Chapter 125

"But the princess, even if Song Si is really alive in the world, what does the princess want? How?" Mu Qing looked directly at Gu Su Mo and said.

Gu Su Moran was silent, she wanted to find out Song Chenyan, but she hoped that Song Chenyan was really dead, this contradictory and complicated emotion was difficult to explain clearly.

"How this palace doesn't need Miss Mu Qing to care, Miss Mu Qing just needs to remember who she is at all times."

"Of course Mu Qing doesn't dare to forget who she is, after all, Mu Qing's sister is still bothering the princess to take care of her."

Mu Qing saw a familiar figure coming from a distance on the arched bridge, she lowered her eyes and continued: "Princess, if you find that person, will you kill her again?"

"Dye." Gusu Moran was about to answer, when he heard Helan Jingrui's call, and quickly fell silent.

Gu Su Moran turned around with a smile on her face, glanced at Mu Qing, and felt that Mu Qing deliberately saw Helan Jingrui approaching before she deliberately asked like this.

Mu Qing quietly tugged at her sleeve and almost succeeded. There was a little ripple on his face. In addition, Helan Jingrui has been getting closer and closer, and it is not easy for Gusu to make trouble again.

"I've seen King Jing." Mu Qing followed Gusu and Mo Ran to stand up together and blessed Helan Jing Rui.

Helan Jingrui helped Gusu Moran up, sat down with Gusu Moran, and said, "In the past few days when Jingrui is away, how is Dye doing well?"

Gu Su Moran pulled Helan Jingrui's sleeve and said coquettishly: "It's not good, it's not good at all." ”

Helan Jingrui looked at the coquettish Gusu Moran in front of him, and was a little unaccustomed. Gu Su Moran also sensed the embarrassment between the two.

The conversation changed and said: "Ink dye deceived Qilang, how can ink dye be bad if the scenery of this Beiyuan is good, the food is good?"

"Hmm. That's good. After Helan Jingrui finished saying this, he found that there was nothing to continue, so he saw Mu Qing standing aside.

"Who is this girl?" Helan Jingrui asked sideways.

"This is the talented Mu Qing girl in Piaopiaolou." Gusu Moran explained.

Mu Qing saw that Helan Jingrui was looking at her, and she was a little flustered in her heart, afraid that Helan Jingrui would recognize her, but Helan Jingrui's gaze hurriedly skimmed over her, and Mu Qing quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Helan Jingrui nodded, and didn't care much about Mu Qing's movements, and said gently: "Jingrui is empty today." Do you want to go to the western outskirts of the lake? ”

After Gu Su Moran heard this, his eyes bent into crescent moons, and he kept secretly looking at Helan Jingrui. Helan Jingrui saw that Gu Su Moran did not answer. Turned his head and said, "If you don't want to go."

Gusu Moran immediately replied: "I haven't been there for these days to go to Qilang, although Beiyuan is good, but it is quiet after all." After speaking, he pouted and looked at Helan Jingrui with some grievances.

Helan Jingrui touched Gu Su Moran's head dotingly. smiled: "You look like this." If the prince of Gusu sees it, he may think that Jing Rui will treat you badly. ”

Gusu Mo Ran hurriedly defended: "If my father dares to wronged Qilang, Mo Ran will definitely be."

"How? Do you dare to oppose your father?" Helan Jingrui joked.

Gusu Moran sniffed and said, "Marrying a husband, if it's for Qilang, Moran dares." ”

Helan Jingrui looked at Gu Su Moran's serious face, and said softly.

Since Luo Wushuang came to announce the decree, he received a brocade book and a lotus purse brought by Luo Wushuang's family. The embroidery of this purse is not exquisite, but the fabric is of high quality. But Luo Wushuang liked it very much, she knew that this purse must have been made by Su Miaomiao.

Luo Wushuang suddenly remembered the first time he saw Su Miaomiao

At that time, Luo Wushuang behaved more often like a young master. On the street for entertainment, it is indispensable to go to a flower building or something, and often have a hot fight with the little guys in the flower building.

It was not late at night, Luo Wushuang got off the horse with a little drunkenness, and the little guy who was waiting at the door of the Luo family hurriedly came to help, but was waved away by Luo Wushuang, and said with words in his mouth: "I don't want you to help, my daughter's family is fragrant." ”

On that day, Luo Furu, the second master of the Luo family, passed by the main gate, and he had never liked this eldest son who grew up outside, he thought that Luo Wushuang was a fake and not the real blood of the Luo family.

Seeing Luo Wushuang looking like this, he couldn't help but reprimand: "In the middle of the night, what kind of drunken madness are you playing at the door." ”

When Luo Wushuang saw that it was Luo Furu, who was not smiling on weekdays, he immediately made an obscene and frightened appearance, and only said yes.

