"They want to draw out - uncle?"

“……”

As she said this, even she frowned.

Speaking of which, his wonderful and mysterious uncle has been missing for more than 20 years.

Twenty years, although it is not so vicissitudes, but for one person, it is too long and too long.

Even for some, it's a lifetime.

And Si Boyan, I don't know what he did, there is no news, and even all the things about him have been drowned, and no one is allowed to mention it.

Whether such a person is still alive or not, I'm afraid it's hard to say.

Although it is not good to speculate on the life and death of an elder in this way, in all fairness, everyone will even think so.

Otherwise, there would be no worship of his spiritual throne in the home.

Although, covered with a layer of black veil, it means that this matter cannot be completely certain.

Zhu Feng also said lightly: "Your eldest uncle has disappeared since Emperor Gao's founding of the People's Republic of China, and for more than 20 years, it is uncertain whether he is still alive or not. ”

“……”

"Unless, the people of the country can clearly find evidence that he is still alive."

"That's—"

Nanyan was puzzled and said softly: "What do the people of the country want to draw out?" ”

Zhu Feng glanced at her.

There was a look of indifference on that grim face, as if he knew everything by heart.

Nanyan was stunned by him.

However, Zhu Feng didn't say anything more, but closed his eyes and recuperated.

In the carriage, there was silence again.

Nanyan looked at him for a while, and didn't dare to argue with him anymore, so he could only think hard about it by himself.

The carriage continued to move forward, and the carriage swayed, and she gradually became a little sleepy.

Last night, because I was thinking about going on a trip today, I couldn't fall asleep, I couldn't do anything at this time, I couldn't speak, and in the shaking carriage, people gradually became a little drowsy.

She slowly closed her eyes.

The carriage continued on its way, and when it suddenly passed a street, a stone struck the wheel, and the whole carriage shook violently.

Nanyan fell asleep, completely unaware.

The whole person fell down.

A hand suddenly reached over and held her up.

In the carriage, a deep sigh sounded.

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At this moment, a large ship is moving on the river.

The wind blew Tong Yuhua's gray hair, making the old man who had been following them all night look a little haggard.

Arislan glanced at her, walked over and closed the window of the cabin.

When he turned around, he smiled and said, "Old man, you can rest for a while." ”

Tong Yuhua looked up at him, and in his cloudy eyes, his eyes looked a little confused: "We, where are we going?" ”

"Didn't you already say it yesterday?"

“……”

"I'm going to find your son."

"My son ......"

Tong Yuhua blinked, as if he remembered something again: "Yes, my son ......"

“……”

"I'm going to find him."

“……”

"I haven't seen him in a long time."

“……”

"It's time to visit him."

"Hmm."

Tong Yuhua said happily, looked around, and said, "Let's take a boat to see him?" ”

Originally, they just crossed the river by boat, passed through this section of the port with stricter inspections, and then landed.

Arislan could only perfunctory her: "Yes." ”

Tong Yuhua suddenly looked up at Ah Zhislan with a little nervousness, and said seriously: "These days, I'm afraid I'm going to encounter Guanyin violence." Let's take a boat to see Bo Yan, we have to be careful. ”

“……”

Ah Rislan looked at Tong Yuhua and raised his eyebrows slightly.

But immediately, he smiled and said, "Of course, the old lady is relieved. ”

“……”

"I'll give orders at once."

“……”

"You can rest first."

"Hey."

Tong Yuhua was supported by him, obediently lying on the bed, and muttered in his mouth: "I'm going to visit my son." Bo Yan, Bo Yan ......"

Arislan looked at her for a moment, then turned and walked out of the cabin, and immediately called for a servant, and commanded, "Go down at once and check the waters nearby, where a storm will occur in this season." The storm is called the Guanyin storm. ”

When the servant heard this, he was a little stunned: "King, aren't we going to Beiping immediately?" ”

"Don't rush yet, wait until this matter is clarified, and then talk about it."

"Yes."

The servant immediately turned and went down.

Ah Rislan turned around and glanced at Tong Yuhua, who had fallen asleep in a daze on the bed.

After letting people monitor the Si family for so long, of course he had already gotten the news that this old lady had been in a trance all year round and was not in a state of consciousness.

Sometimes, however, she was able to say something sober.

For example, the letter—

When they learned that at the canonization ceremony of the noble concubine of the Yan Kingdom, they actually took out a letter left by Si Zhongwen, the Qing of Honglu Temple, they were all shocked.

Another example, just-

Take a boat to see Si Boyan, will you encounter Guanyin violence?

He muttered, "Maybe this time, I can find something new from you." ”

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This night, Nanyan slept very comfortably.

In the past few days, because of the quarrel with Zhu Feng, the cold war, and the kidnapping of her grandmother, she has hardly fallen asleep.

Finally, I had a long sleep.

Moreover, the whole person is in his sleep, as if he is pillowing on a warm cloud, and when he snuggles in, he can feel the familiar and very reassuring breath.

She hugged the cloud tightly and sighed softly.

As she hugged it, she felt the cloud seem to tighten and become a little stiff.

She subconsciously hugged it tighter.

What, something is wrong?

She reached out and touched it, and slowly opened her eyes—

At a glance, I saw Zhu Feng, looking down at himself.

That gaze, I don't know if I was dreaming, or if I had an illusion, it turned out to be very gentle.

It seems that these days, the estrangement between the two people, the indifference, has disappeared.

Nanyan was not very sober, and muttered: "Your Majesty ......"

At this moment, Ye Chen's voice suddenly sounded outside: "Your Majesty." ”

“……！”

Nanyan suddenly woke up from the chaotic dream, looked at Zhu Feng with wide eyes, and then lowered his head and looked at himself.

I fell asleep.

What's more –

It turned out to be a pilllow on his lap and fell asleep!

What's going on?!

Like a spring, she sat up suddenly, looking at Zhu Feng blankly, and the gentle expression on that cold face that seemed to be an illusion just now was really swept away.

He glared at her coldly and said, "Who told you to sleep on my body?" ”

Nan Yan was so ashamed that he was at a loss.

"Humph!"

“……”

However, I have slept for so long, did I just put the pillow on it?