Li Hanwen glanced in the direction of the woods, and said to General Rong, "Talking while walking?" ”

"Good. Biyan Pavilion More good" General Rong walked in front of Li Hanwen and said, "Lord Li, please." ”

"Please." With that, Li Hanwen turned around and walked in the direction of the tent.

At the same time as Li Hanwen turned around, the woman in the woods left quietly as she came.

Seeing that Li Hanwen was silent, General Rong was puzzled and said, "Master Li? ”

"General Rong, what kind of situation do you think there will be multiple people with the same tattoos?"

"Tattoos?" General Rong was stunned for a moment, "Master Li is talking about tattoos, right?" ”

"Yes."

"Slaves who are reused by their masters, or prisoners who have committed serious crimes." General Rong looked puzzled and said, "However, these two tattoos are tattooed on the face, and the content of the tattoo is not right." ”

General Rong tilted his head and muttered, "There is only one circle, not even a word, what does that mean?" ”

"I have a gut feeling." Li Hanwen raised his head and looked at the night sky.

General Rong waited for a long time and didn't wait for the following, so he couldn't help urging and said, "Master Li, don't say half a word." ”

"It's time to go to bed." After saying that, Li Hanwen smiled and walked to his tent.

"Master Li, what do you mean? Master Li, you're done! ”

Li Hanwen waved his hand and said, "It's not too early, General Rong should rest." With that, he went into his tent.

General Rong stood outside the tent for a while, then left with doubts.

Li Hanwen sat on the bed, looking at the nine bracelets in his hand and was slightly distracted.

The robbers in the canyon, the men in black in the tea shed, what is the relationship between them?

Nine identical bracelets, nine round tattoos.

Corrupt officials, disaster relief.

The officials who were sent to the disaster area before were corrupt officials?

Who was that man in the woods just now?

When we get to the disaster area, we should have the answer.

Seeing the bracelet on his left wrist, Li Hanwen hooked his lips slightly, at this time, the wood should be sleeping, right?

I don't know, will he dream of himself?

The answer is that he will not dream of Li Hanwen, because Qin Wentian, who is far away in Beijing, has not slept at all at this time.

Cuizhu looked at the busy figure in front of the bookcase, and couldn't help urging again, "Eldest son, it's not early, you can rest quickly." ”

"You go to sleep." With that, Qin Wentian continued to write something on the paper.

"The eldest son." Cuizhu hesitated for a moment and said, "If Miss Li knew that you were like this, she would definitely be angry." ”

Hearing this, Qin Wentian's hand paused, and in a deep voice, he said, "Don't tell her." ”

"Big boy, even if the little slave doesn't say it, Miss Li can see it." Seeing that the head of the family had a reaction, Cuizhu made persistent efforts and said, "Your face is not good at all now, and you have lost a lot of weight, which is very obvious." ”

Qin Wentian pursed his lips slightly and stroked his cheeks.

The atmosphere in the study gradually became a little depressing.

Cuizhu saw that the head of the family's brows were getting tighter and tighter, and a layer of anger gradually appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid, could he take back what he had just said?

When Cuizhu didn't know how to speak, he only heard the head of the house say in a deep voice, "Sleep." ”

With that, Qin Wentian strode out of the study.

Cuizhu, who was standing at the door of the study, muttered to himself, "Family master, are you angry?" ”

Qin Wentian was lying on the bed, not sleepy at all, at this time, his mind was full of her figure, where was she, was she okay, did she miss him......

When will she come back?