Mo Lanxi always believed that the kidnapping of the emperor and the owner of the inn was done by one family.He was stunned for a moment, and said loudly: "My lord, order someone to fetch pen and ink, and I will draw the appearance of these five people. It will be convenient for you to find them."

Qian Zhihui knew that he couldn't find any useful information, so with a smile on his face, he called someone to bring paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

The portraits of five people were completed in one go.

Qian Zhihui looked at it for a moment, looked at the five paintings on the table waiting for Mo Gan, and then looked at Mo Lanxi who was beside him, gasped. Could it be that all the beauties in the world gathered around the emperor, no matter Both men and women are like dragons and phoenixes among people, what kind of world is this!

Qian Zhihui was very jealous, sighed secretly, and called another person, ordering him to take the portrait and lead people to search overnight.

Mo Lanxi's heart calmed down a little, and he bowed his hand before leaving. In order to show his identity and not give Qian Zhihui any chance to deny it, he decided to live in the post house in the name of the emperor with great fanfare.

Qian Zhihui didn't stop her either, she just sent a few servants to follow her, and when Mo Langxi left the door, she hurriedly called her confidants, and hurriedly reported the matter to the imperial city.

60

It seems to be an eternal law that people die for money and birds die for food. Power and money have become the goals of secular people. Qian Zhihui's move comes from the instinct to climb towards power.

And Le likes to think hard, trying hard to untie the bondage, because of the instinct to fill his stomach.

Originally, she planned to wait for the person who robbed her to come, and then make other plans, but because of a strange idea in the half-dream, she suddenly woke up, and then tried about dozens of ways to break free, but she still couldn't get rid of the shackles.

Le Xi was rather frustrated, but did not dare to relax, and was still thinking of other ways.The reason why she cared so much was because she thought that if the person who robbed her accidentally forgot her, wouldn't she be a miserable starving ghost.

then……

(——I said, the emperor, when will your head be normal!)

When Le Xie was tossing left and right, there seemed to be some hissing noises outside, like a snake passing through a rice field.

Le Xi was alert in her heart, hurriedly stopped moving, and leaned her head against the wall, pretending not to wake up.

After a while, the sound disappeared, and Le Xiang vaguely felt that there was someone standing in front of her.

Watch the nose with the eyes, watch the heart with the nose, watch the mind at ease, if the enemy does not move, I will not move, if the enemy moves, I will move again...

Le likes to prick up his ears, listening to the movement around him, and recites silently in his heart.

"Hehe, you also have today..."

Why is this voice so familiar?

Pfft... it turned out to be sound recognition.

Amitabha, good, good, good.

Amitabha, good, good, good.

If it was in the past, if Bianyin was chanting scriptures in Lexi's ear like this, she would definitely try to torture him, harass him, and never stop dying.

Now, this irritating voice made Le Xie ecstatic.

"Recognize the sound, untie it for me, hurry up."

Bianyin looked at her anxious look with amused expression, and said slowly: "I don't understand it!"

Le Xi laughed angrily and asked him, "Then why are you here?"

"have a look."

"Just take a look?"

"Hmm 7e7e"

An "um" slipped into Lexie's ears with the ending sound, and the sound of the identification was quite magnetic, of course only when he was not chanting sutras, at this time it sounded different from the usual Banzheng.

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