Chapter 103: The Famous Painting "Luo Shen Fu"

After being stabbed, Zhao Yougong honestly nested in the palace of the king of Chu to recuperate, during which Yang Jian pretended to come here, and of course he could not fail to say some high-sounding words.

The injury is tantamount to a great joy for the people of the capital, but Zhao Yougong is not without any gains, at least Zhu Lian, who has not shown up for several days, came to the Chu Palace. Now Zhu Niangzi is still angry in her heart, if it weren't for Zhao Yougong's injury, this cold war would definitely continue.

When he came to the back hall, he saw that the upper part of Zhao Yougong's left leg was tied with a white cloth, and seeing that he was really injured, Zhu Lian couldn't help but feel distressed. At this time, the twin sisters happened to be absent, so she squatted down and touched the man's knee, "Your Highness, what are you thinking, isn't the lesson of the junior enough?" ”

"It's okay, little injury, lady, are you still angry?"

"You, this person, carrying your affairs, why did you turn to the slave family again?"

"Haha, don't blame this king, don't blame the lady, do it like that, it's also for your good!"

Zhao Yougong raised his hand and gently touched Zhu Lian's cheek, the beauty's skin was smooth and warm. This time, Zhu Lian did not hide, but covered the back of Zhao Yougong's hand with her hand, she raised her head and smiled a little sadly, "Your Highness, you don't understand, that Xie Zhen died at the hands of the slave family, and those things are the only things that the slave family can make up for their mistakes." ”

"What are you talking about, what does Xie Zhen's death have to do with you, Mo Duo thought about it, help me go out for a walk!"

Zhao Yougong didn't take over the conversation, he didn't want to discuss Xie Zhen too much, maybe Zhu Lian would feel very guilty in his heart, but it was better than letting her fall into the quagmire.

At noon, it was finally a little warm, and when he came outside, Zhao Yougong sat on the fence against the pillar. The sun shines in the corridor, reflecting the short figure, the beauty is graceful, the temperament is refined, and the string of gems is embellished with a different style.

Some women will feel tired when they see too much, no matter how beautiful she is. But what about Zhu Lian, this woman, the more you look at it, the more you think she is as beautiful as a fairy, with phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, like a pearl in the clouds, and she is moving.

The rest of the affection is beautiful, and the heart is oscillating but not pleasant. Unscrupulous media to pick up the joy, relying on microwaves and excuses.

A Luo Shen Fu, can there be a real Luo God? Zhen Mi was moving in the water back then, and now there is Zhu Lian's soul in the sun.

Zhao Yougong was a little stupid, even a little stupid, Zhu Lian's eyes were like water, stretched out his wrist, and touched his forehead, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Well, girl, you're so beautiful"

An ordinary word, Zhu Lian was speechless, looking at the pair of sincere eyes, she slowly became confused.

Family affairs, it is inevitable to think about it, she has no objection, and the father is very concerned, but she doesn't know whether the early marriage is a good thing or a bad thing for the two.

The little county king has too many secrets, she hopes that the two can be calm with each other, and it is always a little uncomfortable to marry with secrets.

On this day, Zhu Lian has been by Zhao Yougong's side, and even the twin sisters consciously did not come to disturb. In fact, most people in the Chu Palace's mansion acquiesced in this matter, and the princess's seat must be Zhu Niang's, and no one can grab this seat.

After nightfall, even if Zhao Yougong was reluctant, Zhu Lian still left the palace, she just told her to rest well, who would have thought that Zhao Yougong would quietly escape from the mansion in the middle of the night.

In the Huai Forest, Dugu and Mu Wan waited early in the morning, and when they saw Zhao Yougong coming, Mu Wanqing bent down and looked at the fake wound, "Evil thief, pretending to be quite similar, I really didn't expect that Master Li was also a strange woman!" ”

"Okay, Wan'er, you don't tease me less, how is the inquiry?"

"I inquired about it, the batch of calligraphy and paintings from the Daimyo's Mansion will arrive in Chenqiao Town about the day after tomorrow, but do you really want to do this, according to my observation, there are a lot of escorts!"

"I can't care so much, I always have to take risks, once the people from Chenzhou are lured away, immediately transfer the gold, and then find a dart bureau to send it to Tongzhou!"

