Chapter 152: What Comes Is Safe
Lin Qian was asleep, not knowing that Gu Zhong was going to celebrate.
But whatever Shang Jue believes, no one can refute or reverse, as for this matter, few people know the truth and do not delve into it.
Mu Luan didn't listen to Chen Ran and Xia Tan's persuasion, and decided to go into the valley to find out, because except for Wisteria Valley, all the villages and towns under the cliff were inquired about.
"Big brother, haven't you heard of the rules of Wisteria Valley?"
Chen Ran and Xia Qin guarded the door alone, and the other guarded the window, as if they expected Mu Luan to take action.
Mu Luan was wearing a night suit and had already climbed out of the window, but was caught by Chen Ran, "Qian'er must be in Wisteria Valley, and the owner of Wisteria Valley is ruthless, and she will definitely not spare her life." ”
Chen Ran said, "It's been two days, do you think your sister-in-law will still survive when she enters Wisteria Valley?" ”
Mu Luan staggered with him and said, "Even if it's a corpse, I'll bring her back!" ”
Lin Qian didn't wake up until she slept until the end of the day, and she couldn't eat anything greasy, so the ten dishes that the women held in their hands were all oily.
"Lu'er, you just woke up, Daddy doesn't prepare much, you pick up what you like to eat, if it's not enough, Daddy will ask the dining room to do it." Shang Jue is bound to give the best to his daughter.
Lin Qian knew the facts, and in order to fulfill his beloved daughter's heart, he could only bear it, and said, "Daddy doesn't have to prepare so much, just prepare a bowl of porridge for me." ”
"The pharmacist said that you are weak and prescribed a tonic for you, you remember to drink it."
Lin Qian nodded, and Shang Jue pointed to a woman and said, "Lu'er, from today on, she will be your personal maid." ”
"Young Valley Lord!" The woman had a delicate face and could be regarded as a beauty, and bowed to Lin Qian.
Lin Qian said with the attitude of being at ease when she came, "What's your name?" ”
The woman stepped forward and said, "Slave thrush, I don't know what the young valley master commands?" ”
Lin Qian smiled lightly and stretched out her jade hand and said, "Help me to the kitchen!" ”
Shang Jue glanced at Lin Qian and said in a deep voice, "Lu'er, your body is not yet well, don't move too much, be good." ”
Lin Qian ignored his dissuasion, and had already gotten out of bed by herself, and said, "Daddy, my body bones are a little hard after lying for so long, you just let me go out for a walk!" ”
"It's dark outside, walk carefully!" Shang Jue took out a night pearl from his sleeve and put it in Lin Qian's palm.
Lin Qian lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking, and returned it to Shang Jue, "Daddy should also go back to rest, Lu Er can't always ask Daddy to take care of it." ”
Shang Jue's mind is deep, she can't guess it at all, and even sometimes it really makes her feel that she is Shang Zhilu, Shang Jue's own daughter, and sometimes she clearly realizes that she may be just a substitute in his eyes.
"Okay, Daddy will go back first!" Shang Jue took the Night Pearl and went out one step ahead of Lin Qian.
Lin Qian put on her cloak, held the thrush's hand and walked slowly, and asked carefully, "What was I like before?" ”
The thrush was stunned and said, "Why does the young valley lord ask that?" ”
Lin Qian clearly knew that she was not the young valley master in their mouths, no matter what Shang Jue thought, she always had to knock on the side to get some information before she could deal with it.
Seeing that she seemed to be hiding something, she said, "The first time you served me?" Do you remember who was ever after me? ”
The thrush's palms gradually sweated, and he said, "Young Valley Lord, if you accidentally went out of the valley and fell off the cliff, they were not good at taking care of it, so the valley master has already dealt with them." ”
Lin Qian stopped talking, she could basically deduce something, and when someone said hello along the way, she just nodded and walked straight to the kitchen.
"Thrush, do you know how to cook?"
"Go back to the young valley master, it will be a little."
"Cook some porridge and prepare me another jar of sugar." Lin Qian felt her legs heavy and sat down on the table.
According to what Lin Qian said, the thrush wished a small pot of porridge and sent it to her with the sugar jar.
Lin Qian scooped two spoonfuls of sugar and stirred well with the porridge, tasted a mouthful and felt that it was sweet enough, so that the thrush put the sugar jar up.
Mu Luan had already taken advantage of the dead of night to break into the Wisteria Valley, the first time he came, he could only look for it from room to room, he was very lucky, he looked at a woman in a different dress sitting in the kitchen from a distance, he wanted to try his luck, he didn't want to be Lin Qian, and he almost cried with joy because of this.
Lin Qian gathered her cloak and said, "Thrush, it's cold at night in the valley, do you want to drink some porridge to warm your stomach?" ”
The thrush was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, "The young valley master is really tormenting the slave and maid, how can the slave and maid drink porridge in front of the young valley master." ”
Lin Qian hates this kind of kneeling at every turn, no matter who kneels, she feels very twisted, and said in a deep voice, "Get up and speak, I won't force you, let's go back!" ”
Mu Luan saw that she was still the same as before, and she was happy in her heart, and she was a little carried away.
"Who's there!" The men on patrol at night all looked at the place where the movement was made, and immediately flew to the roof with lanterns to arrest people.
Mu Luan was surrounded by four people, and the four of them were naturally not his opponents, but there were more and more people surrounding him, and even if they fought the wheel war, they would not have a chance of winning.
"What's wrong?" Lin Qian got up with the thrush and walked towards the movement.
"Young Valley Lord, there are assassins, you leave quickly!"
Lin Qian looked at the man in black from a distance, recognized Mu Luan, and turned his head away calmly.
After returning to the house, Lin Qian said that she was sleepy, so she drove the thrush out and went up to the latch from the inside, and only candles were left in the huge room.
Lin Qian unconsciously covered her neck tied with gauze, and her sadness came from it, and she wanted to peel off a layer of skin on her neck or change her neck, so she made some movements in the room.
The thrush knocked on the door, "Young Valley Lord, what happened?" ”
Lin Qianmo was stunned, ripped off the gauze around her neck, threw the pillow and threw the quilt if she couldn't tear it open, and said, "Get out, get out, I don't want you to care, I don't need your sympathy, I don't need it, get out!" ”
The pillow slammed on the door, and the thrush panicked, looking for someone to inform Shang Jue.
Shang Jue stands in the study between dozens of pictures of beauties, all of them are the same nobody, laughing or crying, angry or sad, every move is in the painting, there are also butterflies, lotus picking, etc.
"It's been sixteen years, and you've been gone for sixteen years, and you haven't even left me a little news, and you're ruthless enough to take our daughter away.
Ten years ago, I went to Linjia Village to look for you, but I didn't leave anything behind......"
There was a knock on the door of the study, and a man's voice came, "Valley master, someone broke into the valley, and the young valley master was a little stimulated." ”
Shang Jue looked at a portrait of the most smiling heartily, and said affectionately, "I'll go see our daughter and talk to you later." ”
walked out of the study and went straight to Lin Qian's house, and Lin Qian's crazy voice kept coming from inside the house.
"Lu'er, Daddy is here, open the door." Shang Jue knocked on the door.
There was no movement in the room, except for the muffled sound of daggers and heavy objects falling to the ground.
Shang Jue called someone to kick the door, and the mess smashed to the ground, while Lin Qian's wrist was bleeding, and the bloodstained dagger was silent.
"Lu'er!" Shang Jue commanded, "Pharmacist, hurry! ”