Luo Furu looked at the eldest son of the Luo family in front of him, very unproductive, no different from those freshly dressed and angry children in Jiangnan, Luo Furu forcibly endured the thought of reprimanding, snorted heavily, and brushed his sleeves away.

Luo Wushuang lost his temper at the little guy who was waiting at the door with the strength of wine, and staggered to feel the way back to the courtyard by himself, and after walking to his yard, the slightly drunk Luo Wushuang was gone, she was clearly sober and walked steadily.

The eldest girl Qingluo was waiting in the courtyard, and when she saw Luo Wushuang coming back, she hurriedly plugged in the courtyard and said, "Master, the hot water has been prepared for you." ”

Luo Wushuang nodded, and Qing Luo handed Luo Wushuang's saber over. Qing Luo knew that Luo Wushuang was going to start practicing his sword next, so he stood aside and waited for Luo Wushuang.

Luo Wushuang practiced for a while, thinking that he would wait until he fell asleep to practice the internal strength of the mind, when there was a sound of gurgling outside the door, Luo Wushuang looked at the locked courtyard door, and motioned for Qingluo to open the door to take a look.

Qingluo walked quickly to the courtyard gate, locked it, and there was no one outside the door.

Qing Luo pretended that nothing had happened, closed the door again, and came back and said, "Master, I didn't see anyone, but I saw a lame old servant fleeing in panic, and looked into the courtyard while fleeing. ”

Luo Wushuang hadn't opened his mouth to say anything, but Qing Luo said as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Qing Luo remembered, that lame servant Qing Luo had seen her, she often walked around the courtyard. ”

"Well, don't worry about that." Luo Wushuang squinted his eyes and said.

Thin out of lights and sparkling for another night.

Today, Luo Wushuang got up early to practice swords in the courtyard. The door is deliberately left open, as if it is deliberately attracting someone to come. Sure enough, a glimmer of light flashed in Luo Wushuang's eyes. Chase out the door with a sword.

The lame servant woman was already in a hurry, but Luo Wushuang was faster, and she had already put the sword on the servant's neck, the servant woman was about forty or fifty years old, and the wrinkles on her face showed that this was a woman who had suffered a lot, which made Luo Wushuang more and more incomprehensible, why such an ordinary servant woman **** surrounded her yard.

"Young master, young master, hello." The servant woman was a little afraid of Luo Wushuang.

Seeing this, Luo Wushuang folded his hand and turned his wrist to take the sword back. The servant woman was still trembling, and Luo Wushuang said, "Which courtyard are you from?"

"The old slave is from Yunxian Academy." The servant woman spoke with some hesitation.

Luo Wushuang went through the Yunxian Courtyard in his mind and found that there was no impression of this courtyard. I had to endure and continue to ask, "Why is **** wandering around my yard?"

As soon as Luo Wushuang's words fell, the lame servant woman knelt on the ground with a plop, and wept bitterly: "The old slave just wants to see the little young master for his wife, and he has to see that the little young master is so handsome." I couldn't help but take a second look for my wife."

Such a misty word made Luo Wushuang dizzy. Which room is this lady who wants to see herself? Luo Wushuang frowned and repeated: "Madam?"

"Yes, yes, it's Mrs. Miao." When the servant woman spoke of this wonderful lady, a glimmer of brilliance bloomed on her gray face, but this glimmer of brilliance was fleeting.

Luo Wushuang was not impressed at all when she heard such a wonderful lady, and the servant woman looked at Luo Wushuang expectantly, expecting Luo Wushuang's reaction to this name. However, Luo Wushuang was always thinking about it in a daze, obviously without any impression.

The two stood awkwardly for a moment. Luo Wushuang coughed slightly, and said, "Wushuang really can't remember which lady this Miao is, and please remind Mama,"

"Mrs. Miao is the main mother of the Luo family and the biological mother of the young master." The servant woman hesitated slightly.

Luo Wushuang was stunned, although Jun Mubai only told himself the general situation of Mufu from beginning to end, and the letters in the package only mentioned the situation of a few family members, he never expected that Luo Wushuang, whom he replaced, also had a biological mother.

What's more, after returning to the Luo family for so long, even Luo Shengtian didn't mention that Luo Wushuang's biological mother was still alive, let alone taking Luo Wushuang to ask for peace, such a big news, Luo Wushuang couldn't digest it for a while.

"Young Master, would you like to go to Yunxian Courtyard with the old slave to visit Madame?" The old servant woman spoke.

Just as he was about to say something, he thought about it, since Luo Shengtian didn't mention the matter of Luo Wushuang's mother to himself, there must be something strange about this matter, what kind of heart did such a strange servant woman appear to tell him these things?

