Chapter 477: Picking

Although Uncle Xing escaped under the cover of Zhu Wu, he was not comfortable.

Last night's fight almost exhausted, the gold sore medicine is not a miracle medicine, and after all, he is not a young man, which can be regarded as a big injury.

But when you are so sensitive, you don't dare to ask a doctor, so you can only rely on the medicine prepared in advance to resist yourself.

Zhu Wu was quite worried, guarding Uncle Xing with a solemn face.

Uncle Xing couldn't see it, and scolded: "I'm not dead, why are you kid putting on this look?" ”

Zhu Wu smiled bitterly: "You don't have any energy to speak, don't scold." ”

"Who says I'm not good at swearing?" Uncle Xing glared, and suddenly pulled the wound, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Don't move." Zhu Wu got up and pulled the quilt for Uncle Xing, and muttered, "If only I could ask the divine doctor to prescribe a side medicine for you......

Divine doctors can live the flesh and bones of the dead, and Uncle Xing's skin trauma is naturally a piece of cake.

"I can't die, don't think about this nonsense." Uncle Xing admonished.

Zhu Wu smiled helplessly: "I know." ”

It's just a matter of thinking about it, Uncle Xing is lucky to be able to hide here smoothly for two months.

Just as he was thinking this, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Zhu Wu's face changed slightly, and he immediately looked at Uncle Xing.

Uncle Xing also frowned, guessing who would knock on the door at this time.

Could it be that there are officials who search people door to door?

It's not impossible. The princes and princes were killed, and Emperor Yong'an was afraid that he would crook his nose in anger, and he would definitely keep an eye on this matter, and the people below would naturally be concerned.

Zhu Wu immediately hid Uncle Xing in the secret room, hurriedly cleaned up and walked out.

"Who?" Staring at the half-old wooden door, Zhu Wu raised his heart and asked in a calm tone as much as possible.

Two words floated in from outside the door: "It's me." ”

As soon as he heard Luo Sheng's voice, Zhu Wu's heart lowered halfway when he mentioned his throat, and he stretched out his hand to open the door

Outside the door stood a girl wearing a blue-faced snow fox cloak, with an oil-paper umbrella on her head to cover her from the wind and snow, and it was Kou'er who held the umbrella at her side.

"Why is the owner here?"

The girl under the oil-paper umbrella smiled and asked, "Won't Mr. Zhu invite me in?" ”

Zhu Wu seemed to have just reacted, and hurriedly turned sideways: "The owner is coming in." ”

Luo Sheng crossed the threshold and glanced at the courtyard casually.

Zhu Wu remained silent and polite: "Let's go and sit in the house, the snow is getting heavier and heavier." ”

"yes, it's been going down since last night, and it's almost never stopped. I came all the way and saw knee-high snow in some places. ”

Zhu Wu listened to Luo Sheng's seemingly casual words, and half of his heart became nervous again.

With such a heavy snowfall, it may not be easy for Miss Luo to run over.

No matter how he beat the drum in his heart, Zhu Wu had to invite someone to sit down in the house and pour hot tea to say hello.

Luo Sheng held the teacup and asked with a smile: "Why don't you see Uncle Xing?" ”

The teapot in Zhu Wu's hand was almost frightened, and he tried his best to maintain his composure and said, "The owner even knows that my uncle is here." ”

What kind of girl is this, it's terrible! Why doesn't a little girl pay more attention to rouge gouache?

The girl sitting opposite her smiled: "My bookkeeper, I naturally have to care." ”

Zhu Wu only wanted to sneer when he heard this justified answer, and said with a change of heart: "Uncle Xing came to see me, and he hurried back after finishing his errands." Hehe, it's not the end of the year......"

Luo Sheng was surprised: "So on the road for the New Year?" ”

Zhu Wu was silent.

The nonsense doesn't seem to have fooled the past.

