Chapter 432: Looking Back (4)
The proprietress struggled to get up from behind the screen, and walked out with vague steps, so that she could see the person who appeared in the hall clearly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this moment, in the main hall of Xuanji Pavilion, it is still standing awe-inspiring, living in the middle. After frost and snow, the posture of twists and turns made him like a god of death, awe-inspiring with a sense of forest.
In the neighborhood of the story, there were six Golden Family guards, who were armed with swords, and Huo Huo stood around. A week later, the tall and strong guards surrounding the ten demon clans were also staring at the intentions of the people who were surrounded in the middle.
The cold gaze at the moment was like ice, which made these guards a little jealous. They don't get instructions from the boss's wife, and they won't take the liberty of starting a conflict with the boss.
Seeing the proprietress walk out of the screen, these guards, including Mu Fei who was standing aside, all looked up at the proprietress and waited for her will.
How did he come out?
How could he have come out!
"You... How to get out? ”
It was like a question, but it was like a nightmare, and it was myself muttering.
The proprietress still couldn't believe this fact at the moment, and she looked at Lan Feng with an expression that was almost frightened.
However, he sneered secretly, and slowly lifted a bright red thing from behind him. With a flick of his wrist, a light, familiar, childish rhythm resounded in the main hall.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong!"
Rattle!
Seeing the rattle in Lan Feng's hand, which was emitting a brisk rhythm in his hand so lightly, the proprietress was completely stunned.
"You're still trying to trap me? I'm fighting for my life, and I'm going to rush out of here and kill you! ”
still said these words so cruelly that all the guards in the Xuanji Pavilion were shocked.
They looked at each other and secretly spoke.
This is in Xuanji Pavilion!
Even the people in the Demon Palace, even the Grand Commander didn't dare to be too rude to Xuanji Pavilion. And this kid of the Lan family, he just said that he wanted the life of the boss's wife?
"You're... Who? ”
The proprietress was not annoyed by the blue wind's collision, but instead looked dejected, and she asked constantly panting.
This question is just as weird, who is he, he is Blue Wind!
Mu Fei had never seen the proprietress so depressed and depressed.
There was a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, but this smile made her look even more desolate.
It seems that in just a short time, something has taken away all the beautiful face of the proprietress from her, and now she is a woman who has suddenly aged out.
"Playing this trick with me again? Pretending to be pathetic? Pretending to be friendly? Still Shu sneered, and his laughter was hoarse, like gold and iron: "Save it!" ”
"Don't waste time! Or, let me go now, I'm going to rush to save someone! Or, tell them to solve me immediately, and I will kill a piece of armor in this Xuanji Pavilion! ”
Still Shu pursed his lips like a sharp edge, and there was no blood: "If the little devil is dead, everyone in the Xuanji Pavilion will give me a funeral!" ”
Hearing this, the guards in the hall were all shocked, and they were suddenly shocked by the powerful aura of the blue wind, and they were in a trance for a while.
After reacting, I felt that I had been humiliated. One by one, they drew their swords and prepared to besiege, but the proprietress on the stage did not say a word.
The proprietress not only did not order the siege of Lan Feng, but instead eased Fang Cai's frightened look, and asked again with Yan Yao: "You... Is it with this rattle that the door is opened? ”
Her voice was suffocated, as if her throat was blocked by something, and her voice became hoarse, looking at Lan Feng intently.
"I said, don't talk nonsense!"
Still ignoring the gaffe of the boss lady, he didn't have much thought at the moment to analyze right and wrong, his mind was full of the little devil in danger.
Tears welled up in the proprietress eyes, and she stared at Lan Feng's cold gaze, and then at the rattle hanging in his hand. Her chest heaved and heaved, as if she might faint at any moment.
For a long time, the proprietress had been silent, like ice cubes on the peaks of Shengjing Mountain in the middle of winter, and she didn't even turn her eyes.
In the end, she nodded very slowly and solemnly, and said sadly, "Let him go." ”
This command, just three words, made all the guards freeze in place as if they had been struck by lightning, their limbs stiffened, and they forgot to advance and retreat.
I still said that I didn't think about it much, let me go, when will I not leave at this moment?
He walked out at a fast pace, walking with ease. That attitude seems to say, Xuanji Pavilion, boss lady, do you think you can trap me? Hum.
The proprietress who left behind her stood silently, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, and Shi Shiran left.
She stumbled to the door of the second room in the corridor, the road was short, but long, and she forgot how she had come to this door by the wall.
I saw that the door was wide open, and the magic weapon inside was scattered all over the place.
She ran into the inner room in a panic, and everything was as usual in the inner room, except that the rattle was indeed missing from the baby's little bed.
In the empty corridor, the proprietress looked up to the sky, frowned, and asked the sky, "Tell me, O god, is it him?" Is it really him? ”
It's true... Is that him?
Mu Fei and the other attendants were also uneasy when they saw the boss's soul and almost collapse. However, the rules of Xuanji Pavilion must not be violated, and no one can enter the dark corridor unless the proprietress has permission to do so.
Mu Fei had no choice but to stand at the edge of the entrance to the dark corridor and called tentatively: "Boss, boss, are you okay?" ”
"Boss?"
"The hostess..."
Mu Fei didn't know how many times he called, but he didn't get a response once...
At this time, in the bleak and silent Xuanji Pavilion, the bitterness of the proprietress was even more revealed.
A woman who lost her husband and children. One person carried the entire Xuanji Pavilion strongly, standing in the Holy Capital, and no one dared to violate it. Now she is delirious, but there is no one around her who can get an idea.
"What should I do?"
The other personal attendant of the proprietress asked Mu Fei, Mu Fei frowned, and said thoughtfully: "Let's wait for half an hour, if the proprietress hasn't responded, let's go in and have a look." ”
Listening to Mu Fei's words, the attendant showed an incredible look on his face: "If you want to go, I won't go, I'm here to pick you up." ”
Mu Fei didn't raise his head, only snorted coldly, showing disdain for this person.
Thinking about it again, why despise him, everyone in this world, the most basic thing is just to survive, no doubt.
Other people's worries do have their bitterness. The proprietress is usually a ruthless character, no matter who it is, as long as she violates her will, her life can't be saved.
Because I was worried about her safety, I broke into the forbidden place that Xuanji Pavilion should not enter, and afterwards, if the proprietress was fine, they should be the ones who had something.
But the proprietress is not kind to him.
Over the years, if it weren't for the proprietress who took him in, he wouldn't know which force he would have been devastated to such a miserable situation. (To be continued.) )