In this way, he left the city without any hindrance. Xiao Mo'er felt that she had gone a little farther, and hurriedly asked Luo'er: "Why didn't Mu Ruoqinuo recognize us? Yang Moyun has also seen it? What's going on?"

Luo'er stretched her waist, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, of course, not mocking Xiaomo'er. "Just a little guard by the prince's side can stop us from getting out of the city? ”

Xiao Mo'er was even more puzzled when she heard Luo'er's words: "You tell me what's going on? Did you disguise me? Is there really a legendary disguise technique?" hurriedly raised it and took a picture of his face, but it was obviously his own face, and there was nothing unusual.

And Yang Moyun and Luo'er on the side were already bent over with laughter. This woman actually thought that she was disguised, haha, was she disguised, would she not know?

Xiao Mo'er was a little embarrassed when she saw them laughing at herself.

"Alright, alright, stop laughing. Tell me what's going on?" Xiao Mo'er put the bronze mirror away, put it back in her baggage, and continued to dwell on the question just now.

I saw Luo'er smile mysteriously: "Has Sister Mo'er ever heard of witchcraft?"

"Witchcraft? I've heard of it, but what does this have to do with Mu Ruoqinuo not recognizing me?" Xiao Mo'er was afraid that Luo'er would tear up the topic again, so she hurriedly retorted without thinking, and then stared at her round eyes with hindsight: "Could it be that you said that Mu Ruoqinuo couldn't recognize us because of witchcraft?"

Luo'er leaned back, looking ready to sleep. just said Xiao Mo'er's question: "This son just used a small trick to make him see only the inconsequential people who had shaken in front of him." ”

After Luo'er finished speaking, she fell asleep peacefully, leaving Xiao Mo'er alone to reflect on Luo'er's words. suddenly figured out why he had not been found for so long in the villa two years ago, and as soon as he left the villa, he was discovered by Mu Ruoqinuo. It turns out that the legendary witchcraft is true. Xiao Mo'er pinched herself in a daze. "Ahh

Yang Moyun looked at her nervously: "What's the matter, why do you pinch yourself?"

Xiao Mo'er smiled innocently: "I want to test if I am dreaming! It's amazing, it's like a dream these days. ”

Yang Moyun smiled: "Actually, you have already seen my master, haven't you master? There are also spiritual objects, and what is so strange about these little witchcraft compared to them? ”

And Luo'er, who heard this, sat up all of a sudden, and didn't seem to be asleep! And his face was full of displeasure: "Xiao Wu sees the big witch, then you go down and walk by yourself, see if you are not caught by the prince, hum!"

Xiao Mo'er saw that Luo'er's child's temper came up, and she hurriedly went to comfort her, and Yang Moyun also knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she lowered her head and remained silent. If it weren't for Luo'er's mother and son to help him please Xiao Mo'er, he would have pounced on him for a bloody battle. After all, he is also the apprentice of the magic doctor, what haven't you seen, he is still afraid that Luo'er's witchcraft will not succeed as the number one killer of the Fengxi Dynasty?

Xiao Mo'er persuaded for a while, and then Luo'er quieted down, and Xiao Mo'er couldn't help but exhale: "Alas, you kid is really difficult, such a big person still looks like a teenager." ”

Luo'er glanced at her and Yang Moyun angrily, thinking in her heart that I was already a teenager! I just didn't say it.

The carriage traveled smoothly for a day and a night, and when it reached a forest, several people were very uncomfortable in the carriage, so they got out of the carriage and walked inside. And Luo'er's maid drove the carriage and slowly followed them.

This forest is mostly a hundred years old trees, Luo'er led Xiao Mo'er and Yang Moyun around regularly, and arrived at a village in more than an hour. It is said to be a village, but the houses are unusually luxurious, many times better than the big families in Kyoto, but they are built in the mountains and forests, what is it if it is not a village? Is it a villa? In ancient times, there were rich and noble families who built villas! It is really avant-garde.

After Xiao Mo'er YY, she couldn't help but once again deeply doubt the identity of Luo'er and the woman in white, who is he? There are so many places to live, and the maids who serve them all call them masters and young masters. Could it be that there are gangs in the rivers and lakes? But there are only Shaolin, Wudang, beggar gangs, and so on! Is it like the demon cult played on TV in the 21 st century? Xiao Mo'er couldn't help but shudder, it is too possible, otherwise how can they be witchcraft? That is also the kung fu of the side door, right? Won't the major factions of the rivers and lakes come to the door to crusade against them? Or maybe the imperial court takes a fancy to their ability to recruit peace, and so on......

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Mu Ruoqinuo, who had been checking the city gate for a day, couldn't help but sigh heavily when he looked at the slowly closing city gate and the sun slanting in the west. The big-eyed, eccentric Master Lin appeared in his head, where are you?

