Chaohua and several other maidservants immediately followed after learning about the dispersal of the dynasty, however, the hall was already empty, and the young lady was nowhere to be found, and the soldiers guarding the door only said that the person had gone out, but they could not say where they had gone.

Chaohua felt that he was about to finish, and he was ready to come back and apologize for his sins with death, but before he apologized, he still fought hard and searched everywhere.

……

Murong Rongli stood at the front to give the two of them the wind, and vaguely heard the voices of the brother and sister behind him.

Murong Rongli smiled lightly, thinking to himself, this brother is still like an elder brother.

I was worried that this Qin Rufeng would be the same as the Hua Dynasty that Qin Chaolu met before, but now it seems that it is not bad.

He didn't bother their brother and sister for a long time, he looked up at the sky and thought about what was going on with His Royal Highness the Night King, and suddenly his eyes fell, and he saw a familiar figure looking around in the depths of his eyes, his steps were hurrying, as if he was looking for something.

Murong Rong thought about it, it's bad, he forgot to tell Chaohua about Qin Chaolu's here, and now I'm afraid he is looking for her.

He took two quick steps and ran forward to pull up Chaohua.

Chaohua was born as a martial artist, and he felt keenly, so quickly that he felt that a figure rushed towards him and took the lead in opening the fight, but as soon as he punched, he saw that it was Murong Rong leaving, but unfortunately, the fist wind went out and could not be recovered.

Chaohua yelled in fright, "Get out of the way." ”

Murong Rongli was originally ready to get out of the way, but when he thought about it, he faced him and stood firm.

Chaohua hit him on the chest in a circle, and his strength was not small, Murong Rongli was sad in front of him, took a few steps back, snorted, and almost fell over.

The little girl's martial arts are so high, he didn't expect that he thought he could carry it, but now he found that he couldn't bear it at all.

There was a pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood vomited out.

wiped the blood, his face was full of crying and laughing, how bad the guards taught by Yeliuhuai could be, so should he put this account on Yeliuhuai's head?

Chaohua realized that he had hit the wrong person and put down such a heavy hand, the whole person panicked, and he didn't care about the big defense of men and women, so he quickly helped the person up, and apologized again and again, "Lord Murong, I'm sorry, slave maid, slave maid didn't see it."

The slave maid thought that she was the wicked person who caught the young lady. ”

"Even I can't recognize it, it seems that in the month in Dali Temple, I fed you for nothing." After speaking, he exhaled, his face full of grievances and loneliness.

Chaohua felt pain in his heart, and said again and again, "It's not like this." Lord Murong was kind to the slave and maid, and the slave and maid remembered it. It's just that the slave maid is thinking about Miss, and it is inevitable that she is a little overly nervous, and she asks Lord Murong to understand. ”

"Your young lady has her own people's worries, so you should still worry about others. Take me, for example. ”

"Huh?" Chaohua's face turned red, and she was holding Murong Rongli's wrist so hot that she really wanted to let go in the next moment, but it didn't make sense to leave it alone if she knew that she was injured, but Miss, Miss......

Murong Rongli rarely saw her like this, and she still remembered that when the prince locked her up in Dali Temple, she dared to shout in front of the prince.

Therefore, she is such a shy and lovely daughter now, only in front of him.

Murong Rong lifted the corner of his mouth, feeling that this punch was not in vain, coughed coldly, and pretended to be calm, "Yes, this official has been injured by you." Why don't you care about this officer? ”

"This, this...... It's not impossible. Chaohua's head drooped slightly, and her heart was about to go out, and she intuitively felt that this Lord Murong seemed to be teasing her. But what he said was not unreasonable.

Chaohua didn't dare to move that thought, after all, she was a servant, and even if Lord Murong was not valued in the Murong family, in the end, she was a child of the family and a master, not to mention whether she could climb high, only now, with a heavy responsibility, it was not easy to move other thoughts.

After seeing that Murong Rongli was able to stand firm on his own, Chaohua let go of his hand and said, "The slave is going to find Miss." My lord, I have taken my leave. ”

"Come back, come back!" Murong Rongli grabbed Chaohua.

Chaohua's hand trembled slightly, and he subconsciously withdrew it.

Murong Rongli swept his gaze on her hand, naturally withdrew, and said, "I know where your young lady is, come with me." ”

"Huh?" Chaohua unexpectedly.

Murong Rong didn't give her an unexpected chance, so he directly held his chest and limped in front to lead the way.

Chaohua followed behind, just looking at the limp, and the guilt in his heart became even stronger.

Murong Rongli wanted this effect.

"Right there." Murong Rong stood still from a distance, and let Chaohua take a look in front of him, "Don't disturb their brothers and sisters to catch up." ”

Chaohua obediently leaned over and took a look.

Murong Rongli was right behind her, deliberately getting closer, and when she lowered her head slightly, she could smell the fragrance of bean baths on the hair in front of her, which was refreshing and pleasant.

Chaohua didn't notice it at first, but when he found out later, he found that the man was standing so close to him, and he could even feel a burst of ** sensation from his scalp, it was the man who was ruffling her long hair, and said, "Your hair is knotted, I'll help you." ”

Chaohua's face was terrifyingly hot, and he couldn't wait to get into the white field opposite.

Murong Rongli was very interested in helping her cut her hair, in fact, her hair was very soft, her bun was small and cute, and she didn't have anything to pay attention to, but she just liked to play with her hair, and at the end, she talked about it intentionally or unintentionally.

"Tell me how you got into the Night House. Does Night Stream usually treat you harshly? ”

"Now?" Chaohua felt that it was important to do business now, but he didn't have the time to chat here.

But she didn't look like Murong Rongli was joking, and he was hurt by her again, so she was embarrassed to refuse, and glanced at Miss and her brother as if they still had a lot to say.

In the end, she decided to say a few words.

Boyang City in June is like a big furnace, even if it is against the wall, it doesn't feel cold, but it falls off a layer of ash from the brush, and the face is all over it, and he wiped his face with his sleeve helplessly, sticking out his tongue to express his dissatisfaction.

There were two men standing beside her.

One is An Ran, who is also an abducted girl, and the other is Ru Niang, a human tooth.

Ru Niang was standing with her back to them in the cul-de-sac between the two walls, counting the money.

She was wearing a dark peach-colored coat, wearing a big gold leaf hairpin, and the action of counting the money in her hand was neat, just spit on her hand, pinched the money, and the money was turned over one by one, and there was laughter from time to time.

And An Xin and An Ran stood by the wall not far from her and waited.

This is the third transaction today, the method is the two of them, and it has made a lot of money for Ru Niang, naturally the two of them are different from other people, Yazi does not have to be imprisoned, let them move around, and Ru Niang is not worried that they will run away, after all, the deed of sale is still in their hands.

It's just that it's too hot this day, and the shadow of the wall projected on the ground in front of me is getting shorter and shorter, and Anxin's heart is getting more and more depressed.

It's almost noon, my stomach is hungry, and the money in Ru Niang's hand has been turned back and forth three times, and the money is almost in her saliva and she keeps counting.

Anxin wiped his face again irritably, completely forgetting that the sleeve of his right hand had just been wiped and was already dirty, and this time he wiped his face even dirtier.