In the dungeon of Mufu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Mu Xiao put down a cruel word, he no longer paid attention to Yi Han and Hu Nu, and turned to leave.

There has been no movement in the Lu Mansion for so many days, Mu Zhuoxing is anxious, one is worried about whether Zi Biao will be preparing something, and the other is also asking Hu Nu to chat with Yi Han, secretly eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, to see if the young lady's matter is true or false.

After Mu Xiao and the others left, the deserted dungeon suddenly became quiet, Yi Han was not interested in the Hu Nu who was suddenly sent over to talk to him, and was still leaning lightly against the wall.

Hu Nu lay on the prison fence and watched Mu Xiao and the others leave, and looked at Yi Han opposite, although he still didn't know his mother's whereabouts, but if Yi Han was here, he was convinced that the second young master would not sit idly by, this was a life-saving straw, "Young lady, the second young master must be rushing to Yanzhou, you wait." ”

Hearing this, Yi Han clasped his hands around his chest, and the sound of his calm breathing did not show that there was much fluctuation in his heart, looking at Hu Nu, he felt very familiar but he really couldn't remember where he had seen it, so he asked coldly, "Who are you?" ”

"Me?" Hu Nu was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and smiled, "The young lady doesn't remember me, I was the one who took you out of the tunnel in the Wolf Pan Canyon military camp before... Little soldier..."The more he said this, there was a faint lack of confidence in the back, because of military affairs at that time, he had to plot against Yi Han, and he was really ashamed.

Hearing this, Yi Han was suddenly shocked, there was no light in the tunnel at that time, she didn't know what the soldier who took her away looked like, and when she saw him the next morning, he was not particularly impressed.

"Well, young lady, because His Royal Highness King Lu and the second young master were in the camp of the Chinese army at that time, these two people's identities were too special, we didn't dare to be sloppy as subordinates, and the whole army was on guard at that time, so we had to..." ”

Yi Han took a deep breath, and calmed down a little, and then leaned against the wall softly, and couldn't see any expression because of the black veil.

Young lady?

Isn't this what Zi Biao and Ye Luchang made up blindly in order to save themselves at that time, but she didn't expect that after so much time, this title has been hanging and she can't get rid of it...

But... Do you really want to get rid of it? I slowly closed my eyes, and thousands of thoughts and memories came to mind, what kind of identity should I use to meet you?

Friend?

Still is... Foe!

When night fell, the lights in the Lufu Mansion were lit, Duanren Garden was so quiet, and Dongyuan Residence was the same.

Tang Yulu officially moved into Dongyuan Residence after Wan Ruoling's arrangement for this day. There are a total of six slaves and maids who serve the second young master in Dongyuan Curie, and they have all met, in addition, Chief Wan also lives in Dongyuan Juli, and there is also the second young master's nurse.

Tang Yulu walked towards the incense study with the tray in his hand, today the second young master and the manager Wan had an argument, listening to the sisters of Dongyuanju, the second young master was locked in the study all day, but along the way, Tang Yulu really felt that the second young master was so happy, there was a manager Wan who cared about him so much, she glanced at the delicious pastries and a cup of fragrant milk in the tray, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

Unconsciously, she had already come to the door of the incense study, and said softly to the closed door: "Second young master, Mr. Wan instructed me to send you some pastries." ”

Tang Yulu waited outside the door, but after a long time, she didn't see any answer.

Not? Isn't he in the study?

Looking along the window, although the window was closed tightly, you could still see the flickering candles in the room, "Second Young Master~ Second Young Master?" She tried to call out twice, but what was wrong? She recalled this morning's dispute, fear welled up in her heart, pushed open the door and rushed in, bypassing the screen, only to see Ziqiao lying on the desk and falling asleep, so cute.

Asleep?

Tang Yulu was amused by her nervousness just now, she underestimated the psychological endurance of these young masters too much!

The candles in the inner room of the incense study flickered with golden light, intertwining and reflecting the crimson in the room, beautiful and luxurious.

The candlelight reflected Ziqiu, the handsome and elegant face seemed to be as perfect as a carving, and the angular facial features were like inlaid white jade, at this time, he did not have that angry and hideous face, did not have that domineering and arrogant strength, quietly like a well-behaved kitten... Asleep.

Tang Yulu shook his head and hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, walked to the desk and gently put down the tray in his hand, and helped him tidy up the messy desk, but he saw a piece of paper for writing poems from the desktop, and picked it up, this is the strange poem that Ziqiao wrote in the cave tomb of the wolf god, Tang Yulu stared at it for a moment, and he didn't know if he could understand it.

