"You're so rare." Hou Cong responded to Mo Chang coldly. His good interest just now was gone. He naturally guessed Mo Chang's various small actions, in order to cancel the motive of the white-clothed "substitute for the deceased", but unfortunately, the three people lying in the wild grass did not know. Hou Cong let Mo Chang mess around, I'm afraid he didn't resent this motive in his heart, but unfortunately, the words "the girl I liked" should not be said in this situation.

Hou Cong turned his back to Mo Chang and looked down on the three assassins from a high place, the top masters, the elite and meticulous.

But what's the point of all this?

Hou Cong felt a burst of sadness seriously for this. Luo Wei's eyes were extremely empty, "General Xiaohou, let's do it, we have nothing to explain, and we don't have anything to be greedy for." ”

If it was before, Hou Cong would have already gestured to Murong Xing and a few people. But now, too, he did not understand himself, and suddenly he had kindness to all things. suddenly saw through the helplessness behind the shrewdness and strength of these people, wandering in a foreign land, with nothing to worry about. He knew what the last comfort would be for them.

"Yishi, the Yuwen girl in front of you, originally, has a single surname."

The three people lying on the ground suddenly howled and cried, screaming with their exhausted physical strength, telling their anger and grievances. Luo Wei raised his head with difficulty, looking at the white clothes that were blooming like flowers in the spring breeze - no, more than 10 years ago, he was still a young man in his early 20s, but Lord Bai Shen valued him and personally trained him in all aspects. Luo Wei even got the glory of entering and leaving the White Mansion, under the care of the master, eating a bowl of fish and meat noodles, the good weather, accompanied the white man to walk a few steps to eliminate food, the master's grandchildren fought grass in the garden, there was a little girl who was thin and small, but she won.

It's not, since then, I have never eaten the fish noodles of Baifu. As a cold son, what was he waiting for? The master's whole family was beheaded, and the new plum blossom minister sent new fine works, and even wanted to find them out and hunt them one by one. It was easy to hide and survive, but the kingdom was defeated, and the prince was captured; The first emperor was mourned, and the emperor's nephew succeeded to the throne. Therefore, when Mo Chang summoned himself in a white and deep way, his blood was boiling and he just wanted to go all out.

Isn't it, the girl in front of her still has the shadow of her childhood, and the shadow of Lord Bai.

"Subordinate Lowe, meet the eldest lady."

In a word, it is already a hundred years of body that cannot be returned.

The victors of the kingdom, and their former prince, who was still a prisoner, stood in the wind, watching the scene continue.

Kyushu's voice seemed to be hoarse, and he tried to squeeze out a sentence, "Ask the eldest lady to give death." ”

Lin An wiped her tears, "When we went underground, we weren't very faceless to see Lord Bai." When the time comes, we will tell him that we have met the eldest lady, and she looks so good! ”

The ears of the white clothes were buzzing, and he repeated his grandfather's words to himself in his heart: "Don't cry, don't look back." ”

She took a few steps forward, blocked Hou Cong's hand that tried to help her, squatted down, and looked at this opponent who should have been her own person, and looked at this loser who should have been a hero.

"My grandfather, you will be proud. I will personally purchase a shroud of the phoenix butterfly emblem for you. ”

There was a "click", and Lowe was no longer sound. Next, there is Lin An, Kyushu.

Hou Cong trembled when he saw that the back of the white cloth was almost broken. He wanted to step forward, but the white clothes didn't stop for a moment, and like a lost butterfly, he flew up to the eaves of Biluo Temple.

A large number of crows were suddenly startled and flew through the treetops and into the sky.

Changkong walked a few steps quickly, but he was more sober than Hou Cong, "Eldest son, you let my sister stay." We still have something to do. ”

That's true.

The soldiers who had been lurking everywhere in advance appeared, and the monks in the temple were appeased, and the ritual of conjuring spirits was not just talked, but held step by step in accordance with the rules. Mo Chang knelt in front of the Buddha and cried into tears. The bodies of Luo Wei and the other three fine works were handed over to the monks and buried on the mountain nearby. But Hou Cong instructed that he should stop for seven days and wait for the shroud purchased by white clothes to be delivered.

