In the lobby of Zhuangfu, there was a lot of joy. Master Zhuang stood in the hall, holding the lost and recovered sword. He raised the long sword above, his eyes gathered on the long sword for a long time, and he smiled happily, "My heirloom sword has finally been recovered, and I don't need to be ashamed of my father's inheritance, at this time I am very relieved!" ”

Under the gaze of Fan Yin Zhuang Wen and Mu Youzhanguang, Master Zhuang looked cautious and respectful, and hung the long sword back on the wall with both hands.

The pale white space fell on the wall, because of this long sword, it added infinite color and restored its true color. Master Zhuang stared at the long sword for a long time, as if he had fallen into deep thoughts...... It was a long, long time before he slowly turned around. Facing Fan Yin, he said gratefully, "My heirloom sword is easy to find, and Fan Gongzi has contributed a lot!" Thank you for your help! ”

"Master Zhuang has won the prize! Fan really didn't dare to be! Zhuang Wengongzi is the one who makes the merit. Fan Yin smiled faintly and replied modestly, "The recovery of the Zhuangfu heirloom sword is inseparable from the hard work of several people. Fan Yin didn't dare to take credit alone. ”

"Fan Gongzi is humble." Zhuang Wen listened to the words, only ashamed, and said to Fan Yin with a smile, "Fan Gongzi guided the itinerary of Baiqi Villa, and harvested the favorable physical characteristics of the doubter, and a few of us were fortunate to meet a woodcutter to guide the way, so I found my Zhuangfu heirloom sword." Fan Gongzi is the most appreciated person. ”

"Hehehe..."Seeing that the two of them were humble, Master Zhuang couldn't help but twist his beard and laughed, "Fan Gongzi and my son are both worthy of praise!" Mu Daxia and Zhanguang, this trip is also hard! ”

Master Zhuang's words made several people present smile on their faces. Listening to Master Zhuang's concern for himself, Mu You was on the side, habitually scratched his head, and smiled embarrassedly.

Zhuang Mansion found the heirloom sword, the house spread the good news, the kitchen was in full swing to prepare for the celebration banquet, and carefully washed the dust for Fan Yin and Zhuangwen. The blue sky above the Zhuang Mansion is shining, and the sun is shining brightly on the Zhuang Mansion.

The Tang Mansion at night is quiet and quiet. The beautiful moon dotted the deep blue sky, and a lonely figure was stretched out under the moonlight. She lay on the porcelain stone table, her eyes staring in a daze, but she didn't blink, staring at Mrs. Tang's bedroom.

In the eyes, under the light moon. Mrs. Tang's bedroom, Master Tang's bedroom, had already turned off the lights and was pitch black. Luxurious and exquisite houses, hidden in lush trees. The faint moonlight illuminates the house, and the glazed tiles are still glowing. And the distance between the house and her was only a few dozen meters.

The shadows of the lush trees are mottled, the hazy moonlight, accompanied by the cool night breeze, rolls up her brocade clothes, soft and warm, smart and elegant...

At this time tonight, in her ears, the breeze whispered softly, and the cicadas chirped, like a beautiful and pleasant song, imprinted with the beauty of the moonlit night. The chirping of cicadas combined with the sound of the wind soaked into the tip of the ear. It seems to have retained the dust and settled, and it has also swept away the inextricable wisps......

She was enjoying the beautiful night, but at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, although the footsteps were light and light, but they were like the usual pace of ordinary people. She listened to the footsteps but was indifferent, as if she had guessed who it was.

As the footsteps approached behind her, she felt a gauze on her back. She subconsciously glanced sideways, and the light gauze fluttered in her eyes...

"Miss, it's cold at night, go back to your room to rest." Sang Niang's familiar voice was whispered in her ears behind her.

