Lin Qian was worried about opening the curtain and looking at the situation outside, but she didn't see Mu Luan, and asked, "Daddy, where is the father-in-law?" ”

Shang Jue didn't say a word, and said to the Western Regions, "You have an enmity against him, can we leave?" ”

The people from the Western Regions looked at Lin Qian standing on the carriage, touched their chin and said, "You can go, but she has to stay." ”

"Isn't the person you want to kill Mu Luan, why is it still related to her?" Shang Jue gritted his teeth and said with a smile, as if he was an outsider.

"General Wang said that as long as Mu Luan is dead, the beauty next to him will be mine." The people of the Western Regions were already a little unbearable, and they wanted to step forward, but they were kicked away by Shang Jue.

Lin Qian couldn't hear what they were talking about, but it seemed that Chen Zhan and An Lu had a conflict.

"Daddy's mercy!" Lin Qian hurriedly got off the carriage, carried her skirt to Shang Jue's side, and said, "Daddy, this is ......"

Before he finished speaking, the people of the Western Regions showed an expression that An Lu had never had, which startled Lin Qian.

"You're not Anlu, who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, if you like to call me Anlu, then call me that." The people of the Western Regions teased Lin Qian in a very fluent Central Plains dialect.

Lin Qianna could be taken advantage of by him, and when she saw that he was coming, she raised her leg and said, "Stinky rascal, Anlu is not like you!" ”

The people of the Western Regions suddenly became irritable, scolded in the Western Regions dialect, and looked at them with hatred, "You only know how good An Lu is, but do you know what he has done to me?" ”

Lin Qian dodged behind Shang Jue and said softly, "Daddy, he won't be crazy, right?" ”

"You're a doctor, and you're asking me?" Shang Jue replied softly.

Lin Qian brushed off three black lines on her forehead, pulled Shang Jue's sleeve and said, "Daddy, he's related to Wang Yu, right?" ”

"It's been a long time ago, but the matter in Linjia Village has something to do with him." Shang Jue said without hesitation, it seems that Linjiacun is no longer his heart disease.

Lin Qian didn't care how a person from the Western Regions went crazy on the side, scratched her ears and cheeks, and continued to follow the routine, "Daddy, Linjia Village has something to do with him and Wang Yu, Lu Er doesn't believe that they have nothing to do with each other." ”

Shang Jue escorted her and took two steps back, and said with a chuckle, "If you want to know, go ask Mu Luan, your father and I will also listen to him." ”

Lin Qian couldn't help sighing, sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy, "Daddy, just tell me, there is still Xianggong gone, what are you going to do?" ”

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and Mu Luan seemed to have persuaded the people who wanted to kill him and came back with them peacefully.

At this time, it was the turn of this person from the Western Regions to be anxious, he was a little impatient and crazy, but at this moment, he had red eyes, and pointed at them and loudly reprimanded them in the language of the Western Regions.

Mu Luan opened his mouth to speak fluent Western Regions language, to the effect that An Lu was killed by the Western Regions man, and the jade pendant on his waist and the bead string on his wrist were all An Lu's things, and there were blood stains on the jade pendant.

Lin Qian listened to the words that she couldn't understand, and she only felt that her head was big, but she looked at the direction of the wind, and the people in the Western Regions who were still shouting and shouting at Mu Luan to kill had aimed their scimitars at the red-eyed 'Anlu'.

"Xianggong, what are they talking about?" Lin Qian moved back in small steps, and walked back to Mu Luan's side and grabbed his arm.

Mu Luan tilted his head and chuckled, "Want to know?" ”

"Of course, although I know the language of the Western Regions of the Xiang Guild, I don't know what you all said, so I think the general meaning should be that the person framed you again.

But fortunately, the language of the Western Regions of the Xiang Guild, otherwise they would definitely be entangled at this time. Lin Qian hugged Mu Luan's arm and said with some pride.

Mu Luan scratched her nose dotingly, and said, "You, just watch you have infinite scenery and share this glory with me." ”

"Blow again," Lin Qian can't see anything glorious or dishonorable, she only knows that she has a very powerful and capable father-in-law, and taking him with her is like bringing a mobile phone that never leaves her hand in her previous life.

"Let's go." Mu Luan saw that the matter was almost handled, and he also received their heartfelt thanks from the people of the Western Regions, and returned the salute with them, so he raised his arm and held Lin Qian's hand in the carriage.

With the escort of the people of the Western Regions, there was only one roadblock that had its teeth pulled out on the road just now.

Lin Qian and Mu Luan stepped into the Western Regions again, and they were still familiar before.

After getting out of the carriage, Lin Qian has been following Mu Luan, anyway, as long as she can follow him, she can do anything.

Mu Luan took Lin Qian, Shang Jue and others into the previous Saman residence, and was arranged in a room on the second floor, of course, the door was guarded, obviously Saman was wary of them.

Saman was still the same, staying in his house and never going out, only eating and looking at the ledger every day, but today was an exception, and he had been waiting for a long time.

Shang Jue was not arranged with Mu Luan and Lin Qian, and was arranged by one person in the room on the east side, and the other three people were arranged in the room on the west side.

Saman came down the stairs and went to the nearest Shang Jue's room, looked him up and down and said, "What's your name?" ”

Shang Jue couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard his fluent Central Plains dialect, and replied with a chuckle, "Shang Jue, the valley lord of Wisteria Valley!" ”

Saman didn't know Shang Jue, but he knew the Wisteria Valley, and over the years, there were many merchants in the Wisteria Valley who cooperated with them, and it was even more amazing to hear that it was the valley owner.

Some smiled politely and said, "Long Yang Jiu Yang, it turned out to be the valley master of Wisteria Valley." ”

"I wonder why you invited us here?" Shang Jue didn't know what to call him, so he used an honorific title. This can be regarded as the courtesy of their Wisteria Valley.

"Just call me Saman," Saman said, sitting down at the table, "Does the valley lord know Anlu?" ”

Shang Jue looked at him one day, he should know the Central Plains culture very well, otherwise he would not have sat in this position today.

Hooked the corners of his mouth and chuckled, "I don't know, if it weren't for my daughter and son-in-law, I'm afraid I wouldn't have heard of this name, why, Anlu is gone?" ”

Knowingly asked, of course, he didn't know that he had to ask this question, and he didn't have to suffer injustice because of this.

Saman looked at Shang Jue as amiable, sighed and said, "Don't hide it from the Valley Lord, he is my right-hand man, and we can be regarded as playmates from childhood to adulthood.

Just a few days ago, he said that he was going to the Central Plains, and he has not seen him again today.

I received a letter from him a few days ago, saying that I wanted to meet with Mu Luan, but since then, there has really been no news at all. ”

Shang Jue pondered deeply, that is, the matter of the first two days, Mu Luan said that he wanted to meet with An Lu, but he didn't explain, and he didn't ask, so he really didn't know anything.

"I think it has nothing to do with Mu Luan, he has always been with us, and you know his personality, An Lu and he are confidants and friends, he is the most affectionate, let him start, I am afraid that he will only aim a knife at himself."