637 doors open

Linyang City, Zhuluo Street, light rain hazy.

A soft sedan chair carried by four people came from the end of the alley and rushed towards this side quickly. The people who carry the sedan chair seem to have excellent light skills, carrying a sedan chair, braving the light rain, galloping all the way.

That speed can be described as lightning speed.

There are not many people on Chola Street, and with the rain, there are even fewer pedestrians. In normal times, there are few people who point to the sedan chair that is speeding by, and marvel at the wonders displayed by the alley.

The sedan chair stopped in front of Mrs. Mo Wen's house, and a red-clothed maid flew out of the sedan chair, came to the door, and knocked twice.

She described the impatient, slightly cool weather, riding in a sedan chair, but at this time she was sweating profusely.

However, even so, she didn't dare to break the rules of the master here, and waited anxiously outside.

There was no response for a long time behind the gate, and a palanquin driver opened his mouth to prophesy, which was interrupted by the oncoming wind and rain.

At this moment, the rain became more intense.

"Sorrowful girl." The other palanquin driver really couldn't look at it, "Otherwise, let's break it directly!" He didn't believe it, and the big knife was added, and that Mrs. Mo Wen dared not to treat their young master.

"Hugh is talking nonsense! collided with Madame and provoked her not to see a doctor for the young master, how many lives do you have to afford to bear? ”

"Then we must find this Mrs. Mowen? Miss Wen San of Linyang City, the sixth young lady of Mingyue Castle, Gu Dao is hot, she is a famous goddess doctor, and her medical skills are not better than this Mrs. Mo Wen who suddenly appeared? ”

"Yes, Miss Chou'er, our young master still has a friendship with Mingyue Castle. As long as we go, Miss Wen San will definitely help. ”

These four people who carry the sedan chair are each the henchmen of the people in the sedan chair. Because he was worried about the master's condition, he had red eyes and rough voices. The five hours of galloping made them tired, but they did not dare to stop for a moment to rest.

The girl named Chou'er knew that these big men cared about their masters, and she couldn't bear to blame them, so she sighed and said, "That's right. In terms of medical skills and poison techniques, Miss Wen San is indeed stronger than this Mrs. Mo Wen. But the young master's injury on his face this time is not an ordinary injury. Unless this Mrs. Mo Wen comes out in person, ......"

The young master is a rare beautiful man in the world, and he cherishes his appearance very much, if he wakes up. Find one of your own faces. It is no longer as beautiful as it used to be, and Chou'er really doesn't dare to think that anything terrible will happen.

That would be a disaster for the entire Blue Blood Cult!

"Even if this Mrs. Mo Wen can cure the young master, she won't come out, and we will wait here?" They can wait, but the young master's injury can't wait.

"Wait, wait, there will be a way." Chou Er is also full of anxiety, but impulsive and reckless will not solve the problem. Instead, it makes things worse.

There must be a better way to let this Mrs. Mo Wen automatically heal the young master.

A palanquin driver in the back. A few times I wanted to speak, but when it came to the critical moment, I shrank back again.

"Ban puppet, what do you want to say?"

"I ...... I think I've heard something about it...... But I'm not sure ......"

"Then don't say it quickly!" Whether it works or not, they don't have a better way to do it now.

"I have heard that this Mrs. Mo Wen seems to have a relationship with Mingyue Castle, and this mansion, according to investigation, belongs to the property under the name of Mingyue Castle...... And...... And ......"

"And what!" Chou Er was happy at first, and then saw that the class puppet was a big man, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

"Only a few people in the sect know about this matter, because the Blue Blood Sect and the Divine Palace have had a lot of contacts in the past few years. And the elder who secretly protected Mrs. Mo Wen, although he has now returned to the main altar, according to the reports of the sect members below, the most powerful henchman of the sect master of the Divine Palace, the Dongfang Elder, has secretly appeared beside this Mrs. Mo Wen. ”

Chou'er finally understood the meaning of the puppet, if this Mrs. Mo Wen was really inextricably linked with the sect master of the Shenming Palace, that is, Miss Wen San, then starting from this aspect, maybe this strange Mrs. Mo Wen would sell the sect master of the Shenming Palace a face.

Chou Er waited outside for a while, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, mixed with fierce winds, and the soft sedan chair was swaying in the wind and rain.

Fortunately, the young master lost consciousness at this time, if he was awake and found that he was in such a situation at this time, it was very likely that the house in front of him where Mrs. Mo Wen lived would be completely demolished.

"Miss Chou'er, do you need your subordinates to rush to Mingyue Castle to get a letter from the third lady?"

"Not yet." Chou'er's brain was racing rapidly, if the relationship between the two was really so close, then even if there was no sentency from the third lady to raise her name, then the other party would naturally open the door, and even if they didn't help, they would ask each other.

Whether it's because of the love of the third lady, or because of the suspicion of such a mysterious relationship by outsiders, he will never avoid the guest.

Chou Er asked the people below to take out a piece of the general altar of the Shenming Palace, then took the bow and arrow, flew up to the wall, leaned back and pulled the bow, and accurately shot the letter in his hand into the door and window of the hall.

Then, he quickly jumped off the wall and waited for news.

Today is lucky, it is rumored that Mrs. Mo asked this house, and people without permission could not approach a step. Standing on the wall just now, I haven't met the sword light yet. I don't know what will happen if I take a step further.

Curious, Chou didn't want to make such an attempt.

Now, the most important thing is to cure the young master.

I thought it would be a long time to wait, because judging from the way she stood on the wall and looked inside, the house was very quiet, as if there were no people living in it at all.

It's just that the decision has been made, and no matter what the outcome is, it's time to give it a try. It really didn't work, so I had to lower my posture and ask the sect master of the Divine Palace.

Thinking of this, Chou Er couldn't help but drip two drops of cold sweat.

The sect master of the Shenming Palace is definitely a good person, at least the people of the whole world think so. There is no better and more merciful doctor and master of the first house than her, over the years, she has devoted herself to Dayang's medical career and saved countless lives.

But if that's the case, it would be a big mistake to use her as a soft persimmon. In the process of negotiating with this sect master, the Blue Blood Sect had planted a lot of heels. Even their proudest young master couldn't help but say a few things about that woman who didn't want to mess with him.

Therefore, if it is not necessary, you can't take the initiative to come to the door. It's just that this time, if Mrs. Mo really stretched out her hand, the favor of the Shenming Palace would be owed by the Blue Blood Sect.

In the name of others, I don't even know if I know, although this kind of shameless thing has always been the style of the young master, but I can't rely on it this time.

Just as she was thinking about this with a wry smile, the door in front of her, which was difficult to pry, opened.

………… (To be continued.) )