Long Moyun's courtyard is not something that anyone can find, as far as Luo Qiuwu is concerned, although it is a fence, but it is also looking for opportunities for restoration at any time, and the relationship network of the dignitaries and nobles in the city has long been clear.

Under his bewitchment, Mrs. Qi cried and told him where the bodies of the three young ladies were found, and pulled his sleeves and begged him to give the three young ladies justice.

Luo Qiuwu showed a sympathetic smile and comforted Mrs. Qi. "Don't worry, Luo will definitely help Mrs. find out the murderer!"

Not many people dared to speculate who killed the three young ladies, let alone why these three people ran away to the deep mountains and old forests.

I don't dare to speculate or discuss, I am just forced by the power of the Long family, and this answer is actually known.

Especially Luo Qiuwu, a tangram and exquisite heart, has a clear analysis of the stakes involved.

"I didn't expect that Long Moyun would actually be able to hide Jiao in the golden house, but with Long Xian's ability, it was too easy to confuse Long Moyun." He took advantage of the fact that Long Moyun was still in the city lord's mansion to help Long Yi deal with the affairs of the city, and took Zixin to the woods on the outskirts of the city, and sure enough, in the dense forest under the mountain bandit where the three young ladies were killed, he found a silent village.

"Qiuwu, is that there?" Zixin sat behind him, pointed to the huge courtyard under the mountain, and seemed to ask timidly. "Well," "Her Royal Highness is there...... "She clenched the silk handkerchief in her hand, unconsciously twisting it.

Luo Qiuwu rode towards the courtyard, and when he was close, he stopped again, tied the horse to a nearby tree, and led Zixin to carefully stick to the backyard wall.

"There are so many guards here, it seems that they are in the right place," he found a dead end, and it happened that there was a green bamboo forest in the courtyard, so he grabbed Zixin's waist and jumped in with light skills, cautiously pulling her to hide in the shadow of the stone lantern.

There happened to be a patrol passing by.

"Go, follow me, don't make a sound." He bent his waist and looked at this courtyard, which should be a garden, and there was a carp pond in this garden, with a thin layer of ice on the water surface, and the red carp dragging under the ice surface could be faintly seen.

"Who are you?"

A team of people had just patrolled in this garden, and there would be no guards passing by for the time being, Luo Qiuwu was just about to take Zixin to the moon gate of the garden to check the situation outside, but suddenly a cold, but familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Your Highness the Princess?"

"Ling Huxian?"

They turned around, but they really didn't expect such a big living person to suddenly stand behind them without them noticing.

But seeing the woman with that face still made the two of them stunned.

In the memories of the two, Ling Huxian was such a person who loved blue and butterfly orchids, but at this time, she was dressed in crimson and embroidered with overwhelming flowers, no longer as cunning as a fox, with a cold and melancholy face, staring at the two of them suspiciously.

"No one has ever been invited to visit this mansion, who are the two? Is it a trespass? ”

Ling Huxian didn't sound at all who were the two people in front of her, seeing her reaction like this, Luo Qiuwu finally calmed down, and sneered in her heart, I didn't expect that Ling Huxian You will have today?

"Seeing the reaction of the two of you, it seems to be, recognize me?" Ling Huxian frowned, and eagerly took a step closer, she really wanted to know who she was, and she wanted to know who the man she met when she went out hunting a few days ago.

Zixin has always had a sluggish expression since she saw her, as if she didn't expect to see this former master again in her lifetime, Ling Huxian also noticed the extremely unnatural expression, and was even more convinced that these two people did know her.

But I didn't have any impression of these two people.

"Do you recognize me, girl?" She saw that the man in red ignored her for a long time, and finally focused her eyes on Zixin, such familiar eyes actually scared Zixin and staggered back two steps: "You...... Don't come here! ”

She stopped, not knowing what to do.

"Ling Huxian? You really don't remember us at all? Luo Qiuwu frowned cautiously and tentatively, secretly rejoicing in his heart. Are you calling me? Her fingers trembled, and her eyes lit up and looked at Luo Qiuwu again. What do you say, what do you call me? Me, am I not called Long Xian? Who is Ling Huxian? Is it me? She walked over quickly, pulled Luo Qiuwu's sleeve, and begged him to tell her these answers, but was pushed away by Zixin.

"Hahaha, it seems that you really don't remember anything hahaha," Luo Qiuwu patted the back of Zixin's hand, reassured her to calm her down, and slowly paced over, looking down at Ling Huxian who fell to the ground.

"Want to know who you are?" The peach blossom eyes were raised like bewitchment, and the deep voice echoed in her ears, as if to remind her over and over again that this man knew her identity.

"Think, I want to know who I am...... Can you tell me? She nodded eagerly, reaching out and grabbing his sleeve, only to be brushed away. Okay, I'll tell you. Luo Qiuwu reached out and grabbed her throat and directly brought her up from the ground: "I didn't expect that you actually lost all your martial arts?" The little girl who was held hostage could only keep pinching her hand, staring at the man in front of her in a panic who wanted to kill her.

