Qiao Wei and Yan Fei are absolutely stunned. They have studied the iron box that has no eyebrows for a whole afternoon, but they have been opened by the hairy boy.

How did he get it right with such a complicated Rune?

Qiao Wei: "son -"

Yan feijue: "Jing Yun -"

playing with the iron box in his hand, Jing Yun innocently raises his head and looks at the squinting mother and grandfather Yan, and suddenly feels that the murderous spirit is so heavy, so heavy!

This iron box is not big. It's Square in shape. Its length, width and height are almost the same. It's no more than half a foot.

Perhaps because the mechanism takes up a lot of space, the inside of the iron box is smaller.

Although it is small, it seems to hold a lot of things.

"Oh? What's this? " Jing Yun opened his eyes and took out a piece of red material.

The color of this material is very good and the workmanship is excellent. It's like clouds floating in the hand, but the style seems to be out of fashion.

Yunqing has passed away for many years, and the things he has left behind are probably dated.

It's just that even the materials of many years ago are still in good condition, as if they were brand new.

"Little sister's clothes." Jing Yun spread out the material, and it was a beautiful and delicate baby's small belly pocket. Only a little sister could wear such a small dress.

Look at the size of the belly pocket. It's less than three months old.

In addition to the belly pocket, several people also found a purple safety button.

Qiao Wei saw a lot of Ping'an buckles, most of which were Hetian jade and jadeite.

Qiao Wei looked over and over for a long time, didn't see what fame, and handed Yan feijue.

Yan feijue has been wandering in the river and lake for many years and has a lot of knowledge. But he is the first time to see such a clear purple jade.

At first glance, it is misty purple. When it moves to the light, it is tinged with light cherry pink.

Yan Fei is absolutely puzzled to murmur: "how can people use purple jade to make safety buckle?"

"Can't Ziyu be a safety clasp?" Qiao Wei is not very familiar with these ancient jades.

Yan feijue shook his head, looked at the Ziyu Ping'an clasp in his hand and said, "it's not true. There are shops selling Ziyu Ping'an clasps, but it's rare. It's not common in Daliang. I've never seen Ziyu of this texture."

Qiao Wei took the safety buckle without any trace: "I'll take this first!"

Yan feijue's small eyes swish, you are not embezzling, are you?

"Silver lock." Jing Yun grabs a collar with a light and delicate long-life lock hanging from it.

Long life lock is something given to children by the elders in the family. Qiao Wei's first reaction is: "why isn't it gold?"

Yan feijue snorted, "don't you understand? When a child is born, he cannot wear gold. He must wear silver first and then gold. "

"Why?" Qiao Wei asked, puzzled.

Yan feijue said, "that's what old people say! Silver in a hundred days, gold in one year old. "

Qiao Wei Oh, said: "look for gold!"

Jing Yun empties everything in the box on the table. As a result, he has nothing but a few baby clothes and some wrinkled prescriptions.

Qiao Wei put things on the table one by one: baby's clothes, prescriptions for replenishing qi and blood, Ziyu Pingan clasp and silver longevity lock.

When putting the long life lock, she inadvertently found the words on the back of the lock, ye Luo. She turned her eyes helplessly and asked Jing Yun, "son, what's written on it?"

Jingyun picked up the lock and said, "Xinmao, October, 19, Yinzheng."

Qiao Wei eyebrow tip a pick: "birthday eight characters?"

……

In the evening, Ji Mingxiu returned to the palace from Yunzhong city. The first thing he did was to ask Yanfei if he had opened Yunqing's box.

Yan feijue is hard hit. She goes back to her house early to make up for her unique skill.

When Ji Mingxiu returns to the room, Qiao Wei has sent her son to Queen yeluo's room. She is sitting alone in the room, staring at a pile of relics on the table in a daze.

When Ji Mingxiu saw the open iron box on the table, he guessed that these were the relics of Yunqing.

"Open it?" He asked.

Qiao Wei picks eyebrow way: "your son opens."

Ji Mingxiu is a Leng, then, a smile: "worthy of my son, tiger father no dog."

Qiao Wei looked at him speechless: "Er, I really can put gold on my face."

Ji Mingxiu sat down beside her and moved the stool to her side.

Her soft body is like a piece of superior nephrite, emitting a faint fragrance, people can't help but want to embrace into their arms.

He gently embraces her slender waist and caresses her small waist without a trace of fatness. His heart is pregnant. How can he be so thin?

He touched her slightly protruding stomach again. It was quite round here.

He didn't dare to exert himself, for fear that he would hurt the third child. He gently touched his hand and pulled it back.He looked at the things on the table: "these are the relics of Yunqing?"