Song Lian slowly stood up from the stone bench with her yarn clothes in both hands. She turned to face Sang Niang, but her eyes were staring at Mrs. Tang's bedroom not far away, and she whispered, "Sang Niang go and rest first." Tonight, Li'er wants to keep it. ”

Sang Niang looked cautiously, looked around, lowered her voice and persuaded, "Miss, think about it, that mysterious person has only been here for a short time, how can he come to Qinbian?" It will take some time before I come back. Miss don't deliberately wait for the rabbit. As the saying goes, unintentionally insert willows and willows. ”

Sang Niang is right. Li'er understood what Sang Niang meant. Let's go back to our room and rest. Song Lian listened to Sang Niang's words and instantly understood its meaning. A gust of night breeze blew, and she tightened her coat. Move and Sang Niang together, and walk towards his boudoir.

The two of them walked slowly in the moonlight and left the place where Mrs. Tang was bedded. When he was about to approach Song Lian's boudoir. Suddenly, I found that Song Lian's boudoir was close at hand, and a person was wandering back and forth outside the door. Because of the dim lights nearby, I couldn't see the man's face clearly. Sang Niang was frightened and dragged Song Lianyi, and the two of them stood not far away and watched. Song Lian was not surprised at all, and only calmly looked at it through the dark light. Sang Niang also squinted and looked at it carefully. The man paced back and forth sideways, as if he noticed Song Lian Sanniang. He approached quickly and whispered, "Miss Li'er." San'er. ”

When he called out this voice, at the same time, Sang Niang also recognized him, and called in unison, "Xiao Wuzi." After Sang Niang called, she covered her mouth again and looked around with careful eyes. He said to him in a low voice, "Come into the house." ”

The servants entered the house together, and Sang Niang probed her brain again, and glanced outside the door, and then gently closed the door. asked Xiao Wuzi strangely, and said, "Xiao Wuzi, why did you come here for Miss Li'er in the middle of the night?" What's important? ”

"Sang'er told me last time that Miss Li'er was going back to the Tang Mansion to check on the mysterious person who entered Mrs. Tang's bedroom. I said that to San'er that day. This is not a trivial matter, and I am very worried. I want to discuss it with Miss Li'er. No, when I came here, I didn't see the young lady. Guess, the young lady must have gone to guard. I was about to go there to have a look, and it just so happened that the two of you were coming. Xiao Wuzi's face was serious, and his words were full of worry.

Song Lian listened to these words, and there was a trace of emotion in her heart. She comforted Xiao Wuzi and said, "Thank you for your trouble!" Rest assured, in this Tang Mansion, not to mention that the merciful kung fu is in his body, that person should not dare to make a mistake. ”

"Miss is too naïve. This man is unknown and his movements are suspicious. If Miss happened to meet him, if he was worried about being exposed, how could he be sure that he would not do it? Xiao Wuzi couldn't help but shake his head when he heard Song Lianyan. After all, he has followed Master Tang for many years, and the world is sinister and cold. He has seen a lot and seen it through, and he has analyzed things deeply.

Sang Niang hung her head on the side, showing a sad face. After Song Lian listened to Xiao Wuzi's words, she also thought silently...... The servants were silent. After a long time, Song Lian asked in confusion, "What is the high opinion of the military manager?" ”

"Hey. Xiao Wuzi has no high opinion. Xiao Wuzi lowered his head and sighed. After pondering for a while, he finally slowly spoke, "I have thought about this matter, and it is difficult to go to the sky." Because I have to go out with my lord at any time, I can't protect Miss everywhere. And is the mystery man coming back? When will you come again? Can't guess, can't keep. If this mysterious person is highly skilled, it will be difficult for Miss to be an opponent... Xiao Wuzi dared to say, everything, just look at the young lady's creation......" That Xiao Wuzi shook out this sentence, and the Sang Niang who was hanging her head on the side was only cold, and she suddenly raised her head in shock.

There was another silent silence...... The night breeze crept in through the window, making people feel a chill... As if after a long time, Sang Niang Xiao Wuzi saw that Song Lian nodded lightly, and her delicate face was as calm as water. Only spit out a few words, "Li'er understands." ”