The doors and windows were closed and locked, and the room was dimly lit. It was noon, but the wind outside did not stop, and it could not blow away the clouds that covered the sun.

Zhao Chan was still sitting in front of the window, even though she couldn't see the delicacy outside, she didn't want to move at all, her thin body was curled up, her eyes were a little hollow, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Click-

It's the sound of unlocking. Zhao Chan heard it, but she didn't look back.

The person who came was a girl, carrying a lunch box in her hand, her movements were quick, and after a while, she cleaned up the table and set the food away, and her attitude towards Zhao Chan was also respectful. This girl looks average, and she is also happy to talk and do things, but at this time, she saw that Zhao Chan was still shrinking in the corner, not moving much, and not saying much, but said: "Girl, you have a good meal, I will come back tonight." ”

Saying this, the girl added some charcoal fire to the charcoal stove, and the fire burned brightly, and then she said goodbye, and walked away with the sound of the door locking.

From beginning to end, Zhao Chan didn't look up at people, but sighed in her heart, in the end, it was Lu Buwei's people, all of them were cultivated so well. With a wry smile, he thought that he couldn't treat himself badly no matter what, so he got up and prepared to eat.

Four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables, and a bottle of wine, this girl is attentive, it can be seen that although Lu Buwei is angry, he has no intention of embarrassing her. Zhao Chan couldn't figure out the reason, she was a little stupid in her heart, and was about to move her chopsticks, but she heard a voice overhead.

"Yo! That's a good treatment, what's the matter, don't you plan to treat your savior to a meal? "The voice is good, like a spring, low and powerful.

Zhao Chan looked up and saw a man in white sitting on the beam of the house, without a crown of hair, holding his chest with his hands, and a pair of phoenix eyes without blinking, looking at her with interest. This person, who is clean and dusty, dares to wear only a few simple single clothes in such days, not Wumo, who else can it be?

"When did you come in?" Zhao Chan put down her chopsticks and lost her interest in eating. She didn't know that this man's kung fu was so high.

"You don't have to worry when I came in, tell me how you plan to repay me if I help you out?" Wumo raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Can you really help me out?" Zhao Chan asked rhetorically, she didn't believe this person from the bottom of her heart.

"Of course not!" Before I finished thinking about it, I denied it first. "I finally got in, and I've been hungry for most of the day now, so you can share some food with me first!"

One turned over, and the black ink moved elegantly and landed on the ground. Not to mention, if you don't have a deep friendship with this person, it's really easy to be deceived by his appearance, thinking that he is a master of the world, different from mortals.

"I'm sorry, I just have a pair of chopsticks!" Zhao Chan turned her head.

"Eh, no, I said, Zhao Chan, that's how you treated your life-saving benefactor?" Wu Mo was not polite, he looked for a mat and sat down opposite Zhao Chan. At this time, people are kneeling, and the tables and other decorations are relatively low. But at this time, Wu Mo crossed his legs, and for a while, he only felt that he couldn't reach the dishes and chopsticks, which was very inconvenient.

Zhao Chan watched from the sidelines, happily watching the play, and said in her heart: Let you pretend!

"I said Zhao Chan, you just watched your benefactor make a fool of yourself?" Wumo felt awkward, and after changing his position, he felt much more comfortable.

"I don't want to be poor with you, let's just talk about it, what are you doing here?" Zhao Chan poured wine for Wumo, stopped playing, and talked about serious things.

"I'm here, just to tell you about the shape outside, waiting for you to decide." Wu Mo sipped his wine lightly, squinted with a smile, not to mention, the wine of this Lu Mansion is really good wine.

"If you don't say it, I guessed eight points too." Zhao Chan's lips opened, and her eyes bloomed with a different kind of brilliance.

"Oh? You used to cultivate with me in that mountain, and you didn't see foreign affairs, but now you are imprisoned here, and you say that you guessed seven or eight points, I don't believe it. Wumo pursed his lips, not everyone can do this kind of prediction. Although he didn't tell Zhao Chan about this, this woman was smart, and after staying in one place for so long, how could she not find anything, but she didn't say it.

"Everything has to start with you, and my guess starts with you. I haven't known you for a long time, but I can see you clearly! Zhao Chan smiled, staring at the person in front of her, seeing that the person in front of her looked the same, she continued: "This qiē has to start with you!" ”

"Oh? I want to hear about it! Wumo's face was calm, but his heart was turbulent, and he was really afraid of something. No, I was thinking just now, it's good to not know, this will be, this layer of window paper is about to be pierced.

"What Lu Buwei did, you have always been behind it!" Zhao Chan picked up her chopsticks and prepared to eat.

Wu Mo is silent, quite a bit of a tacit taste.

"If what I expected, you are the mysterious person in Wei Yue's mouth. Before I met you, I didn't believe in the Eight Lady at all. ”

"And now?" Wumo raised her eyebrows again, this woman was smarter than she thought.

"Now I'm a little convinced. After all, fate is determined by heaven, and fate is man-made, otherwise, you would not have deliberately revealed this. Zhao Chan picked up a piece of tofu and let the tofu be smooth and tender, but she couldn't escape the shackles of chopsticks. Xing's eyes turned slightly, glanced at Wumo, and asked, "The old imperial doctor in the palace has nothing to do with you, right?" ”

"Since you've guessed everything, I'm not going to hide it from you. He is an old friend of my master, and he saved you because of Master He's gambling contract. Wu Mo said frankly, handed the empty wine glass to Zhao Chan, and motioned for another glass.

"He lost." Zhao Chan put down the dishes and chopsticks and poured wine for Wumo: "Since he didn't mean to save me, then I can also think that you also have a purpose for saving me." ”

"I did have a purpose in saving you, but I can't say it at this time." Wumo nodded, but avoided talking about the purpose.

"I don't want to say that Mr. has his own plans, Zhao Chan doesn't force it." Zhao Chan expressed her approval, not reluctantly, and continued after a pause: "So starting from here, everything that Lü Buwei has done now is related to the prophecy of the Eight Suspensions. In other words, Lü Buwei will do his best to bring Gongzi Yiren back to China, as well as my pair of children. ”

"You're so smart!" Wu Mo admired, drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, and this time he didn't need Zhao Chan to pour it, he poured the wine by himself. After all, such a good wine cannot be drunk anywhere. Besides, with Lü Buwei's financial resources, these are nothing at all, if you don't drink them for nothing, wouldn't it be a pity to waste them?

"Then tell me what you think about the shape of the outside now?"

"Wang Jian soldiers are coming to the city, but now I can still eat and drink here, and the wife is still peaceful outside, which shows that Qin and Zhao are negotiating, and it is very likely that this battle will end in peace."

Wu Mo nodded and motioned for Zhao Chan to continue.

"In the negotiations between the two countries, Wang Jian will propose to bring his son back to China at my request. And before that, with Lu Buwei's cautious character, he would definitely buy off the people of Zhao Palace and send Yiren out of the palace. At this time, the stranger found out that I was missing, and Lü Buwei would find me and imprison me here to prevent accidents. ”

"As you said, you did get eight points right, but the remaining two points make the shape more complicated." Wu Mo put down his wine glass, smashed his mouth a few times, and explained: "One, Lu Buwei is cautious, but if he just prevents accidents, he can kill you, not imprison you here; Two, you underestimated the strength of the forbidden army of Zhao State, as well as those around Yiren; In the end, you don't seem to know that in today's Lu Mansion, the owner has long disappeared. ”