There was no trace of this place, and Mu Ruoqinuo then went to many places to secretly investigate. Even the mansion of the Four Princes went again, and there was still no trace.

After running around all night, I saw that the sky was white, and another day began, so I returned to the prince's mansion dejectedly and went straight to Yeqi Pavilion. It's just that before he entered the courtyard gate, he saw the pale-faced Feng Xiye walking out in a panic with the housekeeper, followed by a girl with red and swollen eyes, Mu Ruoqinuo recognized it as the big girl next to Mrs. Rou at a glance.

Bow your head, bow your hands, and salute step by step. And Feng Xiye walked anxiously and did not stop to pay more attention. Just motioned for Mu Ruoqinuo to follow. Mu Ruoqinuo obeyed the order and followed behind Feng Xiye. In fact, looking at Mu Ruoqinuo's appearance, Feng Xiye guessed that he still had nothing to gain today.

The group went straight into Rouxiangju, several girls from Rouxiangju were gathered together, Yingying cried, and when she saw that the prince was coming, she hurriedly wiped her tears with her sleeve and knelt down to salute. Feng Xiye ignored them and went straight to Zeng Rou'er's house. The doctor was busy treating the wounds inside, and several senior girls were brave enough to deal with the blood stains in the room.

Feng Xiye walked to Zeng Rou'er's bed, looked at Zeng Rou'er, whose face was as pale as paper, and felt a slight pain in her heart. Rou'er has always been so light and light, she doesn't earn or rob anything. Now that she is so weak, this woman has been with him for four or five years. She never had any life, she couldn't think of her, so she never bothered him. What kind of person is she? Now she is killing herself for Mo'er's departure? Of course she must have thought that Mo'er was dead.

That day, Zeng Rou'er went crazy and kept rummaging in the ruins of Yimoju, and even Mu Ruoqinuo sent a message from the prince asking her to go back to Rouxiangju to rest, but she didn't seem to hear it. Mu Ruoqinuo had no choice but to knock her out and send her back to Rouxiangju. For the next few days, she did not eat or sleep. It's like losing your soul.

The maid reported that Mrs. Rou went to bed strangely early yesterday. In the morning, the maids came to serve her to freshen up, but they couldn't open the door, and then they called the housekeeper to kick in with the guards. When I smell a room full of blood, I know something is wrong. Zeng Rouer cut her wrists to find a short time, so she hurriedly told Feng Xiye.

Feng Xiye, because his body was still weak, did it on the soft collapse next to him. Quietly watched the doctor treat the wound and prescribed a few more pairs of medicines.

After all the diagnosis and treatment, the doctor stepped forward to salute, Feng Xiye waved his hand, and signaled to be exempted: "How is Mrs. Rou's condition?"

"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, Mrs. Rou should have cut her wrists last night, but fortunately, Mrs. Rou is weak and seems to have no strength. The wound was not deep, and the blood clotted. to save his life. The old slave has already taken care of the wound, but Mrs. Rou's will to survive is too weak, and her heart is depressed, and she is afraid that her life will be in danger. ”

Feng Xiye's brows furrowed when he heard this, and his face was pale and gloomy. The doctor was so frightened that he wiped his sweat frequently and almost peed his pants.

After a long time, Feng Xiye opened his mouth: "Send the doctor, and go get the medicine by the way." The doctor left the Rouxiang House as if he had fled.

At this time, only Feng Xiye and Mu Ruoqinuo were left in the house. The maid was also sent out, and Feng Xiye slowly walked to Zeng Rou'er's bed and sat on the edge of the bed. The slender fingers attached Zeng Rou'er's bloodless cheeks, and sighed deeply.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please take care. Mu Ruoqinuo looked at Feng Xiye's appearance and worried. The night before yesterday, Feng Xiye's fever had just subsided, and his body was still very weak!

"It's okay, the prince is still alive. Feng Xiye smiled a little wryly. Then he asked, "Is there any news for Mo'er?"

Mu Ruoqinuo knelt down when he heard this: "My subordinates are incompetent, please punish His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Although he knew this result, Feng Xiye couldn't help but be disappointed in his heart. Pretending to be nothing, he waved his hand: "That's it, you've been busy for a day and a night, go back and rest first." "These days, Mu Ruoqino has been going out for a day and a night, coming back and sleeping for a few hours, and then going out. Feng Xiye knew his hard work, if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to hold it.

Mu Ruoqinuo did not refuse, he took the order and left the Rouxiang Residence, in order to better perform the task in the future, he obediently went to rest. Feng Xiye glanced at the door that was closed by Mu Ruoqinuo, and sighed heavily. There was infinite sadness in her eyes, and she looked back at the lifeless Zeng Rou'er with pity, at her thin body with only bones, at her face like white paper, and at her wrist wrapped in thick gauze. couldn't help muttering: "Rou'er, why are you suffering here?"