"Get out.."

A murderous low roar struck, and the guy's face shrunk into a ball of pain, and cold sweat as big as a soybean oozed from the corners of his forehead.

He trembled in pain, his bruised body hooked to the ground, his swollen head that was beaten by Fu Li's Luo wooden stick was bruised and mottled, and the little guy stared at the black brocade claw golden official boots in front of him in horror, and his head hung on the cold ground like garlic to beg for mercy: "Ask the hero to spare his life, spare the little one!"

Fu Liluo raised his delicate and bright face, looked at Dou Xiaoyang, whose eyebrows were like a cold sword, and pursed his petal-like delicate and soft pink lips: "Why has it been so long, where have you been?"

Quietly put down the hanging little heart, Fu Li Luo deceived the frost and snow on the little face, inadvertently revealing a little melancholy, like the newlywed Yan'er's two sons, and like the little woman in the boudoir waiting for her husband to go out.

Listening to her delicate voice like glutinous rice sweet wine, Dou Xiao raised his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes suddenly smiled, as if he had picked up a handful of Qinghui: "The road is rugged and difficult to walk!" Crossing the little guy who was groaning in pain on the ground, he reached out to pull Fu Li Luo's tender white Rouyi: "It's all my fault, I'm worried!"

Fu Liluo's eyes turned red in an instant, and he looked away in shame and sneered: "Who is worried!

The corners of Dou Xiaoyang's mouth twitched, and he laughed out loud: "Okay, good... Count me as self-inflicted. ”

After that, he dragged the little guy on the ground and scolded loudly: "Don't get out of here yet... The next time I bump into you, I'm going to tear you to shreds. ”

"Thank you for sparing your life..."

The guy trembled and hooked his waist, touched his blood-clotted right shoulder, and stumbled out....

Fu Liluo's amber-like eyes turned, looking at the man's slumped back: "He was beaten like that by me, why did you cut off one of his arms?"

Her hair was curled up by the wind, and she stood under the dim oil lamp, her eyelids down to see the flickering wick flickering.

Dou Xiaoyang raised his hand to brush away a wisp of green silk from her fragrant sideburns, his eyes were full of tenderness and warmth, and he stared at the cold and lonely door, his sharp eyes under his sword eyebrows were bloodthirsty, containing a terrifying killing intent: "He dares to spy on your beauty, even if he chops him into meat puree, it is not a pity!

As he spoke, he grabbed Fu Li Luo Yingying's thin waist and looked at the blush on her cold and stunning little face.

For a moment, both of them couldn't help but be at a loss.

Dou Xiaoyang moved his Adam's apple, he forgot where he was, raised his hand to support her little jaw, looked at the watery and moist lips, and was about to press it up as soon as he lowered his eyes.

But I heard a throbbing...

Both of them were stunned, and they turned around each other, and jumped away with a slight embarrassment, as if they had been burned by something!

The cold wind outside the window lattice suddenly blew away, and the candles on the candlesticks were suddenly blown off, and then they lit up in the hut.

There was a deathly silence in the room.

Only an ambiguous breath floats...

After settling down, Fu Li Luo walked towards the plain-shirted girl who was crooked on the broken felt...

Fu Liluo raised her eyes and carefully probed the plain-shirted girl in front of her, even if she was wearing shabby clothes, she couldn't hide the beauty between her eyebrows, the hair on her cheeks and shoulders was slightly messy by the evening breeze, and a small goose egg face was embedded with bright and bright apricot eyes.

Only the eyes are timid and cowardly, as if they have experienced the destruction and persecution of strong winds and waves.

The girl in plain shirt Yao had a straight nose, and her vermilion lips were so tightly pressed that they had already turned white.

"Who are you, why do you live here alone?" Fu Li Luo sat on the small wooden table with a light smile, and looked at the trembling plain-shirted girl with a gentle face: "Don't be afraid, we have no malice." ”

There was only a red candle burning with wax in the hut, and the cold wind rushed in through the window lattice, bringing up curling green smoke and rolling up a pungent smell, the girl in plain shirt wrung her fingers, and looked at Dou Xiaoyang, who was handsome and dusty by the door, with a frightened face, and then turned her head to look at Fu Liluo, who had a gentle face, and pulled the corner of her clothes and whispered: "My name is... Gu Xinyue, I usually live alone here. ”

Fu Liluo and Dou Xiaoyang were both stunned!

The surname "Gu" is in Beiyi Kyoto, except for the Gu family who is Otsuka Zai, the surname of ordinary people is rare!

Before the two of them could fully come to their senses, the girl had already cried weakly and in a low voice: "Mama Wei will come to see me once every half a month and bring me some things to eat." After sobbing for a while, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes: "It's hard for me to get out of the door, and I can't think about it for a while, so I was followed by gangsters." ”

Fu Liluo was stunned again, touched his cold smooth jaw, and reached out to pull the fingertips of the girl named Gu Xinyue: "Stalking?

Fu Liluo couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it was freezing this day, if Lin Xianrou hadn't come to the door and begged her to come like this, maybe she was comfortable at this moment, lying in the cloud brocade quilt in her warm pavilion!

Looking at the weak and slender girl, I really couldn't imagine that she could go up the mountain alone in this snowy day!

Unless she's lived here for a long time and is familiar with the trails.

Gu Xinyue coughed dryly a few times, and slightly lifted her eyelids: "I..." I'm going to pay tribute to a deceased elder. He raised Supa and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "It's under the cliff near the Ming'an Temple.... Reputedly... It is said that her body was broken..."

Gu Xinyue said with a pair of watery eyes wide, as if she was recalling that terrifying scene!

Fu Liluo suddenly shuddered, and half-squinted his suspicious eyes to look at Gu Xinyue's face, except for a few traces of horror, he couldn't see any sadness!

