Xiang Xing was puzzled.

At that moment, the speed of the carriage slowed down a little, and then she suddenly felt that the front of the carriage seemed to sink faintly.

Then, there was a gentle knock on the door, accompanied by a low shout, from outside the carriage: "Childe, urgent report!" ”

The first word finally came back to his senses from his endless contemplation, and his eyes narrowed: "Say." ”

"Yes."

The shadow guard responded and continued, "Childe, my subordinates have unexpectedly obtained some news from Aunt Aya, near this Western Meng City. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand from outside the carriage and handed in a small plain scroll, "This is a portrait of Aunt Aya, which is drawn according to the description of the surrounding people, may not be accurate, but please take a look at it." ”

“……”

The first paused, took the scroll and unfolded.

A middle-aged woman dressed in a unique costume in southern Xinjiang is vividly drawn on rice paper.

At first glance, the man didn't see anything.

But Xiang Xing in his arms widened his soft eyes a little more in shock, and he was about to bulge out and fall onto the painting.

Even one of them didn't hold back, so he directly stretched out his hand, snatched the portrait from the man's hand, and stared at it.

This......

Isn't this the Empress Wei Hongling of the Bayang Kingdom she just saw???

“…… Queen, have you seen her? ”

Seeing Xiang Xing's strange behavior, the first eyebrows frowned a little, and couldn't help but ask lightly.

“…… Well. ”

The little one nodded heavily.

Immediately closed his eyes, and quickly rummaged through the memory and heritage of the original owner's young lady.

After rummaging for a while, I finally found some pictures related to this sister, and then I opened my eyes again and stared towards the first word.

With a serious face, "When the concubine was young, she saw this lady in the prime minister's mansion. ”

"Prime Minister's Mansion ......"

The first word muttered a little, and he couldn't help but purse his thin lips, and his expression became more complex and deep.

This Aunt Aya, does it have anything to do with Xiang Qian?

Aunt Aya, Princess Ayaluo, royal brother, queen mother, Xiang Qian.

And then take advantage of the fragmentary clues that have been collected one after another during this time......

Suddenly, the man suddenly felt that there seemed to be a knotted network in his mind, which was slowly unfolding, making his thinking clearer and clearer.

But at the same time, the carriage had come to a slow stop.

Their destination, the Ping'an Inn, has arrived.

At this time, it was getting late, and after thinking about it, I could only put this net aside, first take care of everything around me, and then find a quiet time to analyze it slowly.

……

Night.

After a long journey, Xiang Xing was already half tired and half dead, so he washed up casually, turned off the lights, climbed into the soft bed, and prepared to sleep in the dark.

The man next to her hugged her as usual, but he just closed his eyes and continued to unravel his net in his mind.

I don't know how long it has been.

Xiang Xing was in a daze, and suddenly heard a rattling alarm from a duck in his head: [Ah Xing! Ah Xing, wake up! There is a case! ]

[…… Yes? ]

The little one replied anxiously and depressedly.

But I saw that Duck Duck took the initiative to open the GPS map, and pointed to a red dot of pork liver that was slowly approaching, and quacked and shouted: [You Kang! That aunt is here! She's crouching on the roof of the inn right now! …… No, she's down! She hung it by the window!! ]

[What?!] ]

Being shouted by it like this, Xiang Xing suddenly became excited, and his brain was directly sobered up for the most part.