Luo Sheng got up: "Originally, I heard that Uncle Xing was coming, and as Mr. Zhu's owner, I still wanted to do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord." Since Uncle Xing is back, then I'll go back to the wine shop too. ”

Zhu Wu breathed a sigh of relief and said quietly: "I'll send it to the owner." ”

can be regarded as sending this difficult girl away.

Luo Sheng walked out of the door of the house and went straight to the firewood room.

Zhu Wu was stunned.

That's not the right direction!

A cold air rushed up, and Zhu Wu hurriedly shouted: "Dongjia, you are wrong!" ”

The girl who walked in front looked back and smiled: "It's not wrong." I won't go outside when the snow is so heavy, and there is a secret passage in the firewood room that leads to the wine shop. ”

Zhu Wu almost knelt on the snow, and when he saw that Luo Sheng was about to walk into the firewood room, he shouted: "Miss Luo, please stay!" ”

Luo Sheng was very cooperative and stopped and looked at him with a smile.

Zhu Wu walked over and said with a cold face: "Miss Luo enters the house and waits, I will ask Uncle Xing to come out." ”

Luo Sheng didn't bury people anymore, and walked towards the house with Shi Shiran carrying his skirt.

Zhu Wu entered the secret room and said to Uncle Xing with a dark face: "Miss Luo knows that you are here." ”

Uncle Xing was silent for a moment, and sighed: "That girl is far more shrewd than she seems, I'm afraid she guessed that last night's incident had something to do with me......"

Zhu Wu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If that's the case-"

Uncle Xing didn't let him continue, and said calmly: "Let's go out first." ”

Now that it has been discovered, it is only embarrassing to rely on not going out.

Luo Sheng didn't wait long, and waited for Uncle Xing, who was helped in by Zhu Wu.

"Uncle Xing, what's wrong?"

Uncle Xing sat down and said lightly: "Miss Luo has something to say, let's get straight to the point." ”

Hearing this, Luo Sheng took a sip of tea, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.

Zhu Wu's lips moved, but he still endured it.

Luo Sheng put down the teacup and said in a calm tone: "A big event happened last night, do you know?" ”

Uncle Xing and Zhu Wu glanced at each other and nodded.

"I guess Uncle Xing did it." Luo Sheng stared at Uncle Xing intently, and said this sentence flatly.

Zhu Wu's face completely changed, and he said sharply: "Miss Luo, you can't talk nonsense!" ”

Uncle Xing waved his hand to stop Zhu Wu from going down and said, his eyes did not leave the white and cold face: "Why did Miss Luo say this?" ”

Luo Sheng played with the lid of the tea cup, and his tone was still calm: "You two didn't go out today, did you?" I heard the news that the search area of the officials sent by the various yamen was centered on Qingxing Street, and Uncle Xing was the commander of the Vermilion Bird Guard, and he happened to be in the capital, and he was injuredβ€”β€”"

Luo Sheng glanced at Uncle Xing deeply, and the corners of his lips curved slightly: "The two of you can't convince me that all this is a coincidence, right?" ”

Uncle Xing listened silently, his eyes dark like a deep pool.

At this point, there is no point in denying it.

Zhu Wuren couldn't bear to ask: "What does this have to do with Miss Luo?" ”

Even if they are Vermilion Bird Guard, even if they kill those protons, does it have anything to do with the girl in front of them?

Not to mention that Miss Luo is the daughter of the commander of Jinlinwei, if it were because of this, Miss Luo would have gone to her to complain to her Lao Tzu that time.

Zhu Wu stared at Luo Sheng, full of doubts.

Uncle Xing also waited quietly for Luo Sheng to answer.

Luo Sheng took something out of his sleeve and put it on the table.

The two of them followed her movements, and their eyes turned to her.

The bare hand was removed, and a token lay quietly on the table.

Uncle Xing saw the thing clearly and got up. The pain caused him to fall back into his chair due to the sharp pain he had been pulled.

He didn't care about these at all, and asked urgently, "How can the Vermilion Bird Order be in your hands?" ”