Isn't this girl having anything to do with Yang Suqin?

Glancing at Dou Xiaoyang, who was looking at the deep sea on the side, Fu Li Luo's body trembled slightly, raised his eyes to Gu Xinyue, and his voice gradually became cold: "That... Are the elders you pay tribute to.... Yang Suqin?"

The plain-shirted girl's drooping eyelids rolled, raised a pale little face in shock, moved her lips, trembled, and couldn't even say a word!

With a bang, her already shabby hand sleeves were pulled out of a big hole by her.

She raised her head timidly, and when she caught a glimpse of the bright hooked lips and shallow smile of the stunning girl in front of her, she couldn't help but panic, the smile was like a raging summer flame, only burning people's eyes were astringent, and it was like a pool of spring water, which could get rid of the chill in her heart.

Looking at Gu Xinyue's panicked look, Fu Liluo already knew it in his heart!

She must be familiar with Yang Suqin!

"Yes.." Gu Xinyue trembled and picked up the black porcelain bowl on the wooden table, raised her head and drank it cleanly, and wiped the water droplets from the corners of her mouth violently, but her face suddenly became gloomy: "It's Yang Suqin... Hahaha.." Gu Xinyue suddenly became crazy, where was the previous cowardice, she had a pair of bright eyes, suddenly got up, and cursed loudly: "She finally died, what a retribution!hahaha..."

Looking at Dou Xiaoyang, who was rushing over, and the stunning girl in his arms, Gu Xinyue's eyes lifted a trace of anger: "Yang Suqin is dead, I can finally get out of this dark cage!hahaha... Haha..."

Fu Li Luo was shocked in his heart, stretched out his hand to push away Dou Xiaoyang's warm embrace, couldn't help but take a step forward, and said softly: "Yang Suqin locked you up here? Why did she lock you up here?" Looking at Gu Xinyue's dejected appearance, Fu Li Luo's eyebrows were soft, and his eyes were light, and Fu Li Luo's butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered slightly: "What is the relationship between you and Yang Suqin?"

The answer to the conjecture flashed in my mind, and I was bluffed!

Thinking that Gu Qian is the big mound of Beiyi, he is naturally a high authority, the entire Beiyi City of Nuoda, which dignitary's mansion is not a group of concubines, except for the deceased Gu Xi's mother Shen Xingruo and Yang Suqin, who just died, Gu Qian, who is a second-class member, has no concubines, which is a bit unbelievable!

It is said that if Gu Qian and his wife Shen Xing are young childhood sweethearts, they are deeply in love.

Fu Liluo also heard that Shen Xingruo was arrogant and tyrannical during his lifetime, and he couldn't tolerate Gu Qian to have any concubines, and it wasn't until Shen Xingruo died that Yang Suqin and Gu Yunhua entered the mansion.

Since then, there is only Yang Suqin in the house.

But as the ancient money of Otsuka Zai, is there really only one concubine Yang Suqin?

Compared with Shen Xingruo's arrogance and imperiousness, Yang Suqin is even more insidious and vicious!

Will Yang Suqin, who is as poisonous as a snake and scorpion, watch the ancient money fall into the arms of the woman next to her?

Although his heart gradually became clear, Fu Liluo still wanted Gu Xinyue to say it in person.

"My mother is Mrs. Zhen..."Gu Xinyue's eyes were covered with hazy water, and her clenched fist let go of her hand, silently watching the lights on the candlestick jump, and her voice fluttered like a ghost: "Yang Suqin killed my mother, and I was thrown into this obscene cave." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fu Liluo and Dou Xiaoyang were shocked.

A good nunnery, shrouded in Buddha light, quiet and solemn, how could Gu Xinyue say that this is a lewd cave?

The night was dark, the twilight was dense, and the thick and ethereal fog gradually sank between the sky and the earth.

Everything around is becoming mysterious...

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The cold as water sprinkled on the silent and dark hut, Gu Xinyue sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, holding the Buddha beads in her palm and gently reciting the scriptures.

Fu Li Luo E, who was lying on the wide wooden bench, frowned slightly, as if she had something unspeakable, Dou Xiaoyang stroked her pretty face like mutton fat jade, looking at her slightly raised eyebrows, looking a little arrogant, but extremely beautiful.

A pair of watery eyes became clearer and more radiant when he was not looking.

Fu Liluo's body was shocked, she raised her sleepy-eyed Xiao Yan and looked around, and reached out to pull his big palm resting on her pink cheeks: "What time is it?"

Dou Xiaoxiao lowered his head and kissed her lightly on her smooth and silky forehead, and smiled lightly and circled her cold body: "Don't worry! I have asked Jintong to go to your house to make a report, and I said that you came to Ming'an Temple to offer incense in order to pray for the old lady in the house." Unexpectedly, the mountain road was difficult to walk, so I stayed in the temple room to rest for a night, and returned the next day. ”

Looking at the clear light as bright as stars in his eyes, I didn't expect him to be so intimate!

Fu Li, Luo's dazzling face, the pear vortex is shallow.

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There was a commotion outside the house, accompanied by the sound of the wind whining, and it was not really audible!

Looking at Gu Xinyue on the wooden bed, she didn't know when she had fallen asleep...

Dou Xiaoyang nodded to Fu Liluo, and the two of them paced softly and pushed the door out...

The two groped their way cautiously, and half-crouched behind the dead bushes near the north corner of the hut, and looked at the brisk group, and by the hazy and cold night, they saw four men standing by the small vermilion arch, two women in gray cotton clothes, and two burly adult men.

Looking at the woman's outfit, it is probably the little nun in this nunnery...

"Oh, sir, how bad are you..."

Suddenly, a delicate sound mixed with cold wind poured into the eardrums, which made people tingle all over....