"You-" The little fan is small and has never practiced kung fu, and the porter is a man, and he is about to be pushed out of the threshold, and the little fan screams in surprise when he sees Shen Nishang as if he has seen his own mother, "Miss Shen, Miss Shen, where is my young master?"

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The little fan snorted at him unconvinced, and shot it like an arrow, asking like a cannon: "Is my young master injured? Is it seriously injured? Brother Xiang, is the young master inside?"

"Yes, all in. Seeing that the little fan was dirty, he didn't even take a burden in his hand, and he looked tired and anxious, obviously he was eager to go and didn't care about anything, Shen Nishang also felt a little pity.

At this time, Mrs. Si and Miao Hong also came out.

As soon as she saw the description of the little fan, Mrs. Si understood it.

didn't say much, Mrs. Si smiled: "Er Ya will take you there, and don't forget to hurry up and wash and change your clothes when you see your young master." ”

The little fan hurriedly followed Erya.

Shen Nishang looked at the backs of the two.

Mrs. Si raised her eyebrows: "Don't you want to take a look?"

Shen Nishang turned around and went in the other direction: "I'll go look for Shen Qiulian." ”

Mrs. Si seemed to be smiling, and Miaohong approached Mrs. Si with a strange expression: "Why does Madam look at Miss like this?"

Mrs. Si took out the Jinpa and shook it lazily, then turned around, and vaguely, Miaohong only heard the sentence "Dead duck has a hard mouth......".

Miaohong was confused, and saw that Mrs. Si had already walked out of a section, so she hurriedly chased after her.

And at this end, as soon as the little fan entered the door, he saw Mu Qing lying on the bed, and began to cry and wipe his tears with a dry howl: "My young master...... The general is too ruthless, even if he is not his own, he can't beat people to death...... I used to be a dad when I was a dad, but now I'm not a dad...... Also hit ......"

Even if Mu Qing was in a low mood, he was laughed at by the crying and mourning howl of the little fan, and he habitually raised his feet and wanted to kick, but who knew that as soon as he moved, he would affect the wound on his back, and he only "hissed" to inhale cold air in pain: "Don't howl, I'm not dead yet!"

The little fan hurriedly stepped forward, hurriedly wanting to touch it and was afraid of touching Mu Qing, so he only said anxiously: "Where does the young master hurt, where does it hurt? Oh, why are you still moving when you hurt the young master?" Be careful, be careful!"

Wu Ge, who was standing on the side, stepped forward, carefully covered the fallen thin quilt for Mu Qing, and after serving, Wu Ge silently retreated to the position at the end of the bed.

Only then did the little fan notice the existence of Wuge.

He has been following Mu Qing in and out, and naturally he also knows and has seen Wu Ge.

But why is Wuge here?

She also looks like a personal maidservant......

The little fan immediately gave birth to a sense of crisis, how long has he been away from the young master, what does this black song mean - he has been covering the quilt for the young master for nine years!

It's obviously his job!

The little fan suddenly looked at Wu Ge vigilantly like a cockfight: "What are you doing here?"

"Miss Shen promised me to come over and serve the young master. Wu Ge said honestly.

Serve?

Still less master?

The little fan hair was about to stand up, and he turned his head to look at Kong Xiang, who nodded expressionlessly.

The little fan's face wrinkled, and he looked at Mu Qing sadly: "Young master, it's only been a few days since people left, and the young master has someone else, doesn't the young master want a little fan?"

"Who doesn't want you anymore?" Mu Qing was speechless.

"But, but the young master never wants a woman's servant......" the little fan muttered, "I have always covered the quilt for the young master, and she has done all the work, what else am I doing? ”

What kind of fallacy is this?

Mu Qing rolled his eyes, his heart was still there, his body was in pain, and his body was still weak, he really didn't have the strength to teach this kid a lesson: "It's dirty, Kong Xiang will take him down to wash and clean up and come out!"

Kong Xiang went out with a small fan.

"I've covered nine for the young master-" Before going out, the little fan couldn't help but turn his head to Wu Ge and read his "qualifications", Kong Xiang covered his mouth and brought the person out.

As soon as the little fan left, the world suddenly became clear.

Mu Qing looked at the empty doorway, a smile appeared on his lips, but after only a moment, the smile slowly disappeared.

Retracting his gaze, his gaze fell on the unknown void above the green bricks in the house, and a trace of loneliness appeared in Mu Qing's eyes.

"Wu Ge, tell me about my father. ”

I don't know how long it took, Mu Qing said softly.

"What does the young master want to hear?" Wu Ge asked.

"If you want to hear it, you can say whatever you want. Mu Qing said softly.

Wu Ge spoke slowly.

Mu Qing lay on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

Shen Nishang came to visit after dinner, and Wu Ge came out and said that Mu Qing had fallen asleep.

Shen Nishang was stunned, nodded and left.

The next day, Shen Nishang had been talking with Sai Gelang all day, knowing that the moon had only finished discussing all the plans and details.

On the third day, Shen Nishang came over with breakfast, but Mu Qing had already started practicing.

Shen Nishang stood in front of the door and frowned and asked Kong Xiang: "I started practicing so early, and my injuries are healed?"

