Chapter 41: It's Not a Hidden Poem!

Feeling a trace of movement from the shadow guard outside the wall, Fu Jiuning sighed and let go of the hand holding Luo Yaman. Sure enough, the shadow guard had come to spy on Loyaman. "Do you know the details of the shadows?"

Luo Yaman knew that everything was a man's plan, so he didn't tease her affectionately, straightened his clothes, and said: "That's the dead man raised by Sun Yanfu, since the accident with my father, she sent these shadows to monitor me all the time under the pretext that I, the young lady who came out, would be jealous. When the elders of the clan saw her say this, they didn't ask much, after all, her Sun Yanfu was still the head mother of the family. ”

Fu Jiuning said: "I'm afraid that the maids and slaves who are serving you closely also have her people." Is there anyone credible around you now? I need to report to my brother first. ”

Luo Yaman said: "If you want to spread the news, Gongzi An is not in a hurry, Ya'er has a plan and asks Gongzi to cooperate." ”

"Tell me about it."

"I can do this...... ....... like this"

"Okay, then do it. I'll go to draft the letter first, and I'll see if this Sun Yanfu can't take the bait. ”

With Yaju, Fu Jiuning handed a letter to Luo Yaman. In front of a group of little maids, he said softly, "Ya'er, you have identified me with scriptures." How can I let you down and let you be disturbed by love. I have already written a letter to tell my brother that I will soon enter the province of Zoro and become your lover. Ya'er, in this life and this life, I only have you in my eyes. He took Luo Yaman's hand and rubbed it gently, with an indissoluble sweetness in his eyes.

Luo Yaman said cooperatively: "An Lang, since I first saw you that day, I have been devoted to you, in this life and this life, I will not marry you." She let Fu Jiuning hold her hand, petite and lovely leaning on Fu Jiuning's arms, but the fingers holding her hand were smoother and more delicate than her own, like a slender green onion.

To say that this play was still performed by Fu Jiuning on a whim, in the days when she first returned to the palace, she was very bored, and Wan Yu found her a hundred and ten play books for her to watch and play. I have seen a lot of this, and I have understood a general idea, those men who have fascinated the women of good families, don't all say so. She followed the same example, imitating the essence of seven or eight points.

Luo Yaman handed the letter to the secret guards who were usually driven by him, and told them to send it to An Xuanming, the drunken immortal building. The secret guard took the letter and did not leave the house first, but turned around and went to the lady of the Furong Pavilion. The Dark Guard knelt on the ground and took the letter out of his hand.

"Mrs. Qiyu, this is a letter from the eldest lady ordering me to send it out, and Gongzi An has already agreed to enter the Luo Mansion."

The figure on the couch was faint, hidden by the veil and could not see clearly. Just by that charming posture alone, the delicate figure can know that this is a stunner. There was a sweet fragrance in the room, and Sun Yanfu's coquettish voice came, and the dark guard was a little stupid when he heard it. "Bring me the letter."

After reading the content of the letter, Sun Yanfu couldn't help but sneer. Sure enough, it was an untrained little boy, and he was taken down by that little slut so easily. What is being said in this letter is nothing more than some little things about love and love, looking at it like this, it should be a little prince who has never come out at the foot of the imperial city. Since she wants to marry, let her go. She Luo Yaman is so domineering, presumably the little boy will be scared away in a few days, and it will be her Luo Yaman who will be embarrassed at that time.

"You can do whatever she arranges, I have my own decision, go down."

"Yes."

The secret guard took the letter and went straight to the Drunken Immortal Tower. It's just that before he could sneak into the room, he was arrested.

Xia Hongyu shook his fan, looking unsurprised that someone would break in again. "Brother Fu, it seems that there is really something wrong with this Luo Mansion. The letter from the Nine Princesses has arrived, and it seems that we should also have the next move. ”

Fu Mingxuan solved the secret guard's three times and divided five by two, took the letter in Xia Hongyu's hand, and frowned slightly. Although it was Jiu Ning's handwriting, this content made him unable to adapt to it. How can she, a person with a marriage contract, marry someone else, and still be a woman. It seems that this letter has a hidden mystery.

It's just that he and Xia Hongyu flipped through the letter and read it several times, but they didn't see the reason.

It's not a hidden-head poem!

It's not Xia Guo's encrypted writing!

There is no mezzanine inside the paper!

So what the hell is it! His sister's message is so unpredictable.

"I'll try." Luochen took the letter, his fingers trembling slightly. It's been less than three days since she was kidnapped, and she actually went out of the wall to marry the eldest lady of the Naluo family, does she think she is very good! Run away after flirting, don't you plan to be responsible for yourself? This woman is really his magic barrier, and he will vomit blood every minute.

Holding the letter paper in his hand, he said in a vibrant voice: "With my strength, I will rise into shape; The fire comes with the shadow, and the fire follows my heart. I saw a layer of fire dancing on the letterhead, enveloping a pale blue fluorescence around the letterhead until it disappeared completely. The handwriting in the letter changed.

On weekdays, Luochen doesn't need to chant when he uses spiritual power, but today he was in a trance by that little girl, and he was afraid that he would burn the letter paper if he was unstable. Sure enough, as long as it's about her, he rarely has a calm time.

In the letter, Fu Jiuning gave a general description of what she knew, including her speculation about what happened to the city lord. And without the participation of the three of them, they drew up their own battle plans. Luo Chen and Xia Hongyu pretended to be their clan brothers, and Fu Mingxuan, because he was the prince of Xia Kingdom, in order to be recognized in case he was recognized, he pretended to be a secret guard to answer and listen to the news at any time. Xia Hongyu saw that Fu Jiuning's arrangement was not leaking, and he had no opinion at all, anyway, it was good not to let him be a secret guard, he was dirty and tired and had to serve people, he couldn't do it.

"It seems that what Xiao Jiu said is similar to what we guessed, but I didn't expect the housewife of the Naluo family to have such a means. The two brothers will go to rest first, and we'll act early tomorrow morning. Fu Mingxuan said.

He also needs to take a look at the topographic map of the Luo family sent by Fu Jiuning, so as to ensure that nothing goes wrong. His sister is really a natural troublemaker.

Xia Hongyu was already halfway out, and when he saw that the dust did not come out, he turned back again. At this time, Luochen was looking at the letter in a daze, and he had no intention of leaving.

"I'm in charge of infiltrating Luofu, Your Highness is still going to meet Lady Naluo with King Rui." Luochen threw down a small medicine bottle and dragged the already unconscious guard out the door. Leaving Xia Hongyu, who was messy in the wind, and Fu Mingxuan, who was stunned.

Damn, what's the situation!

Picking up the medicine bottle and looking at it, Fu Mingxuan found that it was a bottle of good shaping pills, this cultivator is different, and there are many pills around him. But is it really good to take your own task directly without saying hello? Although he could see that Luochen was interested in i Xiaojiu, after all, there was also a Night King, which made him how good. King Narui must have seen it, and he didn't stop it, so he let him develop, and sooner or later he would have to dig the corner of the Night King.

Fu Mingxuan helplessly looked at the black shadow that flashed outside the window, and sighed secretly: Sister, you haven't been here for many days, and there are really a lot of peach blossoms that you have provoked.

The dark guard held the sword, galloped lightly under his feet, and returned to Suiyaju in a few moments.