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It was a strange voice that she had never heard before, with a light and light coldness, but it made people sweat coldly, I don't know if it was Gu Fei's hallucination, she still heard a vague familiarity in that voice.

Ku Ma's reaction was faster than anyone else's, she stood still, and then carefully pushed the wheelchair to a corner that could be covered, for a long time, after making sure that there was no movement around, she walked forward with Gu Fei casually.

Gu Fei didn't speak, her face was expressionless, she quietly remembered the path she had walked, and suddenly felt strange, as if Ku Ma was very familiar with this yard, and she didn't see her take the wrong fork in the road at all.

She waved her hand, saw that there was no one around, knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair and asked, "Who was that person just now?" ”

Ku Ma's body trembled, Gu Fei didn't name her name, but she just understood that Gu Fei was asking her, and the nightingale deliberately took a few steps behind with a very eye-catching look.

The knuckles of the mother holding the wheelchair gradually turned white, and it took a long time for her to smile bitterly, "Girl, there are some things that you can only find out by yourself, and the old slave can't say it." ”

In this way, Gu Fei was sure that the words she overheard just now, and all the way through, were deliberately done by her bitter mother, and the already existing shadow in her heart was expanding more and more, like a sponge that had absorbed water, making her unable to ignore it anymore.

"Leave no one alive? Whose mouth is this to be left behind? She asked the second sentence, and had already decided in her heart that if this matter had nothing to do with her, she would never mix it up.

Ku Ma shook her head, "The old slave really doesn't know. ”

After speaking, her eyebrows appeared a hint of urgency, and she pushed the wheelchair again, "Girl, the old slave will not let you have any problems." ”

I saw her turn left and right, and from time to time she called the nightingale behind her to hurry up, and occasionally saw her subordinates passing by or meeting guests, and the bitter mother avoided it at an unhurried speed.

Gu Fei didn't ask where her mother wanted to take her, she silently wrote down the road she had walked, and when she saw a guard with a knife, she paid more attention, even she herself didn't quite understand what the little bit of anticipation in her heart was to collide with You Hu at this time. conAd1();

Ku Ma has been taking Gu Fei to the southeast of the palace, not long to see when no one, jumped into a small courtyard full of green bamboo, the small courtyard is very small, and full of green bamboo, there is no one, the house is clean and tidy without a little dust, it can be seen that someone is always taking care of it.

Ku Ma placed Gu Fei in the house, turned back and closed the courtyard door, covered the traces, and then returned to the house, covering the door, just like this, fine sweat actually appeared on her forehead.

"Girl, rest here, and when it's over, we'll go out." Ku Ma glanced at Gu Fei cautiously, for fear of violating her taboo.

At this time, Gu Fei didn't care much, she nodded, "I know, it seems to be ......."

Before she finished speaking, she heard a terrible scream from a long distance.

"Ah, there's an assassin killing someone!"

Gu Fei's expression was awe-inspiring, she never thought that in broad daylight, there were really people in the palace who would do it in a grand manner, she remembered what the voice said just now, "leave no one alive", and gasped, but at the same time, as long as she thought that Mo Qingge was still enjoying the flowers in the front yard, she felt malice, and she only felt that it was good to let Mo Qingge have some accidents.

Before she could think about it, there were countless exclamations, mixed with cries for help and wailing.

Gu Fei didn't see it with his own eyes, but by hearing it, he could see what a scene in the courtyard in front of him was at the moment, and it must be like hell.

The people who came to Xiaoyao Wangfu to participate in the flower party today are all the ladies and girls of the noble family in Dajing, and occasionally there are a few children of the family, but all of them are unarmed people.

Ku Ma jumped to the door, looked out through the crack in the door, and saw that no one was paying attention to this secluded courtyard, and she was relieved.

Even if she didn't know what was going on, the nightingale knew that it wouldn't be a good thing, she also heard the screams for help, her face turned pale, she approached Gu Fei's wheelchair, her lips squirmed several times, and she didn't say a word. conAd2();

The three masters and servants were quiet, sitting quietly in a strange room for an hour, listening to the fact that there was not much movement outside, and the sound of the guards shouting loudly for the doctor to save people, the bitter mother breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly, her whole body felt a little weak.

"Okay, the girl should be fine, let's go out." With that, she came over and pushed the wheelchair.

The nightingale hurried forward and opened the door, and then she put her hand on the doorknob, and was immediately stunned.

Ku Ma and Gu Fei approached, and the two of them passed the nightingale through the half-open door, and saw a man in a white robe with his back to them, standing in front of the green bamboo forest without moving.

Ku Ma's pupils shrank suddenly, she asked the nightingale to look at Gu Fei, and stepped out by herself.

The nightingale carefully pushed Gu Fei out of the room, and she fell far behind Ku Ma, not daring to get too close.

Apricot eyes narrowed slightly, Gu Fei always felt that the man's back was a little familiar, not sturdy, with the weak aura of a scholar, like silk black hair, tied high by a hosta, the whole person put his hands behind his back, and looked out of the courtyard through the green bamboo forest intently.

The bitter mother walked very slowly, she stared at the man, and did not feel the unkindness and murderous intent, before waving her hand to signal the nightingale to push the wheelchair to follow.

Slowly approaching, just as the bitter mother was about to pass by the man, she suddenly heard the man speak, "It can be regarded as a creation to hide here." ”

As soon as she heard this voice, the faces of the three masters and servants changed greatly, especially Gu Fei, her expression was very ugly, she had already heard this voice, it was the voice that said not to leave a living mouth at the rockery just now.

Ku Ma unconsciously put the knife in her hand, and prepared a random one to be the first to strike.

"Who are you?" The man asked, his movements unchanged, not even his footsteps moving. conAd3();

Gu Fei took a deep breath and calmed himself, "Gu Fei, the master of ink making, is incompetent. ”

Xu Shizhen felt that Gu Fei was insignificant, and the man was silent for a moment, "Go out, don't enter this courtyard again, otherwise you will ......"

The words behind were self-evident, the bitter mother was overjoyed, and she still walked in front of the man to be vigilant at any time, the nightingale followed behind, glanced at the man, and immediately wanted to take Gu Fei out of the yard immediately.

Ku's mother was the first to step out of the yard, she didn't look back, but she was slightly relieved when she saw Gu Fei also come out.

The three of them knew the rules very well and didn't look back, and they weren't curious about the man's appearance at all.

When he first stepped out of the hospital, Gu Fei heard a chuckle and followed-

"Heh, you have the guts."

When the last word fell, the voice of the voice was getting smaller and smaller, as if this thousand mountains and rivers had come over.

Gu Fei couldn't help it, she turned around, and saw only a green bamboo forest with branches and leaves, the back of the man in white turned around, and went to the room with his hands behind his back.

"That person, doesn't that sound familiar?" She asked unconsciously.

The bitter mother frowned and didn't return, but the nightingale also turned around and looked, and said hesitantly, "The maid always feels a little like the back of the son of Youhu." ”RS

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