Qiao Wei said bitterly: "yes, it's nothing special, just a little kid's things and a few prescriptions that I can prescribe. Why does he use the box of thousand machine lock to pack them? I think there's a big secret!"

Ji Mingxiu said, "there are secrets. It depends on whether you can find them."

Qiao Wei blinked her eyes: "is that right?"

Ji Mingxiu first looked at the clothes. It's really nothing special. Yunqing is a father. It's not surprising that he will keep some children's things.

Ji Mingxiu saw that purple jade safety buckle again. This kind of purple jade is very valuable and can be regarded as a treasure.

Prescription Ji Mingxiu passed by for a while, and his eyes fell on the long life lock.

On the back of the lock are the eight characters of birth.

Xinmao, October, 19, Yinzheng.

"Are these things from Yunsu's childhood?" Qiao Wei asked.

Ji Mingxiu pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"No?" Qiao Wei asked with wide eyes.

Ji Mingxiu said thoughtfully, "Yunsu's birthday is October 17."

"Are you sure?" Qiao Wei asked.

"Well." Ji Mingxiu nodded. After confirming to the woman that Yun Su was born in the hospital, Ji Mingxiu asked the woman to find out the account book of the hospital many years ago. According to the medication recorded in the account book, he accurately inferred that the date of Yun Su's birth was October 17. "Yun Su's birthday is not a secret. Many people in the holy religion know it."

Qiao Wei didn't understand: "since Yun Su was born on October 17, why does the long life lock need to be engraved with October 19? It's wrong Or This is not his at all? "

Qiao Wei suddenly realized something. Her eyes glared and she asked, "this Isn't it the son of lotus protector? "

Ji Mingxiu said, "it's very possible."

Qiaowei looked at the small trousers and small belly pocket on the table: "that These clothes belong to the child, too? "

Ji Mingxiu nodded again: "it should be." The things of Yunsu can be kept in the holy religion openly and justly, and there is no need to cover them up like this.

Qiao Wei sighed: "these things must be very important to Yunqing. He will lock them with Qianji lock. I didn't expect that he didn't like lotus Dharma protector so much, but he couldn't let the child go."

Ji Mingxiu touched the eight characters of the birthday on the longevity lock and said, "tiger poison doesn't eat son. The child didn't grow up around him. He felt more guilty about him than Yunzhu."

"The man is a bit indecisive." Qiaowei elbows on the table, holding a pair of cheeks, said, "then you say Where on earth has the child gone? Is he still alive? "

Ji Ming said: "I don't know, but one thing is certain. If the child is still alive, Yunqing can't have gone to see him."

Qiao Wei's eyes brightened: "if you find this child, you can find the connection with Yunqing."

Ji Mingxiu nodded and said, "that's right. Yunqing is not a person who can wipe away traces. You can see from his relics that he likes to see things and think about people. He left his children's things here, and he must have left his own things there. "

Qiao Wei sat up straight with excitement: "as long as you find out the child, you can prove that lianhufa has an affair with Yunqing!"

……

Quiet bedroom, full of a strong fragrance of medicine.

There is no light in the room, only moonlight is projected on the ground through the white window paper.

Yun Su sleeps on the spacious bed, sleepy and weak.

Creak -

the door is pushed open.

The moonlight came in, and a shadow was also shining on the cold ground.

A plain white figure came in slowly.

The master of the figure held a cold and shining dagger in his hand.

Step by step, the visitor came to the bed, opened the curtain and looked at the unconscious Yunsu.

The cold light on the dagger reflected on Yun Su's eyes.

Yun Su was too weak to react at all.

The man clenched the dagger and held it high.

But after lifting it for a long time, the dagger didn't go down.

The eye circles of the comer are getting red, and the hatred of heaven is passing in the eyes.

Just as she struggles to get a dagger into Yun Su's chest, Yuehua pushes her wheelchair in.

Looking at this horrible scene, Yuehua was so frightened that she grabbed a ingot of silver and threw it at each other's dagger!

Keng, the other side's dagger was knocked out.

She slumped on the edge of the bed in a cold sweat.

Yuehua closed the door, pushed the wheelchair to each other's body, cold, glared at each other, lowered the volume and said: "are you crazy? I ran to assassinate the leader! If I'm a little late, will you be in trouble? "

The lotus Dharma guard leaned on the pillar at the head of the bed. Tears filled his eyes, but his eyes were incomparable and dull.She didn't seem to hear Yuehua's words. She just leaned on her.

Yuehua saw the hard to hide despair from her face.

He didn't sympathize with this woman. He even envied this woman. He thought that if she died, he might become the first confidant of the church leader. But with so many negative emotions, he was still shocked by her despair.