"You...... You want to kill me? ”

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, Ling Huxian, don't you want to know who you are?" He leaned over, his lips lightly touched her earlobe, and sneered: "You are the princess of the Desert Fox Dynasty who is above 10,000 people under one person, don't you rather die?" Don't you pride yourself on being high? Why, when you come to Long Moyun, you humbly beg for mercy? The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and the more he said, the stronger his subordinates became, "Aren't you trying to rob me of Chi'an, my throne?" You still help Luo Xiu with that shitty thing......" Suddenly, he let go of his hand and smirked at her sudden air breathing, her chest heaving and her purple face, "I ......"

"Smack!" I thought that this woman had already been worn off all her edges, but I didn't expect to slap him with a backhand in the end.

Seeing that Ling Huxian still wanted to hit Luo Qiuwu, Zixin clenched her fists and rushed over, pushing her almost with all her strength.

But she didn't want the girl to stumble and fall into the lake covered with thin ice because of the stones under her feet.

"Save ...... Help me! ”

Zixin watched her struggle in the icy water, and laughed indifferently, Luo Qiuwu watched all this happen at a loss, and was awakened by the footsteps of the heavy guards running towards this side.

"Don't laugh, run!" He just wanted to take Zixin's hand and run towards the green bamboo forest, but he was directly entangled by two secret guards who were passively attracted to him.

"Ah, ma'am! Fast! Save Madame! ”

"Madame overboard! Come on! ”

Luo Qiuwu's martial arts were abolished, and he could still block the situation with a light skill, but after a while, he was arrested by the guards in the palace and put in the prison cell, and many guards and maids rescued Ling Huxian, who had been struggling in the cold lake for a long time, but this pale and half-dead appearance was really difficult to deal with.

"Xian'er? Xian'er ......"

When he came back at night and heard everything that had happened, Long Moyun hurriedly went to the bed of Ling Huxian, who had been unconscious, and when he touched his pulse, he was simply dying, faintly pitiful, and his slender and pale wrists were hot and scary.

"Someone! Go get cold water! Madame, with such a bad fever, how did you serve?! ”

The anger in his body was unprecedented in the eyes of many of the guards, and this roar caused the people who were busy in the courtyard to fall to their knees in horror.

"Young Master is angry!"

The cold water and medicinal soup were quickly sent to the dormitory, Long Moyun waited with his own hands, soaked the towel in cold water and applied it to the girl's hot forehead, fed the medicinal soup little by little, carefully covered the quilt, and suddenly smashed the medicine bowl that had been drunk on the ground.

"What the hell is going on?!"

"Back to ...... Back to the young master...... Luo Qiuwu and Zixin, who you have been placed in the City Lord's Mansion, appeared in Zhuangzi for some reason, and when your subordinates arrived, they saw Zixin pushing his wife into the lake, and Luo Qiuwu was about to leave the mansion with Zixin...... So ......"

"What about people?!" He angrily kicked the foreman of the Dark Guard, who was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed, his knuckles clacking.

"He was arrested by his subordinates and locked up in a dungeon."

He looked at Ling Huxian, whose lips were pale and weak, and reached out to squeeze his hot hand, and finally found a circle of bruises under her neck.

"Lead the way!"

In the dungeon, as soon as he heard a sound from outside, Luo Qiuwu hurriedly got up from the ground and looked in the direction of the door. "Yes...... Are you here to let us go? Zixin eagerly crawled over and looked at Luo Qiuwu's thighs.

It's just that both of them only saw Long Moyun's cloudy face.

"Young Master Long!" Even if Luo Qiuwu didn't like this young master of the Long family who really held the power of dragon killing, he couldn't help but bow his head under the fence, and leaned over with a flattering smile.

"Please believe that all this is just a misunderstanding, we heard that Princess Longxian is here, and we have come to visit...... Please also ask the young master to ......" Before he finished speaking, he was knocked to the ground with a fist from the black-clothed young man beside Long Ye across the prison door, he trembled and touched the flesh and blood teeth that he had fallen out, and raised his eyes to look at the indifferent Long Moyun.

"Qiuwu?!" Zixin was frightened and hurriedly crawled over to check his face and mouth, "How are you...... It's okay......"

"Bring Zixin over, cut a piece of meat every half a stick of incense, I don't care how many knives I cut, until Xian'er wakes up, she can't die!"

Long Moyun's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Zi Xin while struggling desperately while being carried out by the guards and tied to the torture rack.

Luo Qiuwu looked at Zixin's fate sluggishly, and finally faced the angry man in panic. "Young Master Long...... Young Master Long, forgive the villain! Young Master Long......"

"Xian'er's neck, you pinched it, right?" With a low voice, he walked in step by step, squatted down, and held up Luo Qiuwu's dripping head.

"Luo Qiuwu, how many women do you dare to move this seat?"

His face was hideous, and he slammed Luo Qiuwu, who was still flattering and smiling, against the wall, and grabbed the rolling throat with one hand until it was torn apart, and blood splashed on his face, accompanied by the screams of Zixin in the cell next to him.