Looking at the four men who had fallen, Xia Gongzi walked up to check the darts in the stamina, and then put his hand under the noses of the four men to confirm that he had stopped breathing.

In the drizzle, everyone walked towards the Lingluo Inn, walked into the Lingluo Inn, followed a few more people behind them, and also walked into the Lingluo Inn, Xia Gongzi glanced at it, walked upstairs, and stood at the door of the room for a while before entering.

The man who followed up walked to the shopkeeper of the Lingluo Inn, and after asking for a few guest rooms, he also walked upstairs, and when he passed by Xia Gongzi, Xia Gongzi glanced at these men with his residual vision, and the man also glanced at Xia Gongzi expressionlessly, Xia Gongzi felt the spiritual power on the man's body, but Xia Gongzi returned to his room silently.

After Han Sumu returned to the Lingluo Inn, with a slight drunkenness, he remembered the past of those injuries, and saw that Han Qi'er had fallen asleep, although it was not time to go to bed yet, it may be because he got up too early in the morning, or it may be because he didn't have a good rest when he was caught and locked up by Feng Lingzhuo in the past few days, Han Qi'er was already snoring before it was time to go to bed.

Han Sumu touched Han Qi'er's head with his hand, gently covered Han Qi'er with the quilt again, looked at Han Qi'er who was sleeping, and after gently closing the door, Han Sumu walked out of the Lingluo Inn alone.

Wandering in the continuous drizzle, I couldn't help but think of Ruan Jingmo's face again, remembered Ruan Jingmo's watery tenderness at that time, walking and walking, Han Sumu walked to the door of Ruan's mansion again, this may be the most humble appearance of love, I just said in the morning that I didn't want to see Ruan Jingmo again, but I unconsciously walked outside the door of Ruan's mansion.

Han Sumu didn't know why he couldn't let go of this relationship in his heart, at the moment of drinking, he was determined to forget and let go, but before the day passed, he began to miss this Ruan Jingmo again, and began to yearn to see Ruan Jingmo again.

The sky was a little dark, and in the drizzle, Han Sumu stood at the door of Ruan's mansion, watching alone, looking at the tall wall of Ruan's mansion, the closed door of Ruan's mansion, walked over, gently touched the shop on the door, and took it back with the hand that had just been stretched out.

When he turned around, he happened to meet the morning housekeeper coming back from outside, the morning housekeeper had a straight face, and saw that it was the woman who came to the gate of Ruan's Mansion yesterday morning and this morning to find someone, and she had been coming to the gate of Ruan's Mansion for two consecutive days, and Butler Chen still didn't give Han Sumu a good look.

"Get out of the way. The morning housekeeper said fiercely to Han Sumu and pushed Han Sumu away from the door.

"I want to ....." Han Sumu looked at Steward Chen, wanting to ask something about Ruan Jingmo, but when he saw Steward Chen's cold face, he swallowed the words he was about to say again.

"What do you think, our Ruan Mansion, is it what you think about by a flower child?" Butler Chen glanced at Han Sumu, thinking to himself that this person had already left the gate of Ruan Mansion in the morning, why did he come again after dinner.

"Can I ask you something? May I ask Ruan Jingmo, Jing Mo, he ......." Han Sumu looked at Steward Chen, he didn't know where to start for a while, he was a little at a loss, and he was incoherent after the words he had thought of came out of his mouth.

"Our lord's name is Ruan Fenglin, and our Ruan Mansion does not have a name named Jing Mo or a person named Ruan Jingmo. Hurry up, hurry up, don't always stand at the door of our Ruan Mansion, embarrassed. Steward Chen saw that Han Sumu was still standing at the door of Ruan's mansion, and he refused to leave stupidly, a little impatient.

"I want to know ...... Ruan Jingmo" Although Han Sumu could see that the words written on Butler Chen's face were unhappy to answer the questions he asked, he still wanted to know something from Butler Chen's mouth, which may be the courage to come to Ruan's Mansion alone with the courage to drink and be drunk.

"If you don't leave, I'm going to call someone to blow you away. Butler Chen looked at the wine-soothing cold Sumu, raised his hand and fanned it in front of his nose, wanting to fan away the wine with his hand, with a look of disgust, he turned around and walked in.

When the gate of Ruan's Mansion was halfway closed, Han Sumu rushed up and stood in the middle of the door, the morning housekeeper called the guards, and the guards pulled Han Sumu's arm and dragged them out, and Han Sumu shook the two guards away with a spiritual light.

