft cheeks, and her eyes stayed on her closed eyes. It appeared repeatedly in her mind, but at noon today, her eyes were shining in the sun, as green as grass, without any varismary colors.

Although it was only for a moment that the next second she opened her eyes and returned to her original black crystal-like appearance, it was this moment that surprised him.

The blue eyes have been a unique symbol of the orthodox royal heirs of Xiliang Kingdom since ancient times.

However, looking at the appearance of Shan Xiaowu, except that the outline is deeper than others, it is not as high-nosed and deep-sighted as Xiliang people.

Gui Boli sighed softly, leaned his chin gently on Shan Xiaowu's forehead, and hugged her more tightly.

... What kind of relationship does his little wife have with the royal family of Xiliang?

The next day, the group continued to travel to the capital.

Because of the repeated symptoms of morning sickness, the original half-day trip was dragged into Tiandu City until the evening.

After arriving in the city, Ben Lei got out of the carriage and disappeared. Instead, he drove with another Uncle Hu, who had never seen before.

Although the city is prosperous, every family is cooking at this time, and there are not so many pedestrians on the road, so the carriage can easily run over the bluestone road and walk all the way to the elegant courtyard near the entrance of Nanmen Street in the center of the city.