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Chapter 110 Huo Yun Disappears
Gu Qingyou was taken aback, why did Liu Chunxiang also come to Beijing?
Afraid of being discovered, Liu Chunxiang mouthed her while leading her towards a corner with few people and leeward.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but he has lost a lot of weight. There is an unconcealable anxiety in his brows and eyes, and he seems to be in a hurry.

Sure enough, as soon as Gu Qingyou approached, Liu Chunxiang eagerly said: "Young Madam, something is wrong, Yun'er is missing!"

"Missing? When?"

Meng Yan didn't send the show girls to Beijing for a long time, and I don't know if the plan has changed. Originally, Gu Qingyou was thinking about making money first while Meng Yan stopped, so he didn't continue to contact Liu Chunxiang for the time being, but this happened misfortune.

Liu Chunxiang added a few hills and valleys on his sad forehead: "Since you left Xiguan County, the villain has been lurking near Meng's house, and finally waited until the day they escorted Xiunu, but there was no sign of Yun'er. The villain worked hard and followed Shuiche sneaked into Meng's house and secretly found Xiunu who was imprisoned, only to find out that Yun'er had already fled to the mountains in the rainy night."

She is a weak woman, and she doesn't know what dangers she will encounter when she is alone. Liu Chunxiang alone has a very slim chance of finding her, so he came to Shangjing non-stop to seek help from Gu Qingyou.

No wonder the reason why Meng Yan failed to send anyone here these days must be because she was busy searching for Huo Yun's whereabouts.

Compared with the unknown danger, Gu Qingyou was more afraid that Huo Yun would be found by Meng Yan. With Meng Yan's character, she would definitely torture her to death.

Liu Chunxiang came to Shangjing two days ago, but he didn't dare to go directly to the door, so he could only watch from a distance in the Duke's mansion. His money had already been spent, and he had been begging for the past two days.

Seeing the carriage of the Duke's Mansion going out, he followed for several streets without daring to go forward, and waited until Gu Qingyou found himself before daring to show up.

The situation is urgent, they must find Huo Yun before Meng Yan.

Gu Qingyou said: "You know Huo Yun best, think about where she might hide, I have a target to send someone to look for."

Liu Chunxiang shook his head: "Yun'er is smart, so she will definitely not run away to her hometown. In fact, on the way here, I thought that if she could escape from the deep mountains, she would most likely come to Shangjing as well."

But this is just his guess, and he can't think of other possibilities for the time being.

Gu Qingyou understands his mood, other things can be delayed, but it is not a matter of human life.

She took out some scraps of silver from her bosom and handed them to Liu Chunxiang, and said, "Find an inn that is closest to the Duke's Mansion first, and I'll come back to you later."

His identity is not easy to reveal for the time being, seeing that there is no one around, Gu Qingyou quickly returned to the carriage to discuss countermeasures with Xue Lan.

Xue Lan was also surprised, pondered for a moment and said: "We still have to enter the palace tomorrow, we have to trouble Hengye to find someone. It's getting late, let's go home quickly and ask him to help us find a solution."

There were not many people on the street at the moment, the carriage soon stopped in front of the Duke's Mansion, and Xue Lin'er had just arrived home.

In order not to draw people's attention, she went out today and shouted for two people on the side of the street. When she was two intersections away from the Duke's Mansion, she sent them away. They met each other in the carriage.

There was no way to hide, so Xue Lin'er had no choice but to bite the bullet and go forward to greet Xue Lan.

Xue Lan didn't care where she had been, so she hummed casually and got off the carriage.

Seeing that her cheeks were flushed, Gu Qingyou kindly reminded: "Did you change the rouge? The color is too bright, the original one looks better."

"You'd better take care of yourself first!"

Seeing Xue Lan enter the gate, Xue Lin'er gave her a disdainful look, walked through the atrium and turned into her own yard.

When Gu Qingyou came to the study, Xue Lan had ordered someone to invite Song Hengye over, and Bu Tian followed beside him, obviously his injuries were no longer a problem.

"You just recovered, so you shouldn't be allowed to run around, but Sui Concubine's post suddenly said that Yoyo and I are going to enter the palace early tomorrow morning, so this matter can only trouble you."

Xue Lan felt sorry, but Song Chengye couldn't count on him. There was no one else in the family except him.

Naturally, Song Hengye would not refuse. Hearing this, he said, "Hengye should try his best, but no one can guarantee the result."

It has been four or five days since they came back from Xiguan County, and Meng Yan has not been able to find Huo Yun. Either she is alert enough and hides well, or...

But it's not until the last minute, so you have to try.

The hundreds of elite soldiers brought back before were all driven back to the barracks by him on the day the emperor ordered him to stay in Beijing.

Now the remaining 50 people are all dead soldiers trained by Song Lian before, they are not on the military roster, and they refuse to leave no matter what.

Without Song Lian, Song Hengye was the only master they recognized, so he would follow him to the death.

Song Hengye couldn't, and couldn't bring them back to the Duke's Mansion, so the dead soldiers disguised themselves and wandered around in every corner of Shangjing.

Didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

Gu Qingyou took out the portrait that Liu Chunxiang gave her. The picture was a bit scribbled, and he drew it hastily on the way to Beijing.

Even so, the person in the painting still has white eyebrows like smoke, waist like a willow, and thin figure floating like a fairy. If a real person is here, I'm afraid I can compete with the fairy sister.

Although Liu Chunxiang was born well, he was far from the temperament of the person in the painting, so Gu Qingyou once suspected that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Liu Chunxiang had to bring his own filter when painting to beautify Huo Yun.

"Eh~ This portrait is for reference only, and she might change her face during her escape, so I can't be sure."

Song Hengye picked up the portrait and looked at it. Seeing the beauty's expression did not fluctuate, he nodded and said, "This is enough. How about Young Madam Danqing? Could you draw a few more if it's convenient?"

"Huh? Shall I draw?"

Lu Qingyou rubbed her hands: "I'm really not very good at this~"

In her previous life, she only learned sketching, and knew almost nothing about ink and wash, and there were no pencils here, so it was really difficult for her to draw portraits.

Song Hengye seemed surprised this time. He had heard Song Lian praise more than once before, saying that Gu came from a scholarly family and was proficient in everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Only when a woman is his wife can the Song family continue the inheritance for a hundred years.

Gu Qingyou thought of Gu's background under his scrutinizing eyes, and quickly changed his words: "Ahem, the main reason is that I haven't had an animation pen for a long time, and I'm afraid that the technique is unfamiliar, and if I can't draw with charm, I'm afraid it will mislead the search. "

Song Hengye didn't insist either, but he was clearly embarrassed: "Although Hengye wants to do it for me, I'm afraid that if he doesn't learn the skills well, he might miss the job."

Needless to say, Xue Lan's understanding of traditional Chinese painting is limited to the posture of holding a brush. Gu Qingyou looked at Shuangjiang again, and the latter waved his hands back again and again: "This servant doesn't even know his own name, let alone a portrait."

After turning around, only Gu Qingyou could barely get it out, so he had no choice but to say: "Forget it, it's too late to find someone to paint tomorrow, Shuang Jiang, you go under the stove and get some charcoal that hasn't been fully burned."

(End of this chapter)