Volume 1 Wanfu Li Chapter 181 Damn

The little girl who played the pipa timidly walked into Su Yuan, and looked around curiously, this place was not mysterious originally, but after Lord Tingwei of the Tingwei Mansion moved in, he had to be mysterious.

Some people say that Lord Du Tingwei has transformed a row of side houses in Su Yuan into a hell on earth, and many people have not been able to come out alive after being sent in these days, so that more and more people are spreading it, saying that Han Zhaozhi is a green-faced and fanged guy, ugly and frightening, the key is to eat people, those who were caught in it eventually became his food, all kinds of ways to eat, there are so many versions outside that you can make up a recipe, one of which is wrapped in flour and fried until golden brown, Han Zhaozhi cried greedily......

The people still maintain the most simple concept of good and evil, simply put, appearance is justice, they firmly believe that between the four words of good, evil, beauty and ugliness, one three must be connected, two or four must be connected, it is so simple.

Bad people are naturally afraid of Tingwei Mansion, and good people are also afraid, which is not a bad thing.

The most powerful law enforcement agencies keep everyone in awe, and law enforcement is more effective when it does things.

The little girl followed the people of the Tingwei Mansion and walked inside, but Mo Luo, who accompanied her, was stopped at the door, and the two Tingwei pulled Mo Luo into the gatehouse with a smile and sat down to drink tea, Mo Luo, who wanted to take a walk in this courtyard, was extremely disappointed in his heart, how Han Zhaozhi was arranged in the courtyard, how many people there were, it had to be seen both openly and secretly, this was the task assigned by the child, but it seemed that the people of the Tingwei Mansion obviously did not intend to give him this opportunity.

Han Zhaozhi did not wait in the hall but in the study, the study was relatively empty, and the few books on the bookshelf were still used by Han Zhaozhi when he went south, and he didn't buy anything after he arrived in Shi'en City.

Han Zhaozhi is a person who loves cleanliness very much, after coming back, he wiped his body and changed his clothes, the wound medicine on his neck has to be applied for a few days and cannot take a bath, the loose clothes make people relax a lot, Han Zhaozhi who leans on the chair seems to have forgotten the time, this is the darkest time before dawn to invite other girls, how rude.

When the little girl entered the door, she bowed her head and saluted, but did not dare to raise her head.

"What's your name?"

"Youbei."

The little girl replied, "Yang Youbei." ”

"Babyshit?"

I don't know why, this name should have nothing to do with Yun Sangduo, maybe it's just because the word flower needs to be used, so it's easy to associate Youbei with Yun Sangduo, Han Zhaozhi gave himself an explanation indiscriminately, and he could only give this explanation.

"Sit down."

"The women don't dare."

"Whatever you want."

Han Zhaozhi's eyes left Yang Youbei's face, it was really a face that was not very beautiful, slightly worse than Yun Sangduo, although Yun Sangduo's face was a little red due to the climate, but it made her look more pure and healthy, Yang Youbei's face was too white, maybe because she was nervous and scared, but it just looked unhealthy.

"Who taught you that tune?"

Han Zhaozhi asked.

"My father."

"Your father?"

Han Zhaozhi thought about the man standing beside her on the high platform, he was not tall and thin, wrapped in a turban, he always looked a little afraid when he looked at people, his head was generally lowered as if he was afraid that people would see his face, and there was also an innate anger, which was all Han Zhaozhi's observation of her father.

But of course that is not Yang Youbei's real father, when Bai Xiaoluo first saw Yang Youbei, she was a gray-haired old man next to her, but later the old man had to give up the role of father and replace it with Mo Luo.

"Why did your father make a tune on the prairie?"

"Adoptive father."

Yang Youbei explained: "I don't know how I was adopted by my father, he didn't say that I didn't ask, but he never hid it from my biological father, I'm afraid it's because I know that I can't hide it, his eyes are different from mine are brown, his hair is different from mine, he is a prairie man." ”

This explanation is unassailable.

I have to say that Bai Xiaoluo is really a genius, and the identity of the Morosak clan gives this answer a perfect basis.

"Someone, ask her father to come in."

Han Zhaozhi commanded, and after a while, Mo Luo was brought in, before he came, he had asked Bai Xiaoluo what to do if he couldn't enter Su Garden, Bai Xiaoluo's answer at the time was so affirmative, he told Mo Luo Han Zhaozhi would definitely let him in, just because he was a Sark, Mo Luo at that time actually didn't believe in Gongzi's prediction and felt that it was a little too natural, and now he was really convinced and convinced.

"Take off your headscarf."

Han Zhaozhi said in a flat tone, Mo Luo immediately took off his turban, and then raised his head to look at Han Zhaozhi, but his eyes flickered and immediately lowered his head, which is in line with his identity setting, of course, a Sark person in Daning must keep a low profile and awe, Ning people's hatred for the black warriors can never be resolved, and in the eyes of the Ning people, whether it is a Sark or a ghost moon person, they are all the same black warriors.

Brown eyes, curly hair, none of this can be faked.

