Lu Weiman raised his head and looked at the face that was three points similar to his mother's in puzzlement.

Nine times out of ten, this person is her own uncle, and the tone that told her to kneel was not harsh, but with kindness, which gave her the illusion of kowtowing to her elders for red envelopes during the New Year when she was a child.

An unknown belief instructed her, and she was about to kneel down as soon as her legs were bent, and Wei Chongshan's words immediately made her stand up straight.

"This is your life-saving benefactor, Lord Dusk, kowtow to Lord Dusk and thank you."

Lu Weiman secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: I was careless, and I almost knelt lonely.

It is said that the prince of twilight is not very old, and he is not yet eighteen years old, so he asked her to kneel down to such a minor who is only a few years older than him, even if she is a life-saving benefactor, she will not be able to say "kneel to the sky and kneel to his parents", "there is gold under the man's knees".

Kowtow and thank you, don't you need to repay this life-saving grace?

But if that's the case, it seems to be worth it.

Looking at the young man on the side, the jade mask on his face was glowing with a cold luster, and the two holes on it were full of pitch-black bottomless eyes, and his lips were ruddy and full.

Lu Weiman suddenly thought of the crystal clear jelly, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Seeing that she didn't move, Wei Chongshan reminded: "Peony? ”

Lu Weiman came back to his senses in an instant, ignoring why he knew his name for the time being, hesitated for a moment, and bowed ninety degrees to Jun Dui with an extremely sincere attitude: "Thank you Lord Dusk for saving your life." ”

Wei Chongshan's face was full of anger, and he was about to open his mouth to reprimand, when the young man on the side suddenly spoke: "No need, she should be grateful to the mother family." The implication is that it was for the sake of the Wei clan that he saved her life.

Wei Chongshan was very useful in saying this, and his gratitude to King Dusk was even greater: "The prince is very loving, and his subordinates are unforgettable, but they are ......" Before he finished speaking, he looked at Lu Weiman again, and sighed helplessly, "You go down first." ”

There are still very important things to ask, of course Lu Weiman refuses to leave, his eyes are firmly fixed on the mask on Jun Dui's face, and his words are earnest: "Lord Dusk, how did my father and mother die?" Isn't it the men in black, who are they? ”

Without waiting for Jun Dusk to answer, Wei Chongshan said comfortingly: "You are still young, you don't have to worry about this, your uncle will find out, you can go back and rest." So saying, he appointed a servant.

The maid looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, and her movements were swift and fast, and she was taken down by Lu Weiman's arm.

Lu Weiman is not a nonsense and unreasonable person, and obediently follows the maid away.

She knew that things in the imperial city were very complicated, and the young man in white who was surrounded by people in black that day was dressed well, either rich or expensive, and the one who could alarm the prince of Dusk, even if he was not a royal noble, should be an extremely important person.

With an uncle and a dusk prince, it should not be difficult to find out the murderer, even if she knows who the murderer is now, she really doesn't have any ability to avenge her father.

While walking, comfort yourself: The coming day is long, and you can see it.

When I was about to walk to the place where I lived, I happened to meet Yuan'er with a flustered face and a sweaty head.

Yuan'er was relieved to see her, and trotted forward, crying: "Miss Cousin, where did you go?" The slave and maid looked around......" Before she finished speaking, she was coldly interrupted by the maid on the side.

"What, are you blaming the master?"

Yuan'er immediately closed her mouth and hung her head cautiously: "The slave doesn't dare." ”

The slightly older maid glanced at her and said coldly, "Quickly bring the master back to take care of her." ”

Yuan'er only agreed, and cautiously led Lu Weiman back, feeling apprehensive.

Lu Weiman asked as he walked, and then he figured out that there were two maids who took care of her, and the beautiful one who was napping in the house was called Fang'er.