Chapter Twenty-Eight: Hey, a terrible beautiful man's plan
The front yard is green grass
When Gu Xiaoman entered, Chu Luo was standing at the window with his back to her, Gu Xiaoman looked at his tall figure, and thought, it seems that the poison should be no big deal, it's not a loss.
Chu Luo turned around: "Coming?" ”
Gu Xiaoman looked at the swaying magnolia branches outside the window and suddenly remembered, by the way, the window of this room seems to be able to see the flower garden just right....
I chuckled in my heart, wouldn't it, such a coincidence? He saw everything just now?
Chu Luo saw that she was silent, and said lightly: "Boss Gu seems to have a lot of things in his heart, and he saw that this king even forgot the basic salutes. ”
Gu Xiaoman immediately came back to his senses, and then with a sad expression, he cried out: "The prince atoned for his sins, the prince, it's just that the people's woman can't get off the ground because of her leg disease again, and when the people's legs and feet are sharp, she must pounce on the ground to make amends to the prince..."
Chu Luo was raised by her sharp eyebrows, glanced at her, and said, "What's wrong with your legs?" ”
"It's all old problems, thank you for your concern, it's just... It's just that the folk women really can't afford it, the prince rarely comes to have fun, he should have had fun, but he was disturbed by the assassin, he really deserves a thousand knives, fortunately the prince is okay, otherwise.... Otherwise, the women really died 11,000 times and it wouldn't be enough....."
While crying and shouting, she carefully observed Chu Luo's face, and saw that his jawline was jumping tightly, obviously forbearing, she said in her heart, well, the effect is good, keep up the good work, it's best to let her get out of the way....
Sure enough, when she was about to speak again, she heard him quickly spit out two words: "Shut up..."
She immediately shut up and continued to wait for him to say the rolling word, but saw him pause and ask back the previous question.
"What's wrong with the leg?"
Gu Xiaoman was surprised in his heart, but when he raised his eyes, he looked at the pair of inquiring deep eyes, his heart trembled, and he lowered his head again, and said, "Min... The woman has always had a leg disease, and she may have been standing for a long time yesterday on a night with a hundred flowers, and today she has a leg disease again..."
"Really? This king thinks that you have been hit by a hidden weapon, so you are seriously injured and cannot walk..."
Gu Xiaoman was taken aback, he really saw it before?
couldn't help but raise her head, only to find that he had stood in front of her at some point, his heart jumped sharply, and he was about to speak, but he slowly leaned down, and the face she had dreamed of many times in the middle of the night suddenly leaned so close, and her mind turned white for a moment, and she didn't know the southeast and northwest anymore.
He slowly stretched his hand behind her, looking at her eyes that kept opening round, his eyes narrowed slightly, yesterday was really not an illusion, this woman... It really gave him a very strong sense of familiarity.
"However, a person like Boss Gu, who is hit by a hidden weapon and does not hurt his flesh and blood, but becomes an internal injury, is really rare...... he said slowly.
Gu Xiaoman was still in a daze, blinked, swallowed in a dry throat, and only understood the meaning of his words after half a sound, and was just about to say: "What did the prince say, the women don't know ......"
There was suddenly a short knife in front of her, the one she had just taken from Fake Gaotian and then hid behind her, but now it was in his hand.
“..........”
I'll go, this damn pretty man.....
Chu Luo slowly straightened up, then turned around and walked to the table and sat down, and said, "Say, this king has to listen to the truth, last night, why were you in the Furong Pavilion?" Did the assassin collude with the pleasure seeker? ”
She raised her head and wiped two tears, and cried: "Lord, the women admit that the prince was assassinated, and there is indeed an unshirkable responsibility for having fun, but last night the women almost gave up their lives for the prince, if the prince still suspects the women, it will hurt the hearts of the women too much..."
Chu Luo's dark eyes narrowed slightly, she would avoid the serious, but she still didn't explain why she was in the Furong Pavilion last night, and threw the short knife on the table: "Since the assassin has nothing to do with you, why did he come to look for you again?" ”