Chapter 104 Poor Mu Fenghua "You kid, the person who should ask this is not me, but her." As for the reward, that's a small thing. King Xiaojun pointed at Shen Zhuru and said.

"Sister Ru, do you say it's okay?" Su Xiaoxiao stood up and really shouted at Shen Zhuru.

Shen Zhuru didn't know what Su Xiaoxin was on stage, but seeing that she pointed to Qiao Yuelong and Yu Luoxing, and then pointed to the horse-head qin in her hand, Shen Zhuru thought about it slightly, probably understood what it meant, and nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll go first." Qiao Yuelong blessed her body and walked towards the stage, and after whispering a few words to Shen Zhuru on the stage, Shen Zhuru also knew the specific situation.

After Shen Zhuru thought about it, according to the requirements, she needed to use the tune of the Yurui country dance style, and after thinking about it, she pulled the horse-head qin in her hand, and a soft tune sounded, and Qiao Yuelong danced with it, showing the tender side of the Yurui country woman.

Qiao Yuelong's dance naturally won applause, and Yu Luoxing also went on stage generously.

"Xiaoru, the grassland style tune is no problem. If you find it difficult, the previous tune will also work. Yu Luoxing is easy to speak, but Shen Zhuru doesn't want to repeat the previous tune, because she has a more suitable tune.

"Horse Racing" is a light and brisk song, which is the most suitable.

"No problem, the name of the song is horse racing."

"Horse racing?" Yu Luoxing's eyes lit up, "I like this name." ”

Shen Zhuru pulled the horse-head qin, and the light tune played slowly, really like a grassland horse racing, Deyu Luoxing danced his limbs, and the dance posture was unrestrained and wild, which was diametrically opposed to Qiao Yuelong's dancing posture, static and moving, but it also complemented each other, which was refreshing.

After Yuluoxing's performance, Shen Zhuru also returned to her seat and sat down, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead, which was a little tiring.

The only people left to perform were Su Luoguang and Su Luochen.

Su Luoguang came to the stage with a jade flute in his hand. Playing a song to cheer up, Su Luochen also learned from Su Luoquan to perform martial arts, but compared to Su Luoquan's gentleness and moderation with the music, it can also be seen, this Wu Anhou's performance is more like practicing his martial arts. There is no rhythm at all, but in the shadow of the sword and sword, it is quite exciting, barely passing.

Su Xiaoxiao's birthday party passed slowly like this. With the enthusiastic participation of the subordinates, although a few of them appeared in foreign appearances, it amused everyone and made time pass quite quickly.

The night was getting deeper, and after the banquet was over, except for Yuluoxing who stayed, Shen Zhuru and Qiao Yuelong returned to Yao's mansion.

Although Su Xiaoxiao kept her several times, Mu Fenghua came to pick her up with Qibao, but she could only refuse politely, and returned to Yao's Mansion with the reward of King Xiaojun.

One night passed, the next morning. In addition to greeting the old lady, several ladies of the Yao Mansion came up to Shen Zhuru after eating early and chatted with her.

Finally sent people away, Shen Zhuru saw Yao Yuerong cautiously coming to the door.

"Cousin-in-law, I ......" Yao Yuerong stirred the handkerchief in her hand, not knowing how to speak.

"Don't worry, I met the Cao Dawei you said yesterday, and I also told you about the meeting in Fahua Temple, I can pass this on to you, as for what will happen in the future. It's up to you, I don't care. ”

Yao Yuerong's face turned red and blessed her body.

"Thank you cousin-in-law, I will remember your kindness."

"Huh. Well, it's just a small thing, not enough to worry about. You're here for this? ”

"Hmm." Yao Yuerong lowered her head a little embarrassed.

"If that's the case, then I have something to go out, so I won't accompany you."

"Okay."

After Shen Zhuru and Yao Yuerong said goodbye, they sent people back to deliver the word on the places mentioned by Qibao. Ran Yueyang prepared the car and left the Yao Mansion.

Jingyang Avenue, a lively but not the most lively street in the capital, spacious avenue, there is a lot of traffic, and a lot of shops have been opened, but I don't know why, there are a few shops on this street that have closed their doors directly, hanging similar signs for rent and sale, and it is clear that they are shops that cannot be operated.

It stands to reason that this place shouldn't be.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of Guangshengtang.

This is the place where the appointment was made, a pharmacy with a sitting doctor.

As soon as she entered, Shen Zhuru looked around, there were a lot of patients here, especially many of them were skin injuries, and the wounds were very new, obviously they had just been beaten.

"What about people?" Qibao just greeted him, and before he could speak, Shen Zhuru had already opened his mouth to ask.

"Young lady, the young master is in the inner hall, and the slave will lead you there." Qibao answered, led Shen Zhuru around the front hall and into the wing room in the backyard.

When I entered this side, I found that the people outside were really too lightly injured, and the people on the inside were only seriously injured, and there were no less than five people with broken bones, which made Shen Zhuru frown.

This Mu Fenghua shouldn't have been injured like this.

finally turned a corner, and in another room, I saw Mu Fenghua.

At this moment, he was wrapped in a circle of gauze on his head, and the blood stains were stained on his head, and the trouser leg was lifted up, and a circle of gauze was wrapped around the calf, and the top was the gray-brown color of the ointment.

In addition to Mu Fenghua in this room, there were several other strangers who were also injured.

What's wrong today, why are there so many injuries, even with Mu Fenghua, a person who shouldn't have been injured, he looks like this.

"Why did it turn like this? Qibao, how did you take care of the young master? Shen Zhuru stood at the door and immediately shouted at Qibao.

"Young lady, the slave accompanied the young master to walk around, how did you think that you would actually encounter a martial arts person in a vendetta, and even with a startled carriage, it didn't count if it crashed directly, and a few people died, and the people in this Guangsheng Hall were all injured because of this. The people from the government came only in time to clean up the dead, and those who committed the murder ran away, no, the young master was sitting in the car, the carriage overturned, and he didn't have time to react if he wanted to escape, and the slave was lucky, and he was just thrown out while sitting in the front of the car, and his legs were a little bruised. The young master collided with the carriage of these sons, and they were more or less injured. Shippo told him the whole story.

Shen Zhuru couldn't help but look at Mu Fenghua, feeling a feeling of wanting to laugh but being embarrassed to laugh.

It stands to reason that Mu Fenghua's martial arts are so good, he shouldn't have injured himself like this, but he didn't expect bad luck to come, and he couldn't stop it.

"Can the young master walk?" Shen Zhuru asked, looking at Mu Fenghua's legs.

"The young master's leg is only a small injury, but it doesn't hinder walking, but now if the old lady sees it when he returns to Furan, I'm afraid it will ......" Qibao wanted to speak and stopped, it turned out that the reason why he didn't come back, but sent someone to inform her was because he was worried that the old lady would not be able to stand the stimulation. (To be continued.) )