"It's not okay, but the young master said that the flesh injury is not in the way. The little fan squeezed out from behind Kong Xiang and complained, "Miss Shen, tell me about my young master!" The young master refused to listen to what we said, the swelling on his back had not yet subsided, and the injury had only been closed, and he was not in a hurry to practice for a while, Miss Shen, did you say it...... woo woo woo

Before the words were finished, his face had been pressed back by Kong Xiang, who had no emotion.

Looking at the closed door, Shen Nishang lowered her eyes: "You guys serve well, I'll go first." ”

In the next few days, Shen Nishang was very busy.

The most difficult issue is the manpower problem.

In particular, Segolan needs helpers to make the machine, but in addition to a porter and a groom in the house, there is only one manservant who is responsible for heavy and rough work, and these people are obviously not candidates.

In desperation, Shen Nishang could only send a few maids from Yuchun to Sai Gelang's temporary helpers.

Shen Nishang planned to decorate this house in the first step, followed by the South Gate House, and the next step was the shops and warehouses everywhere.

Fortunately, Yuchun has practiced kung fu and several people, and there is some internal strength in the body, whether the flexibility is enough or not, and there is still a handful of strength.

Although Saigoron was not very satisfied, he was not very disgusted.

Mu Qing was not idle.

Every morning and evening, he practiced his skills, and the rest of the time he either practiced his sword skills in a remote open space in front of the door of the inverted room, or sat quietly in a no-man's corner with a booklet in his hand and read it silently.

Only the seventh day of the ten days, on the day when Mama Hu and Huixin were buried, they sent the coffins of the two up the mountain together with Mrs. Shen Nisheng, and they never went out of the house again, even in the house, and rarely appeared in front of people.

On the day of the spirit, the previous events were too eye-catching, so there was no fanfare, and the group left the house silently at the end of the day, and the city gate was opened as soon as it was opened.

After the coffin was buried, Mu Qing insisted on staying and stayed on the mountain for a whole day, and did not return home until it was dark.

Walking along the way, Mu Qing did not speak, and Shen Nishang did not say anything.

The little fan finally found out that something was wrong, and asked Yuchun with a look in his eyes, but Yuchun pretended not to see it.

In the past ten days, Ouyang Xiong and Ouyang Zeming have also been here a few times.

The net has been cast, but there are no useful clues for a while, only some news about Bai Ruohuan's cousin, the extremely disgraceful "Yu Guang".

But the news can only be traced back to fifteen years ago, and no further back, nothing can be found.

Apparently someone deliberately erased it.

Yu Guang's parents are no longer alive, although he has a wife, he also married after entering the general's mansion, and he doesn't seem to know anything about Guang's past, and there is no useful news.

Only one message is crucial.

The old bustard of the flower building where Yu Guang had an accident said that Yu Guang went to the flower building with another man that day, but afterwards, the man disappeared.

The old bustard could no longer remember the man's description, and could only make sure that the age matched what Er Ya said.

Erya also followed Ouyang Zeming to recognize the place, and the flower building was the location of Yu Guang's accident.

This person turned into their biggest clue at the moment.

But it is not easy to find a needle in a haystack, and Shen Nishang is also a little helpless.

Ouyang Zeming was very unconvinced, and he couldn't figure it out: "There are still people we can't find in Taohuawu?"

"Is Taohuawu very capable?" Ouyang Xiong glared at him, "You should be able to go to the heavens and the earth by yourself?"

"It's three hundred years ago, Dad, aren't you embarrassed?" Ouyang Zeming muttered in a low voice, "You can't find it yourself." ”

"Go to the side!"

Ouyang Xiong kicked people, and Ouyang Zeming flew behind Shen Nishang and shouted.

"Sister, you see my dad bullying me again-"

Mrs. Si pursed her lips and laughed vigorously with a few maids.

"My father-in-law and brother have worked hard, don't worry, don't worry, things can't be urgent. Shen Nishang turned back to Ouyang Zeming and smiled, turned to look at Ouyang Xiong and said gently, "Father-in-law, don't worry, do your best, look at the will of heaven." ”

"My brother-in-law-" Ouyang Zeming had just said three words, and Ouyang Xiong glared at him and hurriedly changed his words, "...... I'll go see that kid Mu Qing. ”

And when he had finished speaking, the man ran out.

Ouyang Xiong looked at Mrs. Si with some embarrassment: "This little rabbit cub doesn't have a door on his mouth......

"It's okay, I like how good this kid is all day long. Mrs. Si smiled, half angry.

Ouyang Xiong just shook his head helplessly.

"Father-in-law, I have something I would like to ask my father-in-law for help. Shen Nishang looked at Ouyang Xiong.

Ouyang Xiong nodded "oh": "Tell me." ”

Shen Nishang said her own thoughts.

Ouyang Xiong thought thoughtfully: "Do you want to find a Jianghu sect as a guard?"

"It's not just the guards, it's everyone who cooperates with each other. Shen Nishang nodded at Xiao Cui, and Xiao Cui ran in with a "kick", and came out with a box after a while.

Shen Nishang took out a box of incense from the box and opened it, and handed it to Ouyang Xiong: "In addition to the remuneration, we can also provide a part of Yikexiang on time and in quantity." ”

Ouyang Xiong has long known Shen Nishang and his party, and Shen Nisheng's relationship with him can't escape his old eyes, although he doesn't know the specific share, but Shen Nishang must have a lot of right to speak.