Liu Xiaoli waved his hand: "I went back to tell my father that I found the solution of the bitter marrow poison and will come to you again. I remember the way in your yard and the Pearl."

Xiaoli said, and touched the head of pearl.

Pearl rubbed against Xiao Li's palm, "Jie" made a sound, as if saying "to eat.".

Liu Xiaoli immediately jumped up: "if you don't say I almost forgot! It's time we went back! "

"Jie." The Pearl fluttered up and out of the window.

Liu Xiaoli nodded thoughtfully: "you are right. If you go through the window, the bad guy can't find me." With that, he jumped out of the window.

Yan Pei wants to say that he can get people to send them, but in the blink of an eye, that one person and one bird have disappeared.

Yan Pei looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, looked at the plum blossom veins on the bottle, and rubbed his fingers slowly.

After a while, Yu Wenyao came back.

As soon as he entered the room, he took a sip of tea cup and said: "the boy ran too fast and didn't catch up with him, but as I expected, I knew who he was and where to find him. I just wanted to go to the third prince's mansion. I had to think about a way. I don't have much to do with the ruthless captain Rong Du. "

"He is a man of the three kings' mansion?" Yan Pei holds the bottle in his hand and raises his eyes.

"Well, but..." Yu Wenyao sighed again: "you still remember the thing I told you the day before yesterday?"

The day before yesterday?

Recall, Yan Pei remembered.

It's hard to say a long saying: "you mean that you met a young man with good medical skills in the street, and saved his life in front of the princess Yuehai. But if you want to see a good play, you take him to Yiya Pavilion, and secretly send a message to the princess Yuehai, telling her that the person she is looking for is here, and then saw a white play?"

"Well, that play is really interesting. You didn't see it. It's much more interesting than the clich é s of the troupe..."

Yan Pei looks at him and doesn't speak.

Yu Wenyao felt guilty in the end and touched his nose: "I didn't expect that he could be a useful person, but he should not know that I betrayed him. I will go to see him for a while and cheat him to treat you with drugs."

Yan Peiben didn't have hope for detoxification, but he felt that if he let Wen Yao go out and make trouble, he was afraid that the other side would not only detoxify him, but also find another chance to give him some taste, and said: "forget it."

"You can't give up so easily."

Yan Pei took out the little bottle. He held the bottle all the time. The bottle became warm: "the child will come back and give me this."

"What is it?"

Yu Wenyao took it, opened the plug and sniffed it. A breath of grass filled his nose: "it smells good, but I don't know if I want to. I'll take it back and have it tested."

"No." Yan Pei took the bottle back and put it back in his palm: "I've eaten one, it can relieve the pain."

"You just had an attack?" Yu Wenyao immediately felt nervous and touched Yan Pei's forehead: "how are you now?"

"Nothing." Yan Pei pulled down his hand: "the child said, go back to explore the antidote."

"So good?" Yu Wenyao picked up his eyebrows and said, "it's not a lie, is it?"

"He is a good boy." Yan Pei only said.

Yu Wenyao thought for a while, but he thought that he would go to sanwangfu again.

He had just walked in front of him for a while before he knew that brother Liu he saw last time was a masterpiece, working for Rong Ling. He was investigating the case of children's disappearance that caused a sensation in Kyoto, and he found a big secret.

The secret of bones.

Thinking of this, Yu Wenyao said, "maybe your little brother is still alive. Do you know?"

Yan Pei took a look at him, and with a faint "hum", he lay back on his couch.

Yu Wenyao looked at him and said nothing.

For Qiu Er, Yan Pei himself, it's probably complicated.

When a mother came out, her life was very different.

Yan Pei, maybe there is still some resentment.

When Liu Xiaoli went out, the banquet was over half full. As soon as he dawdled in, he attracted people's attention.

"Willing to come back?" Liu Wei said a word.

Little Li is pitifully burying his head and mumbles, "Dad."

Liu Wei didn't speak. Rong Ling waved to Xiao Li.