As soon as the discussion was completed, the three of them planned to leave, but Dugu, who had not been in a sentence, suddenly said, "Wang Yuyan! ”

"Huh?" Zhao Yougong was stunned, but forgot Wang Yuyan, once he robbed that batch of calligraphy and paintings, Dugu would definitely not be able to return to the capital in a short time. While pondering, Timber Girl smiled nonchalantly, "What's so hard about this?" Dugu, give me the little slut of the Wang family! ”

Hearing Mu Wanqing's words, Dugu rolled his eyes when he was defeated, "I want to live!" ”

"Nonsense, can I still kill that little slut? Hmph, Dugu, do you love to make friends, I'm too lazy to carry a burden! ”

Dugu didn't answer immediately, but gave Zhao Yougong an inquiring look, which stumped King Zhao Xiaojun, just the temper of the wooden woman, if she held Wang Yuyan in her hand, it was really possible to have anything. After struggling for a long time, Zhao Yougong still nodded with difficulty, "Brother Dugu, let's hand it over, I think Wan'er won't kill a weak woman who has no power to restrain a chicken!" ”

Although Mu Wanqing has a straightforward personality, it doesn't mean that she can't understand Zhao Yougong's meaning, she squinted her eyes and stared at Zhao Xiaojun King fiercely, "Evil thief, don't talk to me, you'd better use less flowers, if you dare to think about the little slut of the Wang family, I don't mind killing her!" ”

"Ah, what do you want, cough cough, Brother Dugu, see you the day after tomorrow"

Zhao Yougong hurriedly turned his head and left, the wood girl was also jealous, although the fairy sister was very beautiful, but he had only spoken a few words to Wang Yuyan in total? Do you need to be so prepared?

"Don't go, you thief, didn't you say what was on your mind?"

King Zhao Xiaojun continued to walk, resolutely not looking back, and explained to the jealous woman that it was simply a waste of tongue to play the piano to the cow.

At three o'clock, Wang Yuyan was mentioned by Dugu in a daze.

In the acacia forest, Mu Wanqing happily solved Wang Yuyan's dumb hole, "The little slut of the Wang family, can you recognize me?" ”

"Huh?" Wang Yuyan's beautiful eyes were clear, just a few glances, she recognized it, she pouted, and quietly took two steps back, "It's you, what are you going to do, don't come here, if you kill me, my cousin won't let you go"

"Shut up, dare to say more, scratch your little face of a ** man!"

Mu Wanqing suddenly felt bored, both women were a little envious of Wang Yuyan's beauty, not to mention the thief with a flowery mouth?

For women, appearance is simply more important than life, and under some threats, Wang Yuyan really closed her mouth. The moonlight rose in winter, the wind in the forest was gusting, and Mu Wanqing escorted Wang Yuyan towards the distance.

Another two days passed in a hurry, Zhu Lian must come every day, Zhao Xiaojun Wang couldn't go out, she could only go back and forth between the palace and Kaifeng Mansion, although she was tired, there was no way.

On November 16, the moon rises high and the earth is silent.

In the south of Chenqiao Town, there is a willow forest, and a team of people is resting in the forest at this time. The men were dressed differently and with different weapons, but they looked like a group of people in the middle of the river, a man in his forties sitting at the fire, and beside him was a rectangular wooden box.

In fact, these people are not people in the martial arts, and they are just dressed up like this to hide people's eyes. In the long box is Gu Kaizhi's "Luo Shen Fu Tu", of course, there is no need to be so careful with just one painting, the important thing is that there is an unknown thing in the box, and this thing is related to a big secret.

The man in his forties is named Lan Kuo, two days ago he received an order to go to Fengqiu to pick up the people who sent paintings to the Daimyo's Mansion, and now the capital is close at hand, as long as nothing happens, the box can be sent to the official family tomorrow.

Lan Kuo is a little gloomy, and with that pair of triangular eyes, it gives people an invisible pressure. In the worship division, there are many masters, but if you say who you are most afraid of, then the answer must be Lan Kuo, this Lan worship kills people, and his eyes will not blink, and it is said that Lan Kuo once killed thirty-seven people in one night, setting a record for the worship division. Such a character, if he is not afraid, how can it be?

"Leader, I've already checked, and there is nothing unusual within three miles around!"

"Well, inform down, leave eight people on the periphery, and the others rest!"

"Yes!"

With Lan Kuo's order, the twenty or so people in the forest were quickly divided into two groups, one group went to the periphery, and the rest of the people came close together to rest.

Before the ugly time, with the bright moonlight, many people were already asleep, and at this time, three figures jumped in the willow forest, and an accident was gradually approaching.

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