He never knew that this woman, who was cold to the extreme, was knocked down one day. She was not the enemy, but the man she had been closest to.

Yuehua has never been married or had a child. He can't say that he feels the same way, but looking at her like this, he really can't bear it.

"Well, you..." Yuehua sighed, and her tone softened, "Why are you suffering? Even if the leader is not your own, you raised him. It's not his fault. He has no choice. How can you account to him? "

He said so, but he knew that things were not easy.

This is her son's life, but another woman's son stole it. Her son's whereabouts are unknown, whether he is dead or alive, and whether he has lived well these years She spared no effort to support other people's son, let him have food and clothing, let him be in a high position, all her best things, including her own life, were given to him, but what about her son?

Where is her son?

Is also treated so gently, or poor and lonely to grow up?

Did he suffer?

Do you have parents?

Are you being bullied?

Is there

Too many have not, like a sharp knife after another, ruthlessly lingchi her heart.

How could she not hate it? How can we not complain? How can we not want to kill this guy?

But Yunsu is his leader.

He can't watch Yun Su die in her hands.

Yun Su's natural death is not enough. If she was asked to kill him, he would be regarded as her accomplice.

The idea flashed, Yuehua sighed and said: "Lotus Dharma protector, elder martial Sister Lotus, you calm down, first listen to me, there is no way to recover the mistakes that have been caused, but the things that have not happened can still be saved."

The lotus Dharma protector looked at the top of the tent with a dead heart.

Yuehua said, "you are sure you gave birth to a child in those years, aren't you? As far as I know, master Yunqing doesn't care about the child. He must have secretly raised the child somewhere. He doesn't often go to see him, but he won't go. Think about it carefully. Did master Yunqing do anything strange before he died? "

The eyes of the lotus Dharma protector stopped.

……

In the first month, Mei Rui is fragrant.

This year's winter is not cold, not under a few snow, not to mention, but also some extra warm.

The maid, holding her three month old child, sat under the porch in the sun.

There is a cradle on the corridor.

When the child fell asleep, the maid put the chubby child into the cradle and gently shook it up.

Yunqing comes out of the house with his baggage.

The maid looked back and saw him. She came forward gently and looked at the burden in his hand: "elder martial brother, where are you going?"

Yunqing said with a smile: "I have something to do. I want to go down the mountain. Let su'er stay in Yinhu island these days."

"Good," said the maid

Yunqing nodded and strode forward.

When passing by the maid, she plucked up her courage, took Yunqing's wrist and looked at him affectionately: "elder martial brother."

Yunqing glanced at the empty yard and said with a smile, "what's the matter, younger martial sister?"

The maid pursed her lips and said, "my son is almost a hundred days old. Can you come back before the banquet?"

Yun Qing smiles and says, "of course, su'er is also my son. I will definitely come back."

The maid still held him by the wrist.

"What else can I do for you, younger martial sister?" Yunqing asked

The maid lowered her head: "you I haven't seen you for a long time

Cloud clear ah a: "your body take good care of?"

The maid nodded shyly, "OK."

Yunqing held her hand: "when I come back this time, I'll go to your room."

The maid blushed with shame.

"Master!"

A disciple came in in a hurry.

They quickly let go of each other's hands.

Because of too much strength, something fell out of Yunqing's sleeve.

Yunqing didn't have time to pick it up, so the disciple came to him and reported respectfully: "the carriage is ready. When will the leader start?"

Yunqing said: "you wait outside for a while. I have something to tell deacon Lianda."

"Yes

The disciple retired.

The maid picked up the dropped thing and found that it was an exquisite long-life lock. Although it was silver, it was made extremely beautiful. The back of the lock was engraved with eight characters of birth."Nineteen? Isn't su'er seventeen? " Asked the maid, puzzled.

Yunqing took the long life lock: "yes, I I said seventeen, but the locksmith got it wrong. I was going to find him! I'll come back in time for my son's hundred day feast and give him the long life lock

……

"Long life lock." Lotus Dharma said.

"What lock?" Yuehua said

"Yunqing Let's have two long life locks, one is Yun Su's, the other is... " Lotus Dharma's chest heaved violently.

Yuehua pressed her hand and motioned her not to be excited: "I'm going to find the locksmith. You'll wait for me on the island. Don't do anything stupid again, you know?"

The tears of lotus Dharma protector fell down: "you need to find him..."

Yuehua understood who "he" was in her mouth and tried to comfort her: "I will. As long as he is still alive, I will bring him back. Well, I won't tell you. Ji Mingxiu and Yunzhu must also be looking for him now. If they can get there first, you can't hide your relationship with leader Yunqing! "