"What kind of clan are you?"

"Zack."

"How can you be in Daning?"

"I ...... Can you not say it? ”

"Say."

"I ...... I have been in Daning for more than ten years. ”

Han Zhaozhi frowned slightly: "More than ten years? ”

"Yes."

Mo Luo took a deep breath, and then swallowed and foamed at the mouth as if he was afraid: "I hope that adults will not embarrass me in the future, I have no choice but to do it, besides, I have never done anything unreasonable in Daning in the past ten years...... That year, the black warriors invaded Daning, I was a black cavalry, after the defeat, I was injured and could not keep up with the retreating brigade, so I had to find a place to hide, I didn't dare to go back, the Daning border army at that time was very strict to go north, it was a dead end, I could only go the opposite way to the south. ”

This explanation is also perfect and flawless, because it is true.

Mo Luo was really the Saxak cavalry when the black warriors invaded the northern frontier, he was really injured and didn't dare to go north and could only go all the way to the south, but later he was lucky enough to take refuge in the Bai family, of course it was a fake Bai family, when he said these words, there was nothing suspicious in his eyes, and Han Zhaozhi couldn't see any flaws.

"You haven't done anything unreasonable for more than ten years, it doesn't mean that you haven't killed my Daning's border soldiers on the battlefield."

Han Zhaozhi asked, "Why did you take her in." ”

"To live."

Mo Luo said: "Youbei is the child I picked up, if I don't adopt her at that time, she will definitely die, and I also need the approval of the Ning people, I have a Ning daughter, the Ning people will accept me because of my good thoughts, the people of Daning have always been so kind." ”

"Reasonable."

Han Zhaozhi waved his hand: "Take him down, first find him a room to live in the side room, be polite, you can't really torture him first because of what happened more than ten years ago, besides, he is a guest I invited." ”

Mo Luo wanted to laugh, and forcibly pressed down, everything was expected by Bai Gongzi, Han Zhaozhi would inevitably detain him after knowing that he was the original Sax cavalry, this is Han Zhaozhi's occupational disease, Mo Luo needs to stay in this Su Garden, and he can't leave until it's time for him to leave, Bai Gongzi's calculation has no mistakes or any obstacles, because the thinking is very perfect, so it is naturally smooth.

Yue Wushu took Mo Luo down, without shackles or ropes, and his daughter was still doing it to her father, which was a little disgraceful after all.

Even if it's an adopted daughter.

"You're pretty good."

Han Zhaozhi looked at Yang Youbei: "Did you bring a pipa?" ”

"I brought it, but I was left outside by my lord's men."

"Send her in and play that tune."

Han Zhaozhi commanded and then closed his eyes, Yang Youbei sat down on the chair with the pipa in her arms, the movement was very natural, and then the song sounded, the sound was really beautiful and far away, you can hear a deep longing from the music, and there is a meaning similar to prayer, although it is not so intuitive to sing, the song can also exude the original meaning of the song.

Thoughts, prayers, a young girl will be beautiful when she deduces.

Han Zhaozhi actually fell asleep, leaning on the chair and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he saw the girl galloping on the grassland, saw the blue sky and white clouds and saw the endless pasture, and the sound of snoring sounded, and the music was so flawless, as if this song should have accompanied him to sleep.

Yang Youbei sat there and still played the tune, she practiced this tune many times, in the seven years in the Taishui Lane of Shi'en City, she learned this tune from the second year, the proprietor said that she might use it in the future, so that she should not forget to play it all the time, so she really practiced it from time to time, so that now even if she closes her eyes and wanders a little, she can finish the song perfectly and smoothly without any misalignment.

She looked at Han Zhaozhi's face seriously, thinking if she did it herself at this time, would she kill with one blow?

Bai Xiaoluo thought that he taught this song, so he admired Yang Youbei's talent, and he could play it so well in less than two days after teaching, and it took him four or five days to learn this song before he went south, but even he didn't know that Yang Youbei was a person from Taishui Alley, and the young woman named Yang Baiyi was not on the same line as him, although she was a person all the way.

What a perfect killing game this is, no matter what the result is, even if you can't kill Han Zhaozhi, you can't deny that this game is perfect, Bai Xiaoluo's calculations are very accurate and Yang Youbei's acting skills are really good, even Bai Xiaoluo was deceived by her, these are all taught by Yang Baiyi, she has been learning since she was a child, but it is easy to come.

What she admires most about herself is to make good use of her eyes and expressions, just like last night when she was shocked when she saw Yao Taozhi make a move on the high platform, how could she really be shocked with her ability and state of mind, she just reminded Han Zhaozhi in the most appropriate way at the most appropriate time, so that the next thing could happen, and everything did not deviate.

That face is very handsome, and if you are a few years younger, you can fascinate a bad girl.

Yang Youbei thought, and involuntarily a story about this song appeared in her mind, the male protagonist sat in front of her, but many times she had to imagine that she was the heroine, otherwise she would not be able to devote herself to this song.

So she had hatred, this man is really damned.

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