Hou Cong was busy with all this, and when he went to look for Baiyi again, he saw Changkong sitting on the roof with his sister, and he didn't know what he was talking about. However, on the face of the elder brother, he was already smiling, and one hand was still stroking his sister's earlobe - it should be fine.

According to the original plan, the team rewarded the monk in the afternoon and went down the mountain to return to the city. The little eunuch under Deputy Chief He waited by the city gate and instructed them not to go home separately, "The emperor originally wanted to give you a banquet to say goodbye in seven days." But it just so happens that there is something else, so let's go to the palace. Just said to the emperor about today's memorial service. ”

It is difficult to disobey the king's order, not to mention what "other things" are, Hou Cong is also anxious to know, so he ordered a team of people to enter the palace with the little eunuch, and asked Yuan to go to Huaping Lane quickly, and inform the people of the Yuwen family, and quickly send the clothes in Changkong and white clothes to change - just after the sacrifice, he entered the palace to face the saint, and there must be a form of bathing and incense, otherwise, it is also very disrespectful.

Because of this layer, Hou Cong actually felt a little more happy in his exhaustion, and looked at the picture of the two brothers and sisters in white, guarding the side of Mochang's carriage, and felt a lot more pleasing to the eye. The little eunuch followed them diligently, first arrived at the Hou Mansion, and was received as a distinguished guest in the front hall, drinking tea and eating snacks. Hou Cong took Bai Yi's hand and walked to the side courtyard where he lived.

"Do you still want to bathe? Is it in time? Do you want to bathe too? Does everyone want it? "These stupid questions in Bai Yi now sound refreshing. can be regarded as falling into the hands of Hou Cong again, and let him arrange it.

Hou Cong deliberately didn't answer, and Changkong, who was chasing after him, also called out "whooping", and was pulled by the three of Murong Xing.

She was pulled by him with all her might, and rushed to the courtyard full of camellias. Hou Cong just let go of his hand, as if he was not in a hurry again, walked over and fiddled with the swing frame, and looked back at her - his face was a little pale, and he stood like a pitiful child, waiting to listen to orders.

"That's right," Hou Cong put on the chief's hand, "You can go to the Lan Room and wipe it, and I'll ask them to send some hot water." Mainly, I have new dresses there, lilac ones, which look good and you can wear them. ”

"Aren't I going to bring clothes to my family?"

"It's so stupid, you only wear the clothes you sent inside," Hou Cong didn't know why he had to explain these words to her clearly, and his heart jumped suddenly when he spoke, "What I have here is the clothes outside." Where do I have them all? Only the outside ones. Anyway, you wear it. ”

"Oh." The white clothes seemed to be in a state of no interest, so they went to the hall first.

"Dead girl." Hou Cong cursed.

These three words actually worked, and Bai Yi stopped, waiting for him.

Hou Cong himself was in the bedroom, changing the clothes of the face saint, and the low-key dark blue satin glowed with a cold light. He heard the faint sound of flowing water in the orchid room, and knew that it was Bai Yi wiping his body, and he couldn't help but laugh softly, like a bastard. Qingsong brought in a nurse from Yuwen Mansion, who was the old man in white who buried his face on someone's shoulders last time. Hou Cong was a little embarrassed, and told Qingsong to give the reward and pick up the burden himself.

The old mother didn't let go of her hand holding the burden, "Eldest son, these are what the girl's family wears." ”

Qing Song pushed and pulled the nurse out of the way. "It's not that you don't know that our eldest son has a heart disease, why are you messing with him?" Qing Song's voice came from outside the window.

Hou Cong kept smiling gloomily while holding the burden, and he couldn't stop it. He thought about whether to open it, because after all, he could help Bai Yi sort the outer and inner clothes first; On the other hand, he thought that this kind of behavior was caught by the city defense army, and he might have to parade the streets, and when he thought about it left and right, his two hands had already moved on his own, and he quickly opened the baggage knot and pulled out a piece of moss-green flat needle embroidered with the pattern of the victorious nobleman.

Behind the bed, a voice in white came, "Eldest son, I wiped my body, you let someone hand me clothes!" ”

Hou Cong was also shocked by a large number of crows in his heart, flying over the ditches and ravines, wanting the sea to love the sky.

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