Chapter Fifty-Three: The Dragon
After Ye Ruoxin cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, she also came out to breathe, and watched Liu Fan fall asleep, her eyebrows slightly knotted. Then he called Liu Ao out, still with a cold face: "Ao'er, go, wake up your father-in-law, sleep like a dead pig, hum......"
Liu Ao was puzzled, touched the back of his head, and asked Ye Ruoxin suspiciously: "Sister, let my father-in-law sleep for a while, it's okay to ......."
Ye Ruoxin was silent, this coward hadn't drunk the medicine yet, and it was cold at night. She thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a solution......
Liu Fa slept sweetly at this time, Ye Ruoxin asked people to fetch a bucket of water, and took another scoop, and then she rolled up her long sleeves, revealing her white jade-like lotus arms, picked up the water scoop, scooped a full scoop of water, and began to sprinkle it, the weather was too hot, although it was evening, the ground was hot, and the sound was quite loud when this scoop went down, but Liu Fa just didn't listen, and I didn't know if it was pretending or really sleeping to death. Ye Ruoxin was ruthless, got a little closer, and then sprinkled it again, this time, it splashed half of Liu Fan's body, and even some of it was directly sprinkled on Liu Fan's face.
The weather was hot and sultry, and this scoop of cold water, although it was only sprinkled a little, but it also made Liu Fa feel excited, and he woke up suddenly, got up, and saw Ye Ruoxin casually sprinkling water, Liu Fa opened his mouth, didn't say anything, and was much more sober this time, and then walked into the room and sat down. Liu Fa took a sip of water, and his heart slowly calmed down, but he was still sick and couldn't do anything, otherwise he would definitely find Shaowu Heng'an, because his body was too weak now, so his perception was very sensitive, and he could hear the slightest disturbance, and now it was a special time, and he planned to talk to Mu Qingchen......
Although Mu Qingchen's body is much better, but he still did not go to the army to point Mao, these days, Pingnan Mansion is quite restless, and the defense is much stricter than usual, these family gate lords and the southwest Shanzhong clan are full of contradictions, oppressive and slaughter each other, some time ago, the Jiuli tribes actually took the heads of ninety-nine Han people to make a sacrificial flag, although there are such rules for the army to go out on weekdays, but so many Han people were killed, or the first time, the most terrible thing is that some time ago, the prince of Dali went to the West Sea to play, but he did not expect to have a conflict with the Cao family, Now the whereabouts of the prince of Dali are unknown, the king of Dali is furious, and now he is also threatening the southwest, the Cao family is also bitter and can't say it, they are used to being domineering, who would have thought to poke out such a big basket......
Liu Fa took a deep breath, looked at Mu Qingchen, and slowly spoke: "Did Shaowu Hengan arrive at Pingnan Mansion?" ”
Mu Qingchen didn't answer Liu Fan's question, but looked at Liu Fan's eyes, wanting to see a clue, he was silent for a moment, and finally spoke: "Although I don't know what the relationship between you and Shaowu Hengan is, and I don't care about this, but I warn you, Pingnan is the world of my Mu family, and I don't allow anyone to come to ......."
Liu Fa smiled and raised the corners of his mouth: "He should have checked here by now, if he asked you to hand me over, what would you do?" ”
Mu Qingchen also smiled indifferently, his face was full of playfulness, he touched the Phantom Flame Blade in his hand, and asked Liu Fa again: "What is the name of your knife?" ”
Liu Fa was stunned for a moment, only to remember that his knife was no longer on him, since he was injured and fainted, he had never seen it again, Mu Qingchen's eyes were a little softer at this time, he took out Liu Fa's Yuan knife again, and handed it to Liu Fa. Liu Fa took it, and his heart was full of joy.
Liu Fa hugged his fists at Mu Qingchen, his eyes were also a little more respectful, Mu Qingchen looked at the Yuan Dao, and whispered: "The mountains and rivers are angry and shocked, and the barbarian slaves step on the nine abysses!" This abyss knife is perfect for you......"
Liu Fa looked at Mu Qingchen, and also said with a smile: "Every time you slaughter more dogs, ruthless is the most readable." Then he stopped.
Mu Qingchen sighed, his face full of loneliness. Slaughter dogs, this is a night road......
Liu Fa looked at Mu Qingchen, his eyes were full of pity, the dignified young master of the Mu family, but he practiced the unsightly knife technique, this kind of knife technique used for assassination, and the ghostly flame blade, which could not see the light and the world......
Mu Qingchen put down a note, didn't say a word, and walked out. Liu Fa unfolded the note, only to see three words written on it, Lulong Temple!
"Did you find out?" A man held a rosary and whispered.
"Childe, forgive us, we can't go in, it's heavily guarded, and we're being targeted now......" One knelt down in fear and replied in a deep voice.
The man was silent for a long time, when a bell rang, and the man finally spoke: "Stand down!" ”
The kneeling man disappeared in an instant, and suddenly there was a knock on the door, the man did not speak, and a woman came in with a lantern, watching him turn the rosary in his hand, and said cautiously: "Why doesn't Childe hold the lamp?" As he spoke, he lit the oil lamp on the table.
Only then did the man open his eyes and move his lips: "Why don't you go to rest, You'er?" The oil lamp illuminated his face, and it was Shaowu Hengan.
You'er shook her head and walked over, Shaowu Hengan smiled and stretched out his hand, and You'er immediately sat next to Shaowu Hengan. Shaowu Hengan turned the rosary in one hand and asked You'er: "You say, why did we come here?" ”
You'er bit her lip and asked Shaowu Hengan a little sourly: "Hasn't Childe been in the painting boat enough these days?" ”
Shaowu Hengan smiled faintly and closed his eyes again. You'er thought that Shaowu Hengan was unhappy, so she immediately knelt down again, and said in a low voice: "Son, slave maid ......"
Shaowu Hengan stretched out his hand to You'er again, smiling warmly, smiling very Buddha-like. It's just that he now has a lot of mysteries in his heart, why his father has been emphasizing that he should bring Liu Fa back and not hurt him. Looking at the appearance of his father, he doesn't seem to care much about the totem, why is this?
Now the southwest is in chaos, the northwest is not peaceful, Dali is also putting pressure on the southwest, now the imperial court has almost no soldiers that can be used, Changzhou, Xiangfu is too far away, now the nearest is the dust pass, but the dust pass is now self-contained, may not listen to the imperial court order, Qin Wen was sent here by Shao Wuqing, originally wanted to take his life on the way, after all, Qin Wen is also from the scholar family, if he is executed in the imperial capital, it is not appropriate, who knows that Qin Wen actually went all the way to the dust pass, he governed the southwest in an orderly manner, The relationship with the family is also very good, in addition, Qin Wen and the King of Dali are also close friends, if Qin Wen can be persuaded this time, it is estimated that there will not be much chaos in the southwest, but is this possible......
"Childe, it's late at night...... You'er's face was flushed, and her voice was as small as a mosquito and a fly. Shaowu Heng soothed her hair and blew out the oil lamp, it was rare for the night to be so peaceful, but it was a pity that this tranquility was not long in coming......