"I didn't expect that even the name Hanako has spiritual power this year?" Steward Chen looked at the spiritual light drawn by Han Sumu from his hand, felt that this woman was difficult, and thought in his heart how to make her die, don't come to the door of Ruan's mansion to make trouble.

"What do you call Huazi, tell your lord of Ruan's Mansion to come out, tell me clearly, do you love me or not?" Ruan Jingmo, you come out, Ruan Fenglin...."Han Sumu was drunk and hazy, pointed to the gate of Ruan's Mansion, and shouted loudly.

According to the wine drunk in the Muxiang tavern on weekdays, Han Sumu is impossible to get drunk, but when people are heartbroken, the wine is not intoxicating, and people are drunk. Han Sumu felt that the wine had spread to his head, and even made himself lose himself, and said words that he didn't dare to say on weekdays.

"Come on, blow this crazy woman like Hanako away. The morning housekeeper saw that Han Su Mu was out of shape and shouted loudly Ruan Jingmo, Ruan Fenglin. If he continued to shout like this, he was afraid of damaging the reputation of Ruan Mansion, so he finally couldn't help but call a few guards to blast Han Sumu away.

"I'm not called Hanako, I have a name, my name is Han Sumu. Han Sumu jumped up, and a spiritual light crossed the guards of the Ruan Mansion, and the guards were hit by this spiritual light and let go of their hands.

Han Sumu and the guards were fighting, and the morning housekeeper ran in to report the incident to Ruan Fenglin, Ruan Fenglin was furious after hearing this, with anger in his eyes, and threw the teacup in his hand on the table, the tea overflowed, splashing the books on the table.

"It's a shameful thing that I don't know what to do. Ruan Fenglin's angry face glanced at Steward Chen, and Steward Morning instantly understood what Ruan Fenglin meant.

Butler Chen walked to the gate of Ruan's Mansion with the guards, watching Han Sumu fighting with the guards at the door, Butler Chen waved his hand, and the guards behind him pulled out their knives and rushed forward.

Han Sumu raised his hand, the red light scattered, and knocked the guards who rushed over to the ground, and at this time, the master guards behind the morning housekeeper rushed over, surrounded Han Sumu, and stabbed Han Sumu in all directions, Han Sumu flew up, spinning, and the aura was drawn out, slashing through those stabbing swords, and at the moment of landing, the sword of one of the master guards stabbed over, cutting Han Sumu's arm, and blood flowed down his arm from the torn clothes, and another master guard kicked Han Sumu to the ground, and the guards pointed their swords at Han Sumu。

Butler Chen looked at Han Sumu lying on the ground, smiled coldly, walked over, looked at Han Sumu with bloodshot lips on the corner of his mouth, Butler Chen raised his hand and gave a hint to the guards.

The master guard picked up the sword and stabbed Han Sumu, Han Sumu looked at the sword that stabbed over, closed his eyes, and said silently in his heart: "Qi'er, my mother is gone." A sound of the piano pierced the silence in the air, and the spiritual light scattered from the sound of the piano slashed across the sword that stabbed at Han Sumu, and Feng Lingzhuo held the qin and landed in front of Han Sumu.

"Feng Lingzhuo, what are you trying to do?" Steward Chen ordered the master guards to kill Han Sumu, but he didn't expect a Feng Lingzhuo to come suddenly.

"This person can't be killed, I'm going to take it away, tell your master, it was I Feng Lingzhuo who took people away. Feng Lingzhuo looked at Han Sumu lying on the ground, his blood was already flowing on the ground, and the bright red stained the new clothes on his body.

When Han Sumu closed his eyes, he thought that he had been stabbed to death by the guards of Ruan's Mansion like this, but he didn't expect a wind spirit to appear. Feng Lingzhuo flew up with Han Sumu and disappeared at the gate of Ruan's mansion.

Butler Chen walked in and told Ruan Fenglin about the process, and Ruan Fenglin turned his back to Butler Chen with an expressionless face.

"What is this Feng Lingzhuo trying to do? Ruan Fenglin turned around, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"Master, I can't guess what this Feng Lingzhuo wants to do. Could it be that this woman is useful to her. As he spoke, Steward Chen picked up the teapot on the table and added some tea to Ruan Fenglin's teacup.

"What use is this woman to her?" Ruan Fenglin suddenly fell into deep thought.

"Master, I'll send someone to keep an eye on Feng Lingzhuo. Butler Chen looked at Ruan Fenglin in silence.

"Well, stand down. Ruan Fenglin glanced at Steward Chen, and then asked Steward Chen to step down.

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