The night stars are scarce, and the evening breeze is slow.

On the yellow mud road outside the city, the woman led by her was dressed in a black night suit, followed by dozens of masked black-clothed people.

"Miss, what are we going to do here?" Meng Fu followed behind the woman, and finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Yu Guang glanced at the little girl who was staring at the confused and wide-eyed girl on his side, and Shen Qingyu said lightly: "Cut down the tree." ”

Meng Fu interpreted the surprise of the three points just right: "What kind of tree is cut down when the wind is high in the dark sky?"

The woman secretly held her forehead, she didn't want to take this girl out, but this girl was very vigilant, she secretly got up and walked to the door at night, and the girl woke up.

In the end, the dead and alive have to come with them, and it will inevitably delay the time to join Uncle Li, so she can only take her with her.

"You'll find out later. ”

Hearing this, Meng Fu let out a well-behaved sigh.

The place where they were going tonight was the three farms, and the trees that were cut down were also from the three farms.

In the night, dozens of figures climbed over the fence in a vigorous posture, and when they reached ten miles, the fruit trees of all colors had been cut down, and the other two farms were not spared.

Shen Qingyu was surprised in her heart, could it be that someone couldn't see these three farms better than her, and thought of going with her?

"Miss, are you still chopping?" Meng Fu asked weakly as he looked at the fallen trees.

She swept away her eyes and said with a smile: "Go back to sleep!"

After Yun Zheng, who was dressed in the dew of the night, completed the task assigned by his master, he immediately hurried to report it.

The man sitting at the top was dignified, his deep eyes like a well swept over Yun Zheng's body, and he said slowly: "Good job." ”

Yun Zheng smiled as if he had eaten honey, and brushed away the leaves on his shoulders.

Between the flashes of his eyes, his mouth couldn't help but die: "Why does the master help Miss Nianchu so much?"

In fact, he felt that his master was definitely not a simple repayment of gratitude to Miss Nianchu............

A sharp shot of eyes like a knife blade shot straight at him, Yun Zheng's heart trembled, and he hung his head silently.

The air was almost silent, as if a knife was hanging from his neck and would fall at any moment.

Yun Zheng wants to cry without tears, isn't it good to live? The aura of his master is really terrifying.

Finally, a deep voice slowly poured out: "Have an opinion?"

"Don't dare. "How dare he have an opinion?

Xiao Chengyu: "Five hundred taels a month, so that it will not fall into the hands of others. ”

If you want to say that the master has personally taken action, even if these three families do not fall, they are not opponents at all! You are obviously trying to vent your evil anger to Miss Nianchu.

There were all kinds of slander in his heart, but Yun Zheng had a very agreeing look on his face.

The room fell silent again, and the man's cold face was hidden under the flickering candlelight, without the slightest emotion: "Is there any news from Gu Nanxun?"

At the mention of this, Yun Zheng's face became a little solemn: "Master Gu reassured the master that when he brought Miss Nianchu from Xianyang City, he had already made all preparations. ”

After a pause, he continued: "According to what Master Gu Zhuang said, Miss Nianchu took the identity of Longteng Yujue, the eldest daughter of the real Mofu, and Miss Nianchu's original identity is already dead in Xianyang City. ”

"That is to say, even if these sects of the rivers and lakes track down Xianyang City, they will not find that Miss Nianchu is the one who has the eight-character all-yin numerology. ”

The man's slender fingers knocked on the table one after another, and a dark light passed silently under his eyes that were as calm as the sea.

Yun Zheng secretly glanced at his own thoughtful master, and said thoughtfully: "Master Gu Zhuang is now in Jingzhou. ”

Xiao Chengyu's eyes raised slightly, motioning for him to continue.

"Master Gu Zhuang found traces of King Jin in the Jingzhou area. ”

King Jin, who died...... No, it was King Jin, who had turned into a monster, that actually appeared in the Jingzhou area, and it seems that Gao Huan has made another move.

"Master Gu means to wait for him to find out the situation over there first, and then talk to the master in detail. ”

Xiao Chengyu's eyes darkened, and he closed slightly: "Hmm." ”

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The light of the sky pierced the night that had been silent for a long time, and everything in the world came to life.

In just two days, Mrs. Mo's illness has been cured.

According to the usual practice, it was time to go to ask for peace, so after packing up in the morning, Shen Qingyu led Meng Fu to the main courtyard.

After saying goodbye, she pondered about going to Yixing Distillery.

When I walked to the front yard, I happened to run into Luo Hengyang.

Luo Hengyang has been messing around in the Qinglou in Chang'an for the past few days, and the Luo clan sent someone to look for him this morning, otherwise he would really drown in that gentle township.

Originally, he still had a grudge against Luo's words that day, but after all, he couldn't be too offended, even if he didn't want to, he still obediently returned home with the little guy in Mofu.

Suddenly, a touch of Qianqian's figure crashed into her cloudy eyes, the woman's complexion was beautiful, her eyebrows were like a distant dai, her eyes were clear like a spring, her lips were dotted, like pear blossoms among the trees, cold and elegant.

The light in her eyes gradually gathered, and the scorching heat fell on the woman's body.

"You...... Are you a cousin?"

The stumbling tone seemed a little incredulous.

It's no wonder that Luo Hengyang showed this expression, after all, she nodded her lips today, and in the past, it can be said that she didn't stick at all.

It's like an inconspicuous painting, and suddenly there is a splash of color, which suddenly makes people's eyes shine.

Fortunately, he hadn't seen her on the day of the Hundred Flowers Banquet, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to the Qinglou to mess around because of Luo's words.

The woman nodded with a cold expression.

She really doesn't have a good impression of Luo's faction, not to mention that this guy still looks at herself with those colorful eyes.

Without any too much entanglement, she was about to leave, but when she staggered by, the guy had the audacity to catch her little hand.

The coldness between her eyebrows continued to rise, and the woman's calm little face fell, and when she reflexively withdrew her hand, she slapped the sharp-beaked monkey's cheek face.

Smack-

At this moment, even if the needle falls to the ground, I am afraid that I can hear it.

Meng raised his eyebrows and smiled secretly, yes, this character is very appetizing.

The little guy behind Luo Hengyang stared at him in shock, this eldest lady from the countryside dared to beat the young master?

Luo Hengyang is the sister-in-law of the Luo family, he has been pampered since he was a child, although the official of Luo Hengyang's father is small, he is still prominent in Luocheng County, and thanks to his good aunt Luo Shi, who married the general Mo Weiguo of the dynasty, the Luo family naturally followed.

In addition, there is a sister who has become a princess, and many young ladies of the family in Chang'an have to give him some thin noodles.

Since then, it has been the first time he has been slapped in the face.

"You...... Do you dare to beat Young Master Ben?" Luo Hengyang covered his painful face and pointed at her with anger on his face.

She smiled disapprovingly, obviously with a smile, but it was like August Feishuang: "If you don't use your hands and feet, Miss Ben can teach you a lesson?"

This is naturally Luo Hengyang's fault, but is he willing to admit it?

"You ......"

Seeing Luo Hengyang, who was pointing at her and couldn't speak for a long time, she glanced at him coldly, and then turned to leave.

The little guy glanced at Luo Hengyang, who was about to turn into a pig's liver, and called out tremblingly: "Table...... Young Master ......"

The anger in his stomach seemed to have found an outlet, and Luo Hengyang slapped the little guy in the face in a fit of rage.

The edged eyes stared at the direction of the mansion gate, his fists clenched, and his thin body trembled like hemp straw.

This little slut, he is still married, wait for him to marry her, see how he cleans her up..................

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