"Woo woo——, big brother, you're finally here, Lian'er is afraid, Lian'er is so afraid!"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, Lian'er, there's a big brother here, it's okay. After hesitating for a moment, Lin Mo still put his hand on Zhao Yunlian's head to comfort her and make her no longer so afraid.

Comforting Zhao Yunlian on his hands and mouth, Lin Mo looked over and found that Zhao Suqing's maidservant Hongyue was lying on the ground, with a dagger stuck in her chest, and blood stained the ground and clothes.

Seeing the appearance of Hongyue, who had followed him for many years, Zhao Suqing screamed in pain, hurriedly rushed over to pick up Hongyue, and his hand slowly stretched out to Hongyue's neck with great difficulty, as if he didn't dare to know the tragic result.

Suddenly, Zhao Suqing's expression changed greatly.

"My lord, the red moon still has breath, please save her!"

Hearing this news, Lin Mo's expression also changed, his life was to be saved, and he didn't care about comforting Zhao Yunlian, so he hurriedly ran to Zhao Suqing, stretched out his hand to check Hongyue's neck, and found that there was really a faint breath.

couldn't help but say, Lin Mo took out the Heart Protection Pill he carried with him and asked Zhao Suqing to feed Hongyue a pill, and he took out the thirteen silver needles he carried with him from his arms.

The index finger and middle finger of his right hand lightly slashed over the thirteen silver needles, and then gently pulled out another one, and then applied the needles like a cloud around the wound of the red moon.

In a few moments, the thirteen silver needles had been applied, but Lin Mo was already sweating profusely, and his face was a little pale, as if he had been drained of a lot of strength and spirit at once, and he was about to fall to the ground in a dejected manner.

"Sect Master!"

With a quick shout, Qiu Yun's figure flashed, and he caught Lin Mo.

After a while, the paleness on Lin Mo's face faded and a trace of blood returned.

Sitting on the ground dejectedly, Lin Mo said very weakly: "Qiu Yun, this sect master is fine, you hurry up and push the blood for the red moon to help her recover her life, otherwise this sect master's efforts will be in vain." ”

"Yes, Sect Master!"

After the words fell, Qiu Yun let go of Lin Mo, and after holding the delicate long sword in his hand to Lin Mo, he directly transported the vitality in his body, and shot out a few rays of energy around Hongyue's injured chest.

After that, you pulled out the dagger inserted in Hongyue's chest, and seeing the blood flowing out, Qiu Yun's expression changed slightly, and he adjusted the vitality in his body again, and began to pour into Hongyue's body.

About a quarter of an hour passed like this, and when the wound on Hongyue's chest stopped bleeding, Qiu Yun stopped infusing his vitality, but fine beads of sweat also appeared on his forehead.

Wiping the beads of sweat with his sleeve, seeing that the whiteness on Hongyue's face eased a little, Qiu Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, and was about to return to Lin Mo, but Lin Mo took the initiative to speak.

Lin Mo, who had recovered a lot, got up, held a sword in his hand, walked to Qiu Yun's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "No need to go back, I've worked hard for you, you can quickly breathe on the spot." ”

"Yes, Sect Master!"

After that, Qiu Yun stopped talking, crossed his legs on the ground, and resumed his breath with bated breath.

Walking to Zhao Suqing squatting down, taking off the thirteen silver needles at a time, looking at the red moon who was still not awake, Lin Mo said softly: "Su Qing, I have done my best, whether the red moon can get out of the ghost gate, it depends on her own willpower and creation, I will prescribe a pair of medicine later, I hope to help the red moon." ”

"Thank you, my lord, for saving Red Moon. ”

Although Hongyue has not woken up yet, and she is not really safe and sound, she finally has a chance to live and a hope of living, Zhao Suqing looked at Lin Mo's eyes again, which were full of gratitude and touch.

With his right hand, he stroked Zhao Suqing's cheek, leaned over in front of the crowd of onlookers and discussions, kissed Zhao Suqing lightly on the forehead, and said softly: "What Suqing said, it is within the responsibility of this adult to help you with the red moon." ”

was kissed on the forehead by Lin Mo and the maidservant in front of a group of servants, Zhao Suqing immediately blushed, and he didn't know where the courage was, or maybe he had some idea, Zhao Suqing actually kissed Lin Mo's lips back.

After a short taste, Lin Mo stood up and instructed the four Lu Mansion maids who were watching: "You four, immediately carry Hongyue to the bed in the side room of the boudoir and lie down, do you need to take good care of it?"

"Yes, Lord Shangqing!" The four maidservants who were ordered hurriedly lined up to salute Lin Mo and said respectfully in unison.

Seeing that the four maidservants carefully carried the red moon away, Lin Mo put the sword in his hand on Qiu Yun's lap, walked to Zhao Yunlian, who was still huddled in the corner and shivering, and carefully helped her up.

Feeling Lin Mo's warm big hand, Zhao Yunlian suddenly threw herself into Lin Mo's arms, stood on tiptoe, wrapped her hands around Lin Mo's neck, and cried out with a "wow", very sad, looking at it was already distressing.

Feeling Zhao Yunlian's proud curve against his chest, Lin Mo looked slightly embarrassed, but he still gently hugged Zhao Yunlian's shoulder with his hand, and was about to comfort him softly, but saw someone coming in a hurry.

The person who came was none other than Jiangzhou's military pastor, Yuan Chenghong.

Yuan Chenghong was having lunch with Xue Hanyan, but when he heard a report from his subordinates that there was a murder case in the house, it was very likely that Zhao Yunlian killed him, and Yuan Chenghong immediately squirted out a mouthful of rice.

put down his job, and didn't care about what Xue Hanyan and said more, just briefly explained a few words, ordered a few soldiers and rushed to the scene of the crime in a hurry.

