Chapter 813: Unforgettable 7

Murong Chong turned a deaf ear to Lin Qi's cynicism, he glared and swept his gaze inch by inch over every corner of the attic. But in this unobstructed attic, there is really nothing to hide!

Will there be a mechanism? Lin Ruo likes to tinker with these things the most! When they were in the inn in Yuzhou, he personally experienced the secret passage in the inn, and the golden cicada unknowingly came out of its shell. Will there be one here?

Is it the floor? Or is it a wall?

Murong Chong ignored the uninvited rudeness, and then, in an even more rude way, began to knock and inspect every inch of the walls and floor, trying to find out where the mechanism was, or the secret room that could hide people.

"Shaoqing, what are you looking for?"

"Yes, Lord Wang, what are you looking for? The ...... of the Divine Nerve Sutra" Su Muyu slapped Qu Xiaoxiang's elbow, then looked at Li Yan and asked, "What is he stimulated?" It's making trouble in the Bianhe River again, and it's making a lot of gluttonous seas? ”

Li Yan calmly replied indifferently: "The prince said that he saw Ah Ruo in the attic. ”

Everyone had an unexpected look, as if they really knew that Lin Ruo had been "dead" for so many years and suddenly heard such a powerful news.

"What do you say? My second sister? Over here? ”

"Husband," Yun Zhi came back to her senses and asked Luo Wei in a low voice, "Madam, isn't she already ......?"

Luo Wei nodded with a strange expression, then stared at Murong Chong's rummaging movements for a while before looking at Lin Qi and asked thoughtfully, "The attic of the gluttonous sea was originally insisted on being left by Ah Ruo, right?" ”

Lin Qi nodded, with a smile on his face: "Yes, second sister, she said...... From here, you can see the entire scenery of the Bianhe River. ”

Su Muyu bit her ear at her daughter-in-law: "Hey, lady, you say, could it be that Ah Ruo's soul is still nostalgic for the prosperity of the world, knowing that Bianhe is lively today, and knowing that we are gathering here, so let's also join in the fun?" It's just that we can't see her? ”

Qu Xiaoxiang looked at Su Muyu's chiseled appearance with a strange expression, and subconsciously looked around, as if he was also looking for if there was a soul of Lin Ruo that they couldn't see was here.

Murong Chong ignored all these questions. When he saw Qu Xiaoxiang in a goose yellow dress at first glance, he did have a moment of trance, thinking that he had seen it wrong, thought wrong, and guessed wrong. But he didn't believe it, although Lin Ruo and Qu Xiaoxiang were so similar in appearance, few people would mistake the two of them, and he never missed them: these two people, one is a woman from a family of soldiers, and the other has the graceful gentleness and naughtiness of Jiangnan ladies, and sometimes he is unexpectedly decisive and spicy.

And at that glance, he was especially sure that when he met the eyes of the goose-yellow figure, he felt a strong emotion from her, as if there was sadness, as if there was joy, which made his blood surge and make him lose control of his emotions.

But when I saw Qu Xiaoxiang's goose-yellow dress, I didn't.

From the time he rushed to the gluttonous sea, he had looked up, and he could still see the goose-yellow figure, motionless, the only possibility was that he wasted some time wrestling with Li Yan when he was looking for the steps leading to the attic on the fourth floor. As far as the eye could see, there was no other entrance except the wooden ladder he had come up from. But if there is any place to hide people, then these must have taken this opportunity to hide Lin Ruo - these people in the attic are Lin Ruo's cronies!

Murong Chong found nothing, his eyes wandered around, and finally locked on King Ning: "Third brother, tell me, is Ah Ruo here?" Isn't it! Did you hide her? Where did you hide her? ”

King Ning frowned slightly, and said with relief: "Shaoqing, I know that you can't forget Ah Ruo, but she is really gone." Four years ago, when you brought her back to the palace, she was already ...... Already ......"

As he spoke, King Ning's tone was also a little choked, and the rest of the people also showed a look of mourning and remembrance in their eyes.

"Remember that time, set off a thousand trees and fireworks; Remember that time, drunk thousands of cups of years do not change; Remember that time, and ask when the blue and white flowers of the thousand autumns were changed? Today, only the wind blows on the willow bank ......"

The tune of "Love Monk Record" came from the window again, setting off thousands of trees and fireworks, and getting drunk for a thousand cups did not change, but the person was no longer there at that time. The surging sadness filled Murong Chong's chest, he looked at everyone in the attic, and finally looked at King Ning again, and said word by word: "Third brother, you also want to hide it from me?" ”

"Shaoqing, what did I hide from you?"

"I saw it on the railing just now," Murong Chong roared, "I saw Ah Ruo, she was standing behind this glass window!" ”

"Is that Xiaoxiang and Boyu, or did they find out that you rushed to the ...... painting?"

"Heh, heh," Murong Chong smiled at the sky, looking like crazy, "I will see the county lord of Fengyang as Ah Ruo?" I will see the Lord of Fengyang as Ah Ruo! Even if she turns to ashes, I can recognize which pile she is! ”

"Then why did Prince Rong rush to the painting boat? Who do you recognize as Arro? ”

Li Yan's cold taunt sounded from the side, like seeing it, and it went straight into Murong Chong's heart.

Murong Chong stumbled, almost unsteady on his feet, but Wang Ning reached out to support him.

"Shaoqing, Ah Ruo ...... Not really here. King Ning said in a low mood, and the atmosphere in the entire attic was sluggish.

"Really......"

Murong Chong was stunned, the strength of the whole person seemed to have been finally drained, there was no support, and he sat down weakly, and after a long time, this iron-clad undefeated god of war stretched out his hand and half-covered his face, his shoulders trembled, and he cried softly.

The sadness spread in the attic, Yun Zhi couldn't hold back, nestled in Luo Wei's arms and sobbed, and the rest of the people either sighed or couldn't bear to turn their faces. Lin Qi kicked over a low table irritably, and slammed his fist on a wall, making a dull dull sound.

It wasn't until the painting boat on the Bianhe River was scattered for a long time that Murong Chong, who had found nothing, left disappointed. His back, falling in the eyes of everyone, was so depressed and desperate. King Ning was not at ease and walked with him.

After a long while, the wall that Lin Qi smashed slowly moved back, and a woman wearing a goose yellow dress similar to Qu Xiaoxiang came out from behind the wall, it was Lin Ruo. His face was pale, his eyes were red, but his expression was still indifferent.

There was a long silence, and no one said much. It wasn't until half an hour later that Qu Xiaoxiang took the lead in breaking the silence and asked, "You told me to dress up like this today, did you expect him to come looking for you?" ”

Lin Ruo looked at Qu Xiaoxiang silently and didn't speak, but his expression was clearly saying, how could it be?

yes, how is that possible? If it hadn't caused this unexpected riot, she wouldn't have known that Murong Chong was on the Bianhe Bridge. She just wanted to hide her identity, so she kept an extra hand to prepare.

If anyone really arranged this accident, it was probably ...... Oh my God.

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Small Theatre:

A certain drift: Huh? Wasn't it arranged by a certain Piao?

Lin Ruo, Murong Chong, Lin Qi, Li Yan, Su Muyu, Qu Xiaoxiang, Ning Wang... :(Fierce Gaze)

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