Chapter Seventy-Four: The Overlord of the Barbarian Lands
Just as Zhuge Gurong was thinking about how to protect everyone in the house, the ten black-clothed people in the courtyard had already disappeared in place, and even the stump corpses on the ground were gone.
Zhuge Gurong frowned, with a look of disbelief, pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard, where in addition to the smell of blood, there were only a few spots of blood on the ground.
How exactly do they do it? He only had this one thought now, these men in black acted quickly, made strange moves, and could even clean up the scene so quickly, he really couldn't think of any sect in the rivers and lakes that could do this.
I'm afraid that even a murderous killer organization like the Eighth Loft can't do it.
The evening breeze blows, rushing head-on, extremely refreshing, for a long time, even the smell of blood in the courtyard gradually blows away, only to the second watch, I don't know if there will be a man in black to come to the so-called Jinling Palace master, because he is always worried in his heart, therefore, Zhuge Gurong did not go back to the attic next to him to rest.
He moved a chair and sat at the door of the main hall, looking around the courtyard, feeling a little uncomfortable, how luxurious the front yard was, how depressed it was here, he saw it in his eyes, since Shui Yunheng could treat him as a guest, he was so stingy with his own daughter and wife, and everyone felt cold when they saw it.
I didn't sleep all night, guarding the door, until Qiaocui opened the door in the early morning, and then I saw Zhuge Gurong sitting on the chair at the door and falling asleep, she just thought she was asleep, in fact, he just closed his eyes and recuperated.
"Hey, why did Gurong sit outside and fall asleep? Didn't Madame arrange the attic next to it last night?" Qiaocui was very surprised, and gently patted Zhuge Gurong and asked.
"Well, Aunt Cui, I'm fine, I'm just afraid that Yue'er's injuries will be repeated, so I'm staying here", Zhuge Gurong stood up and said politely.
A simple conversation, but it made Qiao Cui like this young man in his heart, polite, not arrogant or impatient, he is really a manufacturable material, but unfortunately thinking of this, Qiao Cui stopped his thoughts, first called the water and asked Zhuge Gurong to wash up, and then asked his wife to get up and freshen up, and after a qiē was finished, they entered Shui Lianyue's room together.
At this time, Shui Lianyue had already woken up, and she didn't feel strange when she saw that she had returned to Shuifu, although she wanted to leave this place for more than a day or two, but now that Aunt Cui's mother was here, where could she go?
"How are you"? After seeing Zhuge Gurong, Shui Lianyue was quite surprised.
"Why can't it be me? You have no conscience, fortunately I came in time", because the fourth lady and Qiaocui were in the house, Zhuge Gurong didn't break it.
Shui Lianyue breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to get up, but her chest hurt so much that she couldn't move at all, she gasped slightly, and her little ruddy face was pale, which frightened the fourth lady's eyes suddenly red.
"Yue'er, don't move around, you'll be scared to death."
Shui Lianyue tilted her head to look at the fourth lady, smiled slightly and comforted: "Mother, I'm fine, the senior brother is here, that is the immortal descending to earth."
"Yue'er, what do you want to eat? Aunt Cui will do it for you", Qiao Cui also interjected beside her, and the care in her eyebrows and eyes was not inferior to that of the fourth lady.
Shui Lianyue smiled again: "Aunt Cui is the best at what she does, just be light, I'm like this now, even if it's delicious, I can't eat it."
A few words of ridicule made the atmosphere in the house cheerful, Qiaocui went out and ran to the kitchen, the fourth lady and Hongying were also very interested, and they said that they would help and walked out, leaving only Zhuge Gurong and Shui Lianyue in the house.
After a long time, Shui Lianyue slowly spoke, and her words were a little indifferent, "Why didn't Master come?"
"Master will be here in two days, you can take care of your body", speaking of this, Zhuge Gurong paused, seemed to have made a lot of determination, and said: "Yue'er, when Master comes, let's take the fourth lady and Aunt Cui back to Baihui Mountain, how about it?"
Shui Lianyue was stunned, then nodded slightly, and then, yesterday's Nangong Yusen's cold gaze appeared in her mind, she turned her head, her phoenix eyes looked at the inside of the bed, holding back her tears, revealing a killing intent, "The falling flowers are ruthless, the flowing water is unintentional, it is an ordinary thing, but Nangong Yu insulted me first, I will not let him have a good time."
Zhuge Gurong was slightly stunned, looking at Shui Lianyue's side face that was trying to forbear, and his ten fingers suddenly clenched and gurgled, "Yue'er, don't hurt yourself for this kind of popularity, I will kill him for you tonight to vent my anger."
"No, don't take any chances, this person is by no means as simple as it seems", Shui Lianyue turned her head, her tears were gone, and some were still indifferent.
"I know that he is not simple, don't look at him in the capital, he is extremely peaceful, but he has long been the overlord in the barbarian land, hiding countless soldiers, the so-called raising soldiers for a while, used in thousands of miles, he is even more angry with the barbarian people, hum, maybe, maybe when, there will be no more prosperity in the capital, wars, and the displacement of the people is a common thing."
After listening to Zhuge Gurong's words, Shui Lianyue was shocked, she never thought that Nangong Yu would be a simple person, but she definitely didn't expect him to be so powerful, the overlord of the barbarian land?
She was a little unconfident, just the white-clothed man named Qing Yu next to Nangong Yu, she already felt that this was not a good type, just by taking the pulse, she could know her physical condition well, and this person's skills were no less than her master.