"What the hell is going on? Who did it?! ”

Only she can bully her people, and others don't even have cracks in the windows!

Mo Shen said the ins and outs of the future, "That person is the Taoist priest who always wanted to capture Brother Yin when he was in Lu Ming Mountain. ”

"What did a demon hunter Taoist do when he killed Xiao Chuhong?"

"That bad guy wasn't trying to kill him! It's to completely destroy General Xiao's legs! Unlike the previous assassins, it was clear that they wanted to make their families miserable. Sue Shen Sakura's lips pursed and she said indignantly.

Su Zhen rubbed her chin with her fingers and thought carefully, "If this is the case, then it is not a struggle for power, but a deep hatred, could it be a Xiliang countryman?" ”

Su Zhen lowered her eyes and pondered, and looked at Yin Shen after a moment, "Xiao Shen, can you still configure that kind of medicine that can make people temporarily unconscious?" ”

Yin Shen asked without thinking, "Who are you going to harm?" ”

Su Zhen snorted at him in her heart, and resisted the urge to scold him, "It's for Xiao Chuhong, not for him!" ”

"You've been too nice to him."

After the words fell, Yin Shen flew back to Su Hao's wrist and did not reply.

“......”

Su Zhen touched her cheek awkwardly and looked at Mo Shen, "Shenshen, is that really the case?" ”

She nodded her head vigorously like garlic.

"Why don't I think?! It's just a matter of mutual benefit. ”

"Don't kid yourself, he doesn't need your protection, he's not as weak as you think, and even worse, it's not easy."

After Mo Sheng finished speaking, fatigue hit, yawned, and lay down on the soft couch and fell asleep. Mo Shen covered his lips and chuckled, went out and returned to his bedroom, leaving Su Zhen alone to ponder.

......

Two months later.

The sky is getting dark, and the sun is setting.

Everyone in the Su Mansion stood in front of the Taifu Mansion in full costume, looking at the road ahead and looking forward to it.

Yan Huiran had a dignified demeanor, her hands folded in front of her, and she stood at Su Tingye's side. Her complexion was ruddy and radiant, and she was more gentle and outstanding than before. Raising your hands and feet, you can see the unique elegance and refinement of a scholarly family.

In fact, the meals she eats on weekdays are all secretly manipulated by Su Hao, although Yin Shen can't bring people back to life, but it is not a problem to cure old diseases. As long as she recuperates well, Yan Huiran's illness will naturally recover and heal little by little.

As for what Master Miao's words had said to her, she ignored them. The future is not yet known, what bullshit is fate, what is there to be afraid of?

At the beginning, Yan Huiran thought that she was returning to the light, and her days were short, but she never thought that after being diagnosed by doctors and doctors repeatedly, she found that her body had really begun to improve.

Aunt An has never fought or grabbed, and stood silently in the corner with Su Changhuan.

And Aunt Liu has always been high-profile, and the flowers and branches she wears today can hardly hide her snarky look. She is the old lady's maiden family, and when she finally returned from the backer, her waist was much straighter. I heard that she recently coaxed Su Tingye to please and renovated the courtyard.

Mo Shen was dressed as a maid, looking at her standing there with a proud appearance, and he was angry in his heart.

A low-key yet luxurious wooden carriage slowly approached the southern streets, and everyone immediately looked happy. The first thing you can see is two brown-red BMWs in front of you, with a sturdy body and a faint sound of horses' hooves. The carriage is made of golden silk nanmu, and the lower right side is engraved with the word 'Su'. The folded curtains enveloped the carriage's perimeter, and as it drove through the long street, the bell above rang with a crisp sound.

The carriage was followed by a group of maids and guards with knives, and when they arrived at the door of the Taifu Mansion, the two coachmen grabbed the reins, turned over neatly and got out of the carriage, and moved down the low stool to make a step cushion next to the carriage.