Chapter 30: Simon Blows Snow
Just as the dagger in Aunt Thirteen's hand was swinging towards Lu Xiaofeng, a powerful big hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"Is that you? Didn't you go back? Seeing that it was Li Mu who grabbed her hand, Aunt Thirteen asked in surprise.
"If I hadn't avoided it on purpose, would you have done it so quickly?"
On the way back, he deliberately separated from Lu Xiaofeng, which was deliberately done by Li Mu, in order to lure the snake out of the hole.
"It turns out that you didn't trust me from the beginning, but it's better to be caught by you than to die at the hands of those hypocrites who are full of benevolence and morality."
Aunt Thirteen is just good at drugs, and she is just a weak woman who can't do anything at all, and when she saw that she was caught by Li Mu, she had to resign herself to her fate.
"Let's go!"
To tell the truth, if it weren't for the mission, Li Yanbei would have to do life with Li Mu. When this kind of person dies, Li Mu will probably clap his hands and applaud.
"Why? Aren't you their friend? ”
Seeing that Li Mu snatched his dagger and let himself go, Aunt Thirteen asked in disbelief.
"Strictly speaking, I'm just a friend of Lu Xiaofeng. Other people's friends are also general, and it is also incidental to save them. Li Yanbei is indiscriminate, and Lu Xiaofeng is merciful everywhere, these two guys actually don't understand women, let alone cherish women. But if you have a good relationship, you can't watch them die at your hands, right? Don't say more, you go quickly, if someone finds out that I let you go, it's not easy to explain. ”
After checking that Li Yanbei, who had fainted in the corner of the kitchen, had not been poisoned, although Li Mu sympathized with Aunt Thirteen, he was not as good as he said, in fact, it was for Li Yanbei's achievement.
"Unexpectedly, my thirteenth aunt has read countless people, and the one who can understand me in the end is actually you, Doctor Li, who has only met once. Li Mu, I will remember you. ”
The thirteenth aunt carried the burden on her back, and before leaving, she sighed infinitely and said something inexplicable.
Li Yanbei and Lu Xiaofeng were just drugged, and their lives were not in danger, and just as they were about to wake up Lu Xiaofeng, a shadow of Shengxue in white suddenly floated in, stopped Li Mu and asked, "I have a question, why did you let her go?" ”
I saw that the person who came was slender and grim, dressed in white, but with a pitch-black long sword pinned to his waist. Hearing the question, Li Mu, who had a good understanding in his heart, also replied happily: "A poor woman, why bother her? ”
"If you know that she has 1,950,000 taels of silver in her baggage, do you still think she is pitiful?" The man in white couldn't see any expression on his face, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad when he asked.
"Oh, wouldn't you feel sorry if you knew that she had to be widowed twenty-nine days a month? After all, few people will be as dedicated as you and only love one woman for the rest of your life. ”
betrayed Li Yanbei, money is just the fuse, and the fundamental problem is not money.
"Why are you so sure of my dedication, we just met." Li Mu's sycophant slapped the hearts of the white-clothed people, and even though he was expressionless, his tone softened a lot.
"If you're not a dedicated person, you won't let me go. It can be seen that you are also willing to give her a way out, doesn't it mean that you also sympathize with her? Although it was the first time they met, Li Mu had already met countless times in the book.
"It's weird, you seem to know me well."
"I've always been very accurate in seeing people, and understanding a person doesn't have to be decided by time. Just like Li Yanbei, after getting along for so many years, does he know his thirteenth aunt? In the end, it's not the way. ”
Li Yanbei's thirty aunts and twenty-nine children are essentially no different from Du Tongxuan, and they all started as mixed heidao. This kind of person has countless lives on his hands, and Li Mu saved him just for the task.
Personally, Li Mu does not have any good feelings towards Li Yanbei, who is full of so-called benevolence and righteousness. Seeing that Ximen Blowing Snow was here, Li Mu didn't plan to meet Lu Xiaofeng, so he said to Ximen Blowing Snow: "The two of them are just drugged, I have solved the drug, and they will wake up in a while." I'll go home first, don't tell Lu Xiaofeng what I've been here, what should you do, I won't participate. ”
said that he didn't participate, but in fact, Li Mu didn't have the ability to participate, and Li Mu's little life couldn't afford to toss. Besides, tomorrow is September 15, and the two peerless swordsmen of the present generation will duel at the top of the Forbidden City. For such a big matter, Li Mu, who is a member of the Baolong clan, has to go back to the secret base.
Now because of the hundred years of skill gained by the Emperor Wuxiang, he has changed from an ordinary person who does not know any martial arts to one of the top masters of the contemporary era, and has become the most trusted person of the emperor.
After Li Mu left the Thirteenth Guild Hall, he went directly to Lingling's fortune house, and he and Ah Fa had a good idea of the major events that would happen on the night of September 15.
And late the next night, that is, on the fifteenth day of September, the bright moon hung high outside, and when the young emperor woke up from his dream, the moonlight shone in from the window and shone on the blue gauze tent in front of the bed.
In the moonlight, the blue gauze tent looks like a cloud and mist, and there seems to be a figure in the cloud.
This is the important place of the forbidden palace, plus "three thousand flowers", although the young emperor is healthy, he never needs to be served at night.
Who dared to stand in front of the emperor's bed in the middle of the night?
"Who?"
Since experiencing the kidnapping of Jinshan Kingdom, the emperor has also begun to learn some martial arts to save his life, and his kung fu has not improved much in a few days, but his skills are a lot more agile. I saw him jump up as soon as he straightened up on the bed, stood outside the dragon bed, and asked calmly.
"Slave Wang An, serve the emperor with tea."
When the emperor was still in the East Palace, he had regarded Wang An as his confidant, although he did not summon tea tonight, he couldn't bear to embarrass this loyal old man, so he only waved his hand and said, "Now you don't need to serve here, retreat." ”
Every word spoken by the emperor is an order that no one can disobey. If the emperor wants to retreat alone, even if this person has broken two legs, he has to climb out.
"Yes!"
The strange thing is that although Wang An promised verbally this time, in fact he didn't even move, and he didn't even have the intention of retreating.
"You're not gone yet?"
Is this old eunuch old and his head is not bright, and he dares to disobey the order. The emperor frowned, and said in an increasingly impatient tone:
Even though the emperor's face was not good, the old eunuch Wang An was not flustered at all, but said unusually calmly: "The slave maid still has something to do." ”
It's already annoying to disturb people's dreams, not to mention that this one who is disturbed is still today. Holding back his anger, the emperor's voice gradually became cold: "Say." ”
"The slave wants to invite the emperor to meet someone."
In the middle of the night, this Wang An actually dared to startle the dragon and forced him to see someone today. Could it be that he has forgotten his identity, that this is a great rebellion, and that he can be punished with the crime of the Nine Clans?
He was purified at the age of seven, entered the palace at the age of nine, and has always been cautious, but now that he has lived to be fifty or sixty years old, how could he do such a thing?
Although the emperor's face sank, he was still very calm, and after a long time, he slowly asked: "Where are the people?" ”
"Right here."