Seeing that Luo Wushuang was silent, the servant woman had a look of disappointment and melancholy on her face, knelt on the ground and gave Luo Wushuang a snort and said, "It's the old woman who is bothering the young master, Yunxian Courtyard is no longer Yunxian Courtyard, and the young master is unwilling to go, so it should be."

After speaking, he stood up and limped away, and when the old servant woman was about to leave Luo Wushuang's sight, Luo Wushuang suddenly spoke: "Wait a minute." ”

"Wait a minute." Luo Wushuang paused, and then spoke: "I want to go to Yunxian Courtyard with Mama." ”

The old servant woman turned around to greet Luo Wushuang as if she was surprised, and her footsteps quickly ran towards Yunxian Courtyard along the way, and her lame foot seemed to be completely healed by joy at this moment, 'walking like flying'.

Luo Wushuang followed closely behind, turning one corridor after another, Luo Wushuang found that this Yunxian Courtyard was becoming more and more desolate.

The old servant woman in front was afraid that Luo Wushuang would not follow when she saw the desolate scenery around her, so she walked more and more urgently. But after all, how can a lame leg withstand such exertion, and when he crosses a threshold, he falls headlong to the ground.

Luo Wushuang's eyes were quick, and he took the first step to support the old servant woman, and after the old servant woman thanked Luo Wushuang repeatedly, she continued to lead Luo Wushuang deeply, and the two finally passed through a peach forest before arriving at the Yunxian Courtyard.

"The young master has called." The old servant woman gasped.

Luo Wushuang nodded, carefully observing the dilapidated and yellow walls of this Yunxian Courtyard. The plaque on the door of Yunxian Temple has long been blinded by cobwebs and dust, and even the words of the courtyard have fallen and are missing.

The old servant woman pushed the door open first, and a pungent dust and unknown smell came in, and even Luo Wushuang couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose a little to avoid the dust.

The facilities in the courtyard are still perfect, but the flowers and plants in the courtyard have long since died and decayed, and the stone benches, tables and chairs have also fallen with thick dust, Luo Wushuang feels that this is not like an inhabited courtyard, but rather like an abandoned courtyard that has been desolate for more than ten years, and there is no trace of life for a long time.

When Luo Wushuang was standing in the courtyard and was pondering, Luo Wushuang suddenly felt something poking into his neck, Luo Wushuang snorted coldly, it turned out that such a Yunxian Courtyard was really a trap to lure him?

Luo Wushuang dodged away, like an iron tong pinching the hand of the person who came, it was the strange old servant woman.

But when Luo Wushuang saw that the servant woman was holding a white handkerchief that was not a murderous weapon, but a washed white handkerchief, he was slightly stunned, and the old servant woman said timidly: "The young master is probably hot, and there is so much sweat on his neck." ”

Luo Wushuang didn't explain more, and let go of the old servant's wrist, and the old servant's wrist suddenly appeared red.

Instead of looking impatient or pained, the old servant woman looked at Luo Wushuang lovingly like an ordinary ancestor looking at her grandchildren, which made Luo Wushuang a little embarrassed and coughed slightly.

"Dare to ask Mama what she brought Wushuang to such a deserted yard for?" Luo Wushuang asked.

At this time, a trace of embarrassment flashed on the old servant's face, and she said slowly: "This yard is too big, although the old slave has the heart, he has no spare strength to tidy up, and he can only clean up the room where the lady is staying." ”

"Madam" Luo Wushuang said Mrs., suddenly felt that something was wrong, and after thinking for a while, she said, "Where is my mother?" At this moment, Luo Wushuang was still suspicious of the existence of this wonderful lady.

"The young master comes with the old slave." The old servant woman limped to the central wing.

At the moment when she was about to push open the door, the old servant woman turned her head and said, "Young master, you must stand behind the old slave, Madame sometimes has a bad temper. ”

Luo Wushuang nodded, and the old servant woman pushed open the door with confidence and entered the main room, the furnishings inside were very simple and even a little simple, but many free places all showed that this place was full of treasures in the past, and the more prosperous it was before, the more it was ruined now.

The old servant woman walked to the door of the bedroom in one step, knocked lightly three times, and said, "Madam, it was the old slave who came back, and the old slave brought the young master to see you." As he spoke, his voice was filled with a crying voice, as if he was excited and sad.

The old servant took out the key in her arms and opened the door, Luo Wushuang's heart was already full of doubts, such a Luo family housewife was so suspicious that she was locked in her bedroom.

The door opened, and the smell of urine came to my nose. Luo Wushuang finally understood what the inexplicable smell was, it was the smell of human excrement, but it was a little faint when he entered, and when he arrived here, he was the birthplace.

(To be continued.) )