Ling then thought that Luo Qi had secretly climbed into the room through the window, so he continued to ask, "What's wrong with the young master?" Where did he go? ”

"The young master was punished by the master's mother, whipped by Uncle Zhong, and recuperated from his injuries in the divine doctor Xiuwenna." Zhu Xin is also strange, this bride has been alone in the empty room for several nights, and she doesn't know anything, and she is not in the room at night. Doubts are doubts, and there is no expression on Zhu Xin's face.

"What, why was he beaten?" Ling couldn't help but think of the picture of Luo Qi fainting, as well as Yifei's words.

"For the sake of the young lady, the young master has disobeyed the housewife many times."

"Why? Isn't that his mother? ”

"The housewife is headed by the Luo family, and no one can be disobedient." When she said this, Zhu Xin lost her mind for a moment.

"Where's the Doctor?" Thinking of Rozzi, Ling's heart tugged again.

"Young lady, the divine doctor should not be up yet. You see, it's going to be dawn, and the slave will take you there. ”

"Well, you go out first!"

"Yes."

As soon as Zhu Xin left, Ling immediately rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find some wound medicine. But, where did the medicine come from in the room? There was no way, the spirit could only tear an underwear. Wet the tea on the table, carefully wipe the wound, and then wrap it with the strips of cloth torn from the clothes.

Fortunately, her wounds were all inside her clothes. As for the wrist injury, the sleeve can be completely covered by a little longer. After everything was done, the spirit climbed into bed.

It's just that a certain spirit with something on his mind can't sleep! I can only hope that the sky will light up soon.

In the middle of the night, it should be a time for everyone to play happily in the Zhou Gong in their dreams. But tonight, there are a lot of people who don't sleep.

The evening breeze of spring gently beats the door panel, as if telling a plot one by one. In an ordinary room of the Luo family, the mysterious man who had appeared many times, the man in the black robe, was so angry that he almost smashed the table in front of him.

But he can't be impulsive, he must be patient, this is not his territory, it is the Luo family. What excuse should he use to say that something was damaged. After so many years of incubation, it can't fall short.

I saw the man in the black robe, clenched his fists and let go, clenched and let go, clenched and let go, and finally let go. Finally, the anger rolling in his heart was calmed.

"Let you not fight the idea of shadows, you must not listen. The idea of going to fight the shadow master, now there is no living mouth, but are you satisfied? ”

This is obviously the man in black who attacked "Rozi" and Ling tonight.

In front of the man in the black robe, there was a man dressed as a small man kneeling, "Master, it was the higher authorities who asked us to go, and we just obeyed orders."

"It's up again, and he doesn't know what's going on. This is a startling snake, and so many of his own people have died, and they are all elites. ”

"Master, what should I do now?" The man who looked like a small man kneeling on the ground hurriedly asked, this time they really suffered serious losses. If he is exposed again, the above will definitely not let him go, and the most important thing is that his family will not be spared.

"You can just go and ask the above, why do you need my opinion?" The black-robed man glared at the man on the ground.

"Master, we were wrong, we didn't expect the shadow master to be so strong. We are really wrong, please save our lives. "The man who looks like a little guy on the ground is really anxious.

"Do you still know that I am the master?"

"I know, in the future, I must look forward to the master."

"The identities of those who died can't be found!"

"I can't find out, they are hidden in the shadows, and they have no identity in Luojiabao."

"How many people are left without identity?"

"Excluding their dead, there are more than a dozen left."

"Let everyone evacuate Luojiabao as soon as possible, leaving a dead soldier behind."

"Yes."

"Let that person sneak into Yan Ziqing's side."

"What does the master mean?"

"Shift the shadow's gaze to Yan Ziqing, so that the shadow's people can see Uncle Zhong killing people and killing people."

"Yes."

"How to operate, you don't need me to teach you!"

"Master, there is one more thing."

"A subordinate turned into a small servant came to report that the shadow master was injured."

"The Shadow Lord is injured, and it seems that something happened that we didn't know about. If you don't talk about this sooner, maybe it will be a good opportunity. ”

"Is the master going to do it?"

The man in the black robe did not answer the words of the man dressed as a servant on the ground, but said, "Recently, we have all been living in peace and hiding in the shadows. You tell the above what happened this time, if you don't want to expose it, ask them not to contact us, and when we are safe, we will take the initiative to contact them. ”

"Yes."

On this night, in three different places, three people were waiting for the dawn. Tonight, it seemed to be a long time, and the silence was strangely quiet, like the calm before a storm.

The mischievous sky has just revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, and the sun has not yet fully shown its face. Ling followed Zhu Xin to the Divine Doctor's Cultivation Office.

In front of a simple house, there was a large sea of medicine, which made Ling pause, and she was very familiar with this sea of medicine. Isn't this the piece of their Mu family? Ling suddenly thought of what the head of the Mu family had said that her mother, Yuling, used to be a medical family, so did this divine doctor Xiuwen have anything to do with her mother?

Zhu Xin on the side looked at Ling Zai in a daze, and had to open her mouth to remind her, "Young lady, young master is in the house." ”

"Okay, I see, you go back first!" The spirit of the recuperation walked around the sea of medicine and pushed open the door of the house.

"Yes." Zhu Xin made a gesture and left, where she would go, she could guess it, Lingzhen's every move was under the surveillance of many people!

The medicinal fragrance in the room is not pungent, but faint, but it makes people smell refreshed. As soon as Ling entered the door, he saw Luo Qi on the wooden bed on the window side of the room, which was completely wrapped in strips of white cloth.

