Chapter 49 Tracking

In a blink of an eye, it is the autumn of the year. The Beijin Palace is decorated with lanterns like a fairy palace. The glazed lanterns and emerald jade cup reflect the clear moonlight like snow, creating a luxurious and brilliant scenery. Yuan Li hasn't seen his father for months, that is, the lord of Beijin. At this time, I saw him sitting on the high golden dragon chair, but the 50-year-old man was still in his prime. His face was old and tired, and his swollen face was full of excessive desire. His fat body was wrapped in the golden silk, but it looked like a gust of wind could blow him down.

He knelt down with a pair of beautiful light clothes, one in pink and one in green, all wrapped in jade-like skin, and his eyes were full of water, and the cup on the right side of the chopsticks on the left made the lord of Beijin perfunctorily smile. He hasn't left his bedroom for many days. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he has to come out with the prince of the queen to do this happy family reunion for the courtiers.

Yuan looked at him again and saw Lansu sitting as far away from his arm, unlike the state lord's pleasure. She sat upright, her neck straight, her head high, and a square but indifferent smile at the corners of her mouth, looking down at the middle of the banquet. I and their families can't see any joy or sorrow.

She wears a long-tailed palace dress made of bright red embroidered dragons and phoenixes, wrapped in a golden beaded jade cloak on her shoulders, and a golden phoenix crown on her head. She is no longer young, but her beauty has not disappeared in the long river of time. She is still the most beautiful woman in this country. Among those important ministers' family members, there were no lack of bright colors, but they seemed to be reflected by her burning treasure light like a firefly. They only dared to look up at her secretly, and then looked down at their clothes and dressed, and felt ashamed.

Yuan doesn't like Lan Su's posture. She is so high that she sets off others like ants, as if she has to persuade her comfortably to survive. This is Yuan's nightmare, which has haunted him for many years, making his heart like a small tree that can never shine the sun. It has been twisted and growing in the long darkness. Even if he grows up, it is still dry.

He thought of Yingluo again. The cool and soft little hands that wiped him when he was seriously injured were like a clear spring, which made him have the desire to escape from all this for the first time.

After three rounds of wine, almost everyone's face was drunk. Lan Su couldn't help drinking a few cups. Hibiscus's face was stained with peach blossoms, which was even more enchanting than usual. Her big misty eyes looked in the direction of Yuan Yu. If Yuan Li received this hint in the past, he would leave the table and come to the water court behind the imperial garden. However, in a moment, Lan Su would come to meet him.

But today he doesn't want to do that. Since he had someone else in his heart, and his closeness with Lan Su has the meaning of acting or being coercion, he also has a lion in his heart, and now it is time for it to wake up silently.

Yuan pretended not to see anything and turned his face aside to talk to a grandfather-level prince. Although the prince was old and could not be in power, he sat in front of him because of his high generation. Seeing that His Royal Highness condescendingly came to talk to him, he was not happy. He quickly took over the conversation and began to talk with Yuan Yu affectionately.

Lansu didn't expect that Yuan Li was so disgusted with herself now. Although she had a grudge against him, she always thought that the initiative was with her. Now she wants to be close to him. Only he served well and gave him another chance. Who knew him How dare you be so unatrighteous!

When she thought so, a drunken and blushing cheeks cooled down, and a pair of eyes immediately turned into countless sharp knives and shot at Yuan Li, hoping to stab him with thousands of holes.

She was secretly angry. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of the close palace man she had to use running over in a hurry. She couldn't even care about the beauty standing behind the national lord. Her face seemed to be panicked.

Lan Sugi immediately turned his face, "What are you doing in a panic? Can you be a slave to bump into the lord of the country?

The palace man didn't know that she was a scapegoat for Yuan, but at this time, she couldn't care so much. She hurriedly bent down and whispered a word in Lan Yu's ear. Although Yuan Li never looked up, he actually listened to the six ways. He caught a glimpse of Lan Su listening to the words of the palace man, and his face turned pale. Then he looked at the exquisite makeup she painted, as if she was as hard and strange as painted on a *, especially the pair of delicate red lips, as if they had swallowed blood. There is no anger that belongs to human beings.

For good, not everyone at the table is as shrewd as Yuan, and the atmosphere is not embarrassing. Lan Shuqiang pressed his mind and leaned on the shoulder of the country and said something to him. The Lord was playing the game of feeding wine with two beautiful girls in his arms. After a while, he lowered his head and ate grapes from a beautiful man's corset. He was laughing and laughing. Hearing that Lan Su was leaving the table for a moment, how could he care about it? He waved his hand casually and didn't even bother to say a word to her.

Lansu couldn't blame him for being so absurd and unrestrained, and hurriedly walked down the throne with the palace people. When the courtiers below saw the country leaving, they all knelt down to see her off, but she didn't even nod her head and left.

What is a great event that makes Lan Shu, who has always been messy, lose his temper? Yuan Wei couldn't help speculating secretly, but he didn't have any clue. He intuitively felt that he could not be kept in the dark by Lan Shu, and her secret could not be hidden from him, so that he could hide her secrets.

Thinking so, he perfunctorily said a few words and poured him a few jade liquids desperately. It was not until his old face was blushing and crumbling that he stood up and left the table on the pretext of changing his clothes.

Lan Su walked quickly. When Yuan came out, she could only see a corner of her back palace dress faintly exposed from the corner of the palace wall. He didn't dare to disturb others, so he quickly used light work and unconsciously caught up with him.

Lan Su went straight back to the "Mo Shang Hall". On the way, the palace man tried to talk to her several times, but he was so frighted by her grim and awe-inspiring eyes that he dared not reveal a word. It was not until her own bedroom that she turned around and closed the door tightly.

Yuan couldn't go in openly, so he had to turn over the roof. Fortunately, he was wearing a black robe, lying on the roof in the dark night, and he couldn't see anything from afar.

He gently put his ear on the tile and heard Lansu losing his temper in the hall, "What's the use of raising stupid slaves like you? You can't even look at such a big living person. How can you ask her to run away like this?

Two masked people in black knelt on their knees and complained bitterly when they heard her words. It was precisely because they were a living person who was scheming and vicious that they damaged two or three brothers and did not defend her.

They didn't dare to say such words, so they had to say, "There has been a trace of Miss Milo in Linyun, a small city. I heard that someone saw her with a man in black and went to the hospital because of a foot bandage. Unfortunately, Langzhong is also dead now, and the clue is... It's broken."

Lan Shu sat down weakly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his faintly painful eyebrows, and killed all the people who had seen him. It was indeed his daughter's nature. I don't know whether to praise her caution or cruelty.

However, she doesn't care about the life and death of those strangers. She only remembers Milo. She has no martial arts and has learned poison. Since she is running away, she won't bring any money with her. Such a little girl walks around with a man she doesn't know. If she is bullied or killed, how can she Don't you want to regret it for a lifetime?

If not, let nothing happen to her! Lan Shu patted the armrest of the chair, "Since you know the whereabouts, why don't you delay here? Remember, as long as you see the trace of Milo, bring her back to see me immediately. If it's a moment late, you don't have to come back!"