Chapter 137: The stakes are so high that there is no time to delay
The inner courtyard of the Mu house.
"Sir!" Uncle Fu hurriedly ran to the garden and found Master Mu, who was anxiously waiting for news. "There's news."
Master Mu, who was on crutches, looked happy, "Say it quickly!" ”
In comparison, Uncle Fu's face was much more ugly.
He looked around vigilantly, made sure that there was no one, and whispered in Master Mu's ear, "Miss was captured by the people in the palace." ”
Master Mu's face was bleak, and his already sickly face was even paler. His hand holding the cane was even harder.
"Prepare the pen and ink!" Master Mu threw his sleeves and walked into the house with a gloomy face.
Uncle Fu groveled, "Yes! Cautiously replied.
The white rice paper was spread out on the mahogany table, and Uncle Fu was still grinding the ink.
Master Mu couldn't wait to pick up the pen.
With a wave of his hand, the pen is dancing on the paper.
The gas was completed in one go, and soon two full sheets of paper were written.
After carefully sealing it with an envelope, he handed it to Uncle Fu, and said solemnly, "It's a matter of importance, and it can't be delayed." ”
Uncle Fu, who was holding the envelope, also looked solemn, "Got it, master." ”
Before Master Mu could breathe a sigh of relief, a girl ran in in a panic, shouting, "Master! The young lady is back. ”
Uncle Fu quickly hid the envelope behind him.
Master Mu was about to get angry, but when he heard what she said, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, "Really? ”
"yes!" The girl pointed outside, smiling all over her face, "Miss is in the hall." ”
The elderly old man Mu didn't have time to take his crutches, he limped and dragged his weaker right foot, desperately walking out, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were laughing into stacks and stacks, suddenly! He glanced back at Uncle Fu, whose face was stiff, his expression changed abruptly, and he lowered his voice and said, "You go down first, and I'll come right away." ”
Before the little girl could react, she was driven away by Uncle Fu, "It's not going down yet." He pretended to be angry.
The little girl who has never seen the world walked away.
Master Mu snatched the letter from Uncle Fu's hand, cautiously threw it on the center of the fire, and watched it burn before leaving with confidence.
"Xiaoxiao, this kid is too worry-free." Master Mu said this, but he was still happy for his daughter's safe return.
The smell of burning food came from the room.
A dark figure with a long knife enters through the window.
Searching for the smell, he found the envelope on the ondol, pulled out the long knife behind his back, and accurately picked up most of the letters that had been burned.
There was also a burning spark on it, constantly devouring, and he moved his foot inside, and the palm of his hand exerted force, extinguishing all the burning sparks.
Hawkeye swept through the decoration of the room, found nothing else wrong, immediately pocketed the letter, leaned on the window sash to listen to the movement outside, and made sure that it was safe before returning through the window.
The black boots hit the ground and walked on the sidelines.
After walking in the house for a while, he was stopped by the family members in the house.
The leader stepped forward and said to him, "Uncle, Miss is back, go and have a look!" ”
The wind blows and the leaves fly, and the sky is full.
Mu Xiaoxiao, who returned to the house, had a dull look in her eyes, standing straight in the hall, and the wound on her leg was still bleeding.
When Master Mu came, the servant had already bandaged her wound and let her sit on the chair, but what remained unchanged was her dark pupils.
"Xiaoxiao, dad heard that you were taken away by the people in the palace." Master Mu took her overly cold hand.
Uncle Fu also chimed in, "Miss, are you okay?" ”
Mu Xiaoxiao still didn't speak, and she didn't raise her eyes.
"Xiaoxiao!" Master Mu held her shoulder and shook it, "What's wrong with you?" "There's always a sense of foreboding in my heart.
Mu Xiaoxiao lifted his lips and uttered a simple syllable, "Dad!" The glazed eyes remained.
"You say?" Master Mu looked at his daughter magnificently.
At the same time, Ji Pu, who got the news, also rushed over, and his feet had just stepped into the hall.
I heard Mu Xiaoxiao's weak voice coming over.
"I want to marry Big Brother."
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