2661 Same Woman

Gu Xiaoyi was fascinated by the orchid planted by her sister. When her sister was here, the orchid bloomed every year, and the fragrance was constant. When her sister was gone, it hadn't bloomed for a long time. Even the green color of the orchid was not as green as before. .

"Auntie, you said that sister is in that place, are you alright?" Gu Xiaoyi suddenly put down the things in his hands, squatted on the ground, and asked with sobs.

Gu Fangxi held back her tears, turned her back, blinked her eyes, and tears burst out of her eyes: "How could it be good, your sister likes a lively person so much, and she is alone in that place, how could it be Good! She has been accompanied by so many people since she was a child, how could she be okay when she is alone there!" Gu Fangxi sobbed.

Gu Xiaoyi burst into tears: "Auntie, I miss my sister, I miss my sister! Sister, sister..."

Gu Fangxi hugged her, and the aunt and nephew all cried bitterly.

"Your sister, life is hard. She was finally going to enjoy the blessings, but she left, woo...Xiao Wan, my poor child!"

Ah Zuo was standing outside the yard, and when she heard the crying inside, she also cried out loudly outside.

Since the girl left, the master sent her to take care of the girl's family in Qingyuan.

More than a year has passed, and they thought that the time would slow down a little, but the longer the time dragged on, their sadness remained the same as before.

So bright, beautiful, kind and gentle woman, how can she be gone?

Just thinking like this, a voice came from outside: "Auntie, miss, the prince is back, the prince is back..."

A Zuo hurriedly wiped away his tears, and looked at Kou Hai in surprise: "What did you say? The master is back?"

Gu Fangxi and Gu Xiaoyi also hurriedly wiped away their tears, and saw Qin Yizhi striding in.

I haven't seen him for a year, and he is not doing well, he is full of dust, and his temples are faintly weathered.

"Aunt..." Qin Yu stepped forward, bowed to Gu Fangxi very seriously, then looked at Ah Zuo, and said impatiently: "A Zuo, I have something to ask you!"

After the two returned to the room, Qin Yizhi took something from his arms and asked Ah Zuo: "You told me at that time that after Wan'er had a high fever, a flower grew on her back. Do you still remember that? Does a flower look like this?"

The painting in Ah Zuo's hand is red and beautiful, with multiple petals, so enchanting as if it were real, it seems that the bright smell can be smelled through the paper.

"This... this... master, where did it come from? That's right, this is the kind of flower that grows on the girl's back! This is what I saw with my own eyes!" When Zuo saw the flower, he just glanced at it. It has been confirmed, just because the flower grows so enchanting and beautiful that people will never forget it after seeing it.

Qin Yuzhi's body began to tremble uncontrollably: "Then when she had a high fever, did she almost lose her breath?"

"Well, that time in the palace, the girl suddenly fainted and had a high fever. The subordinates were afraid that the girl would not be able to survive that time, but later, after the flower grew from the girl's body, the girl's high fever subsided! And the flower, never Since then, it has been growing on the girl's back!"

If so, if so.

It was exactly the same as what Yunxiang told himself.

exactly the same.

The woman also fainted due to high fever, and then she recovered inexplicably, and Wan'er also fainted due to high fever, after the flower grew on her body, she recovered inexplicably.

The same thing, how could it be so similar.

Seeing the master's deep thought, Ah Zuo was a little puzzled: "Master, where did you get this painting? Could it be that, does anyone else know about this flower?"

After Qin Yuzhi was stunned, he suddenly showed a smile. This was the first time he smiled in more than a year. Although it was very shallow, Ah Fuming clearly felt that the master really smiled.

Qin Ye stood up straight away, and said to Ah Wei who was standing aside: "Send the order, let all the dark guards in the Qing Dynasty find someone!"

"Who are you looking for?"

"The owner of Wuqing Building——Nan Sang!" Qin Yizhi said with a pause, his heart was finally full of hope.

His intuition, Wan'er must not be dead, she must not be dead.

Before Ah Zuo had time to ask why he was looking for Nansang, Qin Yizhi had already disappeared, and he wanted to look for it. One more person would give him more hope. As long as he finds Nansang, maybe it will be the one he has always been thinking about. People can also know her whereabouts.

Nansang soon learned that someone was searching for his whereabouts. He smiled, looked at the woman who had fallen into a deep sleep in the inn, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that he was so smart, and he found it all at once. The clue of this. No wonder, that is the man she liked before, how could he be worse than me!"

"Lord, what should we do next? Do you want to erase all your traces and news?"

"No!"

Need not? With Qin Yuzhi's means, it won't take long to find the host's current location.

Anan said quietly: "He always has to come, come early and come late, if he doesn't come, I will go to him anyway!"

The subordinate didn't understand what the landlord meant, and was stunned for a while, but he understood that the landlord meant to do nothing and just wait and see what happened.

Anan returned to the inn, saw the sleeping person, he took off his coat, pulled the quilt and lay in, Xu Shi felt that there was someone beside him, and the person sleeping in the inner room quickly turned over and threw him He hugged him, stuck to his body like an octopus, and murmured: "Anan...Anan..."

Her voice was already crisp, and she fell asleep

Finally, the misty voice is matched with the laziness after sleeping, and the voice becomes softer and softer, like an invisible and invisible hand, grabbing your heart and gently kneading it in the palm of your hand, and then, you I can't bear to live without the feeling that makes you shudder.

Never!

Anan hugged the person who was holding him with his backhand, and the person in his arms was grateful for the warm embrace, and murmured and laughed, maybe he had a good dream, which was very sweet.

Anan put his arms around the person in his arms, and gently stroked her back again and again, but he couldn't calm down in his heart.