Chapter Eighty-Three: To Each His Own Heart
When Ruoyu had just returned to the City Lord's Mansion, Lu Guanyun was very happy, but now when he heard this, his face immediately tightened, "Yu'er, what are you messing around with?" I have set a wedding ceremony for you and the young master of the original family in three days, and even if you are knocked unconscious, you have to give me a salute obediently! ”
Ruoyu shouted, "Why? Didn't you still look forward to me and Brother Yunxiao's dual cultivation in the past? ”
Lu Guanyun snorted coldly and said, "That was in the past!" Where do you see that cloud is looking at you? Even so, it wasn't just him who I asked the eldest lady of the Lu family in Xiancheng! Hmph, you're going to die of this heart! ”
He softened his tone, and then said softly, "Yu'er, the original family's Yuan Hong's father has already seen it, he is young and promising, handsome, and a perfect match for you, you will definitely like it when you see it." ”
Ruoyu looked excited, turned around and walked out suddenly, "I said that I won't marry, if you want to marry, you can marry yourself!" ”
"Stop!"
Lu Guanyun stood up suddenly, his face was pale, and he said sharply, "From today on, you can't go anywhere, just stay in the mansion for me!" ”
As soon as he waved his hand, Ruoyu's body suddenly softened, and he shouted angrily, "Dad, why did you seal my meridians?" Hurry up and untie it for me, I want to go back to Taixuan! I don't want to marry that Yuan Hong! I'm looking for my mother......"
Then Ruoyu glared, only opened her mouth a few times, and her father actually made her unable to speak!
Lu Guanyun ignored her, and instructed a few maids, "Take care of your young lady, if she runs away, none of you will want to live!" ”
Several maids responded tremblingly, and forcibly hugged Ruoyu away.
Lu Guanyun sat back in his chair and looked gloomily in the direction where Ruoyu had left, and after a while, Fang raised his voice and said, "Someone!" Please ask the young master of the original family to come over. ”
Immediately, someone left.
And in the guest courtyard of the Immortal City Lord's Mansion, Yuan Hong was looking at Ruofeng who had passed out with a smile and a smile, and admired in his mouth, "Third uncle, you are really clever, this Yuan Xingfeng really followed you obediently." ”
Yuan Xinggang showed a smug look on his face, but he said modestly, "What is this, if he can obediently hand over the Yao Sun Divine Needle and Yao Sun Technique, it will be considered a complete success." ”
Yuan Hong said, "Then lock him up with that old Luo Tou?" ”
Yuan Xing just kicked Ruofeng and sneered, "Just let him meet that old man, forgive him for not being able to play any tricks." ”
The two of them were talking, and suddenly heard someone from the Immortal City Lord's Mansion come over to pass the word, the two glanced at each other, and Yuan Hong said, "Third uncle, what do you think Lu Guanyun is trying to do with this old fox?" ”
Yuan Xinggang said, "No matter what he thinks, he will definitely not betray the alliance at present, otherwise what awaits him will be the harsh capital punishment above." You go and see what he has to say, and I'll take care of the matter here. ”
After he saw Yuan Hong leave, he grabbed Ruofeng and went to a remote corner of the guest house, and after a few breaths, another person followed quietly.
This Yuan Hong went to Lu Guanyun's study, but it was nothing serious.
I only heard Lu Guanyun say a little apologetically, "Virtuous nephew, my little daughter has returned from Taixuan, but her health is a little sick, and it is inconvenient to meet her virtuous nephew at this time. ”
Yuan Hong's eyes rolled, and he said with a smile, "With Shibo personally presiding, it is naturally excellent." It's just that I don't know what happened to your daughter's body? Do you need help from your nephew? ”
Lu Guanyun smiled with relief, "It's good that the virtuous nephew has this heart." My little girl is fine, but she has been pampered too much by me, and she will be fine in a few days. ”
Yuan Hong smiled and said a few polite words, and then took his leave.
He walked for a while, rolled his eyes, grabbed a servant who was hurrying by, and asked in a low voice, "Where is your Miss Xueyu's residence?" ”
The servant whispered silently, shaking his head to leave.
Yuan Hong didn't give up, and asked again, "Then where is your Miss Lu Xuerong's residence?" ”
The servant waved his hand and shook his head, broke free of his hand, and ran away as fast as he could.
Yuan Hong was stunned, suddenly smiled, and said to himself, "If you don't tell me, won't I find it myself?" ”
He saw a direction, and Shi Shiran paced over.
Lu Guanyun's divine sense had already taken all of Yuan Hong's movements in his eyes, and he sneered, "It's just a horny idiot, hum, the original family, what is the first family of Xiuzhen, sooner or later it will be taken into the pocket by someone from my Lu!" ”
Besides, Ruofeng, he was thrown heavily by Yuan Xinggang, woke up from his coma, and listened to Yuan Xinggang's proud laughter, "Seventh brother, I didn't break my promise and brought you to your good Uncle Luo, you can catch up with him." But be quick, I don't have much patience to wait for you. ”
Ruofeng hurriedly got up and looked at the place where the sound came from inside, but the scene in front of him made him tremble.
In the room against the wall, an old man with snow-white hair was smirking to himself, his eyes were scattered, his clothes were ragged, and there was no intact place on his whole body, and there were injuries everywhere.
His right hand had been slashed off by the roots, revealing an ugly scar.
Ruofeng shouted angrily, "Uncle Luo! ”
He quickly came to the old man's side, his hand trembling and stroked the old man's scarred body, and said loudly, "Uncle Luo, I'm Xiaofeng, look at me!" ”
The old man didn't react at all, still giggling, drooling all over his face.
Ruofeng's face was full of pain, and he turned his head and said coldly, "Yuan Xinggang, you treat a mortal who has not cultivated like this, it's just mad!" ”
Yuan Xinggang waved his hand, as if helplessly, "Who made him refuse to say it all the time?" I can't help it. Besides, except for him who is stupid, the other wounds of the seventh brother can help him recover. ”
Ruofeng clenched his fists and said coldly, "Where's my storage bag?" ”
Yuan Xinggang smiled and threw over a cyan bag, and sneered, "Seventh brother, I didn't say you, the contents of this bag are too cold." ”
Ruofeng ignored him, took out the box with the severed hand from his arms, took the old man's severed hand out of the box, and then put the severed hand on the scar, a white light lit up in the palm of his hand, and slowly circled around the old man's severed hand and section.
Then he took out the powder from the storage bag, sprinkled it evenly over the section, tore off the corner of his coat to bandage it, and finally split two small planks to hold the old man's arm in place.
At the end, Ruofeng whispered to the old man, "Uncle Luo, don't touch this place, your hand will be back to the same after two months." ”
The old man was still giggling.
Yuan Xinggang smiled and said, "Seventh brother, what are you talking to him like a fool about, just tie him up." ”
If Feng didn't answer with a cold face, he continued to take the medicine powder and smear the rest of the old man's wounds.
Yuan Xinggang said boringly, "Seventh brother, then I will give you another hour, and after an hour, if you don't give me an answer, your Uncle Luo's life will not be guaranteed." ”