After a moment, he gently stroked his shoulder and called in a low voice, "Second Young Master? Second young master? ”

Not?

Ziwei was dizzy at this time, her slightly open lips were lightly exhaling a warm breath, her dark and deep ice eyes were full of a trace of mist and sadness, and her half-open eyes looked at the girl under the candlelight, her posture was elegant, delicate and indescribable, like the moon phoenix eyebrows, like beautiful eyes like a spring, like a god out of the water like a real illusion.

But at this time, Ziqiao was sleepy, didn't want to pay attention to her, and closed her eyes again.

"Eh-" Tang Yulu was startled and called again, "Second Young Master, don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold!" As soon as the words fell, I was shocked!

Maybe she wasn't used to the relationship between master and servant, but suddenly it occurred to her mind why she cared about him. But Mr. Wan is so good to him, if he gets sick, Mr. Wan will definitely be uncomfortable, so I... Is it because Mr. Wan cares about him? Tang Yulu's cheeks flushed.

"Why are you here!" When she was still thinking nonsense, Ziqiao had already sobered up, but she was still so tired, lying on the table and looking at her.

"I..." Tang Yulu was startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back, and replied, "Manager Wan instructed me to bring you some pastries." ”

Ziqiao sat up and patted his head to sober himself up. Tang Yulu returned to the desk, knelt on the carpet with her head bowed, such a move confused Ziqiu, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Tang Yulu was silent for a moment and replied, "Second Young Master, the slaves and maids heard the conversation between you and Manager Wan this morning, and asked the Second Young Master to punish the slaves and maids for the crime of eavesdropping." ”

Zi Biao smiled slightly, thinking what was the matter, he took a sip of the milk dew in the tray, and said lightly: "The screen can't be soundproof, it's normal for you to hear it, get up." ”

After hearing this, Tang Yulu raised his head and looked at him, and said, "Second Young Master, the slave maid still has something to ask for." ”

Ziqiao drank the milk dew and said coldly: "Say! ”

Tang Yulu took out the crescent jade from his arms. Ziqiao half-squinted to see what tricks she wanted to play. Tang Yulu held the jade pendant in his hand, looked at him and said, "Second Young Master, how can the slave He De accept this jade pendant, please take it back from the Second Young Master." ”

Zi Biao chuckled out after hearing this, this girl is really interesting, kindly rewarded her with a jade pendant and pushed it three times and four times, Zi Biao really met such a maid for the first time, looked at her and asked: "What's the matter, I think it's cheap, I want to change it to a big one?" ”

"No, no, no!" Tang Yulu was shocked, and hurriedly explained, "Second young master, the slave maid didn't mean that, this jade pendant is too precious, and today Mr. Wan also said that it is made by the noble concubine Niangniang for you, and the slave and maid can't take away love." The second young master had a dispute with Mr. Wan today because of this jade pendant, and the slave maid was already very guilty in her heart, if she made the lady unhappy again, or even offended the concubine Niangniang, then... The slave and maid are guilty of a great transgression. ”

"I'll tell you!" Zi Biao said coldly, "Since this jade pendant has been given to you, how can there be any reason to take it back, if you feel reluctant, you can just find a river valley ravine and throw it away, as for my mother and my aunt, you don't have to worry at all, they don't have time to care about you!" ”

Tang Yulu's face suddenly turned pale when she heard this. Zi Wei walked around the desk, walked in front of her and asked her to get up, and continued, "I don't want to see this jade pendant again, and don't mention it to me again in the future, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!" ”

"Second Young Master—" Tang Yulu said hurriedly.

"That's it!" Zi Biao roared angrily, walked sideways to the window, pushed the window open, and a gust of evening breeze slowly blew the fragrance of flowers in Duanren Garden, and the refreshing breeze seemed to soothe some dissatisfaction in his heart.

It was already very late, the night was more like a thick inkstone, and the moonlight was like silver sprinkled faintly in this quiet and peaceful Duanren Garden, cold and lonely.

Tang Yulu lowered her head, looked at the jade pendant in her hand and was silent for a long time, then looked at his back, and said lightly: "Second young master, let the slave keep this jade pendant for you, if you need it another day, the slave will take it out and return it to you." After that, he sighed lightly, looked away, and recalled his dispute with Manager Wan this morning, she was not a fool, she knew that this jade pendant was not as simple as he said, of course she didn't know the concubine Niangniang, but listening to this title, she also knew that it was a figure in the palace, how dare she provoke these people with a little maidservant, in fact, she was more afraid of offending Madame.