Luo Qi heard the sound, his body did not move, but he turned his head to look at the door. He never thought that he would see the spirit, and a gentle voice sounded: "Lady? ”

"Well, Xianggong, are you okay?"

The moment she saw Luo Qi, Ling shed tears, she was not a crying girl. But when she saw the man in front of her, she was still a little uncomfortable.

"Lady, I'm fine, how do you know, how did you come?"

Ling walked quickly to Luo Qi's side and sat directly next to him, tears almost dripping from him, and she quickly wiped them away with her hands. "You fool, why are you doing this for me."

Luo Qi really didn't expect that this newly married wife would worry about him, and it was worth it for him to suffer for her. He took the initiative to take her little hand, and when he saw that she didn't resist, he held it tighter, "I am your father-in-law, and it is right to protect my wife." ”

This stupid man, not to mention that he was injured for him, deliberately pretended to be okay to accompany her at night. Seeing that she hadn't eaten, take her out to play and send her Xuefeng. When she is in danger, she doesn't care about her own safety, and just wants to protect her.

"If something happens to you, what do you want me to do?" Listening to Rozzy's words, the tears of the spirit were even more. Thinking of everything he had done for her, she hugged him and said, "Thank you."

The words "thank you" were silent, very soft, but they still entered Rozi's ears.

Rozzie raised his hands and gently placed them on the back of the spirit on his body. The two of them hugged each other like this, not moving, as if they had forgotten the time.

It wasn't until Fang's mother pushed the door in with breakfast that Ling, who heard the sound, hurriedly got up, blushed, and stood on the edge of the bed at a loss.

Fang's mother was still there and quipped: "The old slave is really not at the right time!" Disturbed the young master and young lady. ”

"Fang's mother." Ling was embarrassed to break out of the door directly, she was really a girl in love, she was not a very high IQ, and she was about to reach zero. The spirit that was as red as the apple all the way back to the room, still playing nymphomaniac there.

Seeing the spirit leaving, Luo Qi thought it was funny, obviously it was the spirit girl who came to hug him herself, but now she was shy. However, his heart was also sweet, and he looked at Fang's mother with a little resentment.

"Mother Fang, you can't be late!"

Fang's mother is not angry, she is still smiling, her relationship with Luo Qi is more like a normal mother and son.

"Qi'er, it's my fault that I ruined your good deeds!"

"Fang's mother."

"I don't know, who was it at the beginning, who disliked Xiao Ling'er and didn't look like everyone's ladies? Now it's in my heart. ”

Luo Qi's face also turned a little red, and he hurriedly turned his face away, not looking at Fang's mother.

Fang's mother walked over, put breakfast away, and said with a smile while serving Luo Qi's meal, "You kid quickly heal your injuries, give birth to a fat boy as soon as possible, and let Fang's mother and I hug you well." ”

Luo Qi, who had just picked up the dishes and chopsticks and was about to drink porridge, almost choked, "What did Fang's mother say?" ”

"Hahaha, this kind of thing, you still have to teach you Mama Fang."

"Mother Fang, don't laugh at me."

"Okay, okay, let's blush."

Speaking of the Luo family, it is simply a place with no secrets! Unless someone deliberately conceals it. But now, the master who was taken away by Yifei has fallen into a coma, who else will deliberately hide it?

No, Yan Ziqing, who got up early in the morning, was still dressed up under the service of the maids, and Uncle Zhong rushed in.

"Ah Zhong, what's wrong?" Seeing Uncle Zhong in a hurry, Yan Ziqing immediately asked the maids to all retreat, "You all go down first!" ”

"Yes." After the girls made a collective move, they left the room and closed the door.

"Princess, the shadow lord is injured and unconscious." When Uncle Zhong saw that there was no one in the house, he opened his mouth.

"Oh? He's hurt? What happened? ”

"I don't know, what the spies saw yesterday was that Yifei took the shadow master underground."

"Oh? Now that kid is really hard-winged, and his work is becoming more and more hidden. Does Uncle Choi know? ”

"We all know it, and he certainly knows."

"Well, Ah Zhong, will this matter have anything to do with Luo Wenchang?"

"Princess, don't think about it, you won't."

"You say, will they suspect that Luo Wenchang is a fake."

"Even if they are suspicious, as long as they can't find the real person, they can only pretend not to know. Otherwise, Luojiabao will be in chaos. ”

"Ah Zhong, in fact, it's a good thing that the shadow lord is injured."

"How?"

"That kid is too strong. If there is anyone in this world who can break the secret realm, I am afraid that it is that child. ”

"Well, good. I'm going to draw attention to what's going on underground. ”

"It would be better if the boy died like this." A touch of cruelty entered Yan Ziqing's eyes, and the face that was not young but still beautiful and noble was slightly distorted.

It didn't take long for Uncle Zhong to leave Yan Ziqing's room. It's just that he didn't expect that before he could step into his yard, he was still at the door, when a black-clothed masked man walked towards him.

Uncle Zhong clenched his hands into fists and was about to make a move, but something happened that made him even more shocked. I saw that as soon as the black-clothed masked man walked into Uncle Zhong, he knelt down.

"Uncle Zhong, it's not good for your subordinates. All of them were killed by the Shadow Lord. ”

Facing the black-clothed masked man in front of him who was full of self-blame, Uncle Zhong was confused, what the hell was going on? It's not good, Uncle Zhong reacted, he was used.

Actually, Uncle Zhong reacted fast enough, but the man in black was faster.

The black-clothed masked man was a dead man, he suddenly pulled out the knife on his cuff and struck him directly in the chest, "Uncle Zhong, my subordinates know that if you fail, you have to die, and you don't have to do it." ”

That's one knife is not enough, two knives, and the resolute will definitely die.