When he came to the scene and saw a pool of blood on the ground, and saw that Zhao Yunlian's right hand, who was lightly hugged by Lin Mo, was covered with blood, Yuan Chenghong was immediately shocked, was it really Zhao Yunlian who killed someone?

Yuan Chenghong didn't want to, he really didn't want Zhao Yunlian to kill someone, now Zhao Yunlian has gone crazy, and she has a relationship with Lin Mo, if it is really Zhao Yunlian who killed someone, this will be difficult to do.

At some point, it is natural to pay for life by killing, but in the face of people like Lin Mo who have an extremely prominent identity, it is not applicable at all, killing people to pay for life is a joke!

But if it was really Zhao Yunlian who killed someone, and he didn't take Zhao Yunlian away, once this matter was spread by the people of Lu Mansion, then his official reputation in Jiangzhou City would be ruined.

But if you want to take it yourself, if Lin Mo is unwilling, he can't take people away at all, and if he doesn't get it right, he will offend Lin Mo, and then offend those big masters in the imperial capital, then his future will be gone.

It's not taking it, it's not taking it, it really makes Yuan Chenghong feel embarrassed.

Seeing Yuan Chenghong's difficulties in his eyes, Lin Mo helped Zhao Yunlian to walk to the side of a tank of water in the courtyard at the bottom of the corridor, and while cleaning the blood stains on Zhao Yunlian's hands, he said: "Yuanzhou Mu, Benqing knows what you are embarrassed about. ”

"Lord Shangqing, I ......" Yuan Chenghong wanted to explain something, but Lin Mo didn't give him a chance.

Interrupting Yuan Chenghong's words, Lin Mo said: "Yuanzhou Mu, you don't have to feel embarrassed, because the person was not killed by Zhao Yunlian, and the red moon has been saved by Benqing, so there is no killing anymore." ”

"Lord Shangqing, did you tell Xia Guan what the hell happened?" Yuan Chenghong looked puzzled, only then did he hear his subordinates say that it was very likely that Zhao Yunlian killed someone, but now Lin Mo is not the one Zhao Yunlian killed.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that this Lord Shangqing is hinting to himself that he wants to protect Zhao Yunlian, make himself more interesting and honest, and stop holding on to this matter?

But Lin Mo's expression in front of him didn't seem to be hinting or warning himself.

This made Yuan Chenghong really puzzled.

Seeing Yuan Chenghong's puzzled face, Lin Mo said lightly: "Benqing is not hinting at Yuanzhou Mu, but talking about the facts, so Yuanzhou Mu doesn't have to think about it." ”

While speaking, Lin Mo had already washed the blood stains on Zhao Yunlian's hands, used Zhao Suqing to hand over a handkerchief to dry the water on Zhao Yunlian's hands, and then lifted the hair from Zhao Yunlian's ears behind her ears, and finally helped Zhao Yunlian to sit on the corridor chair.

Sitting on the porch chair, Zhao Yunlian hugged Lin Mo's waist tightly, and Lin Mo gently touched Zhao Yunlan's head comfortingly, and then looked at everyone and explained slowly.

"Those who know Zhao Yunlian may know that Zhao Yunlian's dominant hand is left-handed, which means that Zhao Yunlian is a left-hander, but as you have seen, Zhao Yunlian's right hand is stained with blood, so it is likely to be the work of others. ”

Hearing Lin Mo's words, a domestic servant who was watching was about to argue or ask suspiciously, but Lin Mo still didn't give him a chance, and immediately said what the domestic servant wanted to say.

"I know what you're thinking, you may think, it's just killing someone, Zhao Yunlian can use her right hand that is not her dominant hand, so Zhao Yunlian is still suspected of murder, indeed, you also think of it, and Ben Qing can't refute it. ”

Saying that, Lin Mo first smiled at Zhao Yunlian, who was holding his waist, and then said lightly to Yuan Chenghong: "Yuanzhou Mu, don't worry, Benqing said that he won't embarrass you, and he won't embarrass you, Benqing agreed to take care of Zhao Yunlian first." ”

After speaking, Lin Mo instructed the two handmaidens onlookers: "You two, quickly go and clean up the east wing of your Lu Mansion where you receive guests, remember to make it warm and beautiful, you know?"

The two maidservants nodded and left.

The two maidservants left, Lin Mo looked at Yuan Chenghong, and said lightly: "Yuanzhou Mu, I don't know if Benqing handles it like this, but someone makes him feel embarrassed, or is there anything dissatisfied?"

"No! no!" Yuan Chenghong nodded again and again, and then bowed to Lin Mo, and said very gratefully: "Thank you Lord Shangqing for understanding the difficulties of the lower official, Lord Shangqing, you can rest assured, the lower official will never let Miss Yunlian suffer any grievances in the East Wing guest room, as long as it is confirmed that it was not Miss Yunlian who did it, the lower official will definitely release Miss Yunlian immediately." ”

Now that Lin Mo agreed to take care of Zhao Yunlian, who was suspected of murder, in the east wing, Yuan Chenghong was already very grateful to Lin Mo for his understanding, and it was nonsense and wishful thinking to put Zhao Yunlian in the cell.

That's simply not possible.

Of course, if it is an ordinary person, if there is a suspicion of murder, he will definitely be ruthlessly imprisoned in a prison cell, but Zhao Yunlian is not an ordinary person, that is the person who is the leader of the Great Qianyipin and the Mo Sect Lin Mo wants to protect.