Ziqiao clasped his hands on his chest, still ignoring her. He stood in front of the window thinking about something, there was the inexplicable message about the young lady, there was also the matter of Zhou Yanrou, and there was also about the Tomb of the Wolf God and Liquan Mountain, anyway, he was annoyed.

Tang Yulu looked at his lonely back and suddenly thought of something, took out a letter from his arms, and whispered: "Second young master, here is a letter, which was brought by Chief Wan to the slave maid, and Chief Wan said that she planned to give it to you this morning, but..."

Tang Yulu saw that he was still indifferent, his eyes darkened silently, so he didn't continue to speak, exhaled lightly, put the letter on the desk and pressed a corner with inkstone, glanced at the pastries in the tray and said, "Second young master, let's eat the pastries while they're hot." There was a moment of silence, "There is no slave here, the slave and maid retreat first." With that, he bit his lip slightly, looked at him again, and bowed sideways and left.

The cold night, the desolate moon, the cold fog suddenly rose.

The simple cottage is very warmly furnished, there is no gorgeous porcelain, no precious calligraphy and paintings, and even a handful of decorative potted plants, but Tang Yulu is already very satisfied, she is not a personal maid, so she can't have a bedroom of her own like Yin'er, and she lives with a young woman named Yaoyu. Despite this, the slaves and maids in Duanren Garden are much better than those in other gardens.

Tang Yulu sat on the dining chair and looked at the night sky through the open window. On the first day of the Lu Mansion, she was quite happy, she met Manager Wan who was so good to her, and she met so many good sisters, and he ...... Smiled bitterly.

"Xiaolu, rest early, Ming'er has to get up early." Yaoyu cleaned up her bed and said softly to her.

Tang Yulu responded, nodded, and looked at Mingyue again, who did she think of?

A few thin clouds hovered in the night sky, casting a veil of mystery over Yue'er.

Zi Biao in the incense study let out a long sigh, now he is annoyed, but in the face of this tricky family motto, he actually has no way, he sighed helplessly and closed the window, turned around, the flickering candlelight reflected on his cold face, with a trace of sadness in his expression.

His eyes swept around the room, and he was suddenly attracted by the earthy yellow envelope on the desk, and he recalled what Tang Yulu said to him when he left, and came to the table with doubts.

Pick it up.

The envelope has been opened, Ziqiao estimated that Aunt Wan had seen it, she didn't pay much attention to it, took out the letter and read it, first a little surprised, and then happy!

One morning, when the entire Zhongjing City had not yet woken up, suddenly a burst of rapid driving sound slid over the ears like thunder, and the galloping horse's hooves woke up everything that was asleep, and more than 100 horsemen who were fast and whipped up went straight to the outside of Zhongjing City at a thunderous speed.

These people are all equipped with red mounts, wearing copper armor and wearing bright red cloaks, and a discerning person can know at a glance that this is the famous Lufu Fire Qilin.

"Second master, look at that... Is that a fire unicorn? "Fire unicorn? Suffered! We're in trouble! "Run, brothers! The Fire Kirin is here! "Run!"

A mountain trail was littered with dead bodies and broken armor, indicating that there must have been a fierce battle here before that.

Dozens of fire unicorns led the way, the hooves of the horses trampled on the dead bodies on the road, followed by a few guards with knives, and even more striking was the brown carriage driven by the two horses, because there were dead bodies lying on the ground, and the driver drove quite slowly to reduce the bumps of the carriage.

The sun began to shine, reflecting obliquely on the carved ornaments of the carriage, and the golden light stung the eyes.

The edges of the carriages are delicately carved with patterns, the upper part of the carriage is carved with delicate panes, and the soft curtains and drapery are decorated with silk tape.

When the journey to the outskirts of Zhongjing City, the convoy all stopped, the coachman hurriedly got out of the car and opened the soft curtain on the carriage, and slowly walked out of the car A middle-aged man, with a dignified body, a jet-black inlaid emerald green exquisite robe, jet-black hair combed in a neat bun on the top of the head, set in a delicate white jade hair crown, a pair of bright eyes shot cold stars, eyebrows on both sides were like paint, and the air was lofty like a lion under the clouds, and his spirit was flying like shaking the ground Pixiu to the throne.

Don't ask about this person's identity, this person is Lu Yaozong, the master of the Lu Mansion!