The little guy carefully drilled into uncle Rong's arms, and then poked his head and looked at his mother.

Rong Ling holds Xiaoli in his arms, and the servant brings a clean bowl, and he makes Xiaoli sit on his lap to eat.

The other people on the table looked at each other. At last, Lord Lin smiled and said, "it's very kind of you to treat me."

Look, I'm not afraid to avoid suspicion! Shout dad so simply!

Rong Ling didn't explain. He just brought food to Xiao Li. He had a good time. He was hungry for a long time. Now he can eat it naturally.

Because there were so many men at the table, the old lady and madam Hou didn't attend. Only the Yue State Hou took Liu Wei and had to have a drink with him.Liu Wei resisted at first, but later he had no choice but to peck a few times.

However, the state of Yue did not give up and asked people to move in new wine. At last, Liu Wei had to go back to Yamen to handle the case in the afternoon when he moved out, so he pushed it off.

When the meal was finished, the state of Yue personally sent them to the door. Before leaving, he called Rong Ling aside and asked, "Mr. Liu, can we really solve this case?"

Rong Leng looked at Liu Wei, who was already in the carriage, and said calmly, "if this man can't, who else can?"

Yue guohou is silent: "he said that the body is a girl, but in the final analysis, it's just his one side words, believe or not, I would rather believe, the old lady and your aunt would rather believe.". Just hope, it's true! "

"It's true." Allow the edge of the road.

Yueguo Hou patted his nephew on the shoulder: "I haven't seen you believe in someone like this for a long time. It seems that you really value him."

Let Leng not speak.

Yue guohou asked again, "that child, it's not yours."

"It's mine," said Rong Leng, gathering her eyes

"Is that Mr. Liu's? I said that you, even if the son of the jealous family is capable, he can't rob hard! Jingzhaoyin and some of them are your own. What have you become? "

"It is mine." Allow the edge to emphasize.

The state of Yue shook his head and said in his heart that the nephew was too stubborn: "if you like it, it's better to be an adoptive son. You don't need to be misunderstood on purpose."

"Uncle Yan doesn't think that the child is very similar to me?"

The state of Yue was stunned. He recalled that it was like this, but now he was confused: "it's yours, but how..."

"It'll come back." He said this, but he didn't say much. He bowed his hand and left.

On the coach, Liu Xiaoli watched her mother sleeping, then rushed to her side and pinched her sleeves.

"Well?" Liu Wei's eyes didn't open and asked lightly.

"Dad, do you remember the poison of bitter marrow?"

Liu Wei frowned, opened his eyes, and looked at his son who was close: "well, how can I talk about this?"

"Father, can we cure the poison of bitter marrow?"

Liu Wei sat up a little, silent for a while, and then said, "it's not deep to see, it's too deep to cure, it's easy to see."

"In other words, can it be cured?"

"What do you want to say?"

Liu Xiaoli said that carefully before today's meal. Of course, he avoided the part of the fight and only picked up what he could say!

After listening, Liu Wei sat up completely and said, "have you sent all the red blood pills to others?"

"Dad, this is not the point. The point is that if it can be cured, the young man will be saved." Liu Xiaoli is right!

Liu Wei sneered: "this is the point. Have I ever told you that we can't give our things to others in disorder? Do you mean to give them as they please? Are you my son or the son of the boss of Shantang? "

"But he is very sad!" Liu Xiaoli said

"What's the matter with him? You don't support so much conscience?"

Liu Xiaoli choked her mouth and got angry: "I don't like you!"

Xiaoli finished, lifted the curtain and walked out.

When Rong Ling rode on the horse, he saw Liu Xiaoli climbing out of the carriage. He was afraid that Xiao Li would fall down, so he asked the coachman to stop. He got off the horse and reached out to take Xiao Li out.

"What's the matter?"

Liu Xiaoli buries her face in the bosom of Rong Ling. Her nose is red and her eyes are covered with tears: "I don't like my father..."