Chapter 327: Wen Xuyang's Disappearance

Shen Yuzhu's steps were slightly staggering, but each step was firm.

There's something weird about it.

A month ago, Mu Xiuhan also sent her a message to the flying pigeon to report her safety, but there was such a big fork in just a few days.

If the young general was attacked by surprise, he could be killed.

But Mu Xiuhan won't.

He is the master of the Heavenly Machine Gate, the top assassin who has survived from the Nine Deaths in the Valley of Killers.

There may be losses and wins in wars, but it is not so easy to be chopped to death by someone with a knife!

It was sunset when Mu Xiuhan's coffin was transported back to Yongning Houfu, and white lanterns were hung everywhere in the corridor leading to Moyun Hall, like a ghost fire in the dark night, flickering with a strange and bizarre light.

Shen Yuzhu walked into the courtyard of Moyun Hall with the support of Yunxiang and Chunxi, and Qianshan and other secret guards also hurriedly followed.

Zhang's mother greeted her and helped her into the warm pavilion with red eyes.

She brought a hot chicken soup and sent it to Shen Yuzhu, looking at her worriedly.

"Master! Drink some hot soup to warm up first! ”

"The days to come are still long! You've got to want to open some. ”

"Yes! Master! After supporting Shen Yuzhu to sit on the soft collapse, Yun Xiang and Chunxi knelt in front of her and persuaded with crying.

"Master, if you feel bad, cry!"

"Don't be sad and break your body, the prince can't stand it when the spirit of heaven looks at you like this."

Shen Yuzhu's heart was shocked and sad before, but now it is a little messy.

She needed a moment to sort out her thoughts.

"I'm a little tired, you all go out!" Shen Yuzhu slowly leaned back on the pillow.

Mother Zhang moved her lips, so she had to put the chicken soup on the small table on the side, and left the warm pavilion with the girl serving in the house.

The more Shen Yuzhu thought about it, the more upset she became, and Mu Xiuhan was afraid that he had been framed by someone.

She can't stay in the capital anymore.

She wouldn't listen to his previous arrangement, saying that he was in danger, so she followed Wu Changgui to Zhuozhou, and then took refuge on a deserted island in the East China Sea.

No, she just wanted to go to him in person now.

Even if it was a sea of swords and fire, she had to see him.

Where could Shen Yuzhu sleep, slowly got up and walked to the window, and took out the Kunyu map that Mu Xiuhan had collected before.

The pen she was holding lightly with her bare hand dipped in ink, and she drew a circle in the position of Yuzhou City.

Suddenly, there was a clicking sound on the other side of the screen, and Shen Yuzhu raised her eyebrows.

The warm pavilion of Moyun Hall is very large, even the warm pavilion for the owner to rest is divided into two layers, inside and outside, with a glass screen in the middle.

When Mu Xiuhan was there before, she slept on the chaise longue outside the screen, and Mu Xiuhan slept in the inner room.

This time there was a crisp sound outside, and Shen Yuzhu did not have the habit of raising cats and dogs.

Now that it is an eventful season, she is a little more vigilant.

Then he clenched the soft sword at his waist and slowly walked towards the other side of the screen.

She wasn't afraid that someone would come in and make trouble, after all, the entire Moyun Hall was surrounded by secret guards led by Qianshan, and the Moyun Hall was surrounded tightly, so that not even a fly could fly in.

She was worried that these people in Moyun Hall had ghosts.

Zhang's mother, Yunxiang and Chunxi are all her trusted henchmen, but in addition to the three of them, there are dozens of miscellaneous people in Moyuntang, including the cook.

Although these people were all personally selected by Mu Xiuhan, they couldn't be careless in everything.

Shen Yuzhu's steps paused at the screen, and she suddenly dodged around the screen, only to find a masked person in a black suit standing close to the screen.

When Shen Yuzhu saw the man's eyes and the hair scattered on his shoulders clearly, the soft sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and he immediately shouted.

It's just that the other party's martial arts are more powerful than she imagined, and she instantly pushed her soft sword away, and raised her hand to point at her dumb hole.

Immediately afterwards, the powder in his hand spilled towards Shen Yuzhu, and Shen Yuzhu only felt a choking smell hit her.

The throat and eyes were sweet and greasy, and the eyes were dark, and I didn't know anything.

Only at the moment when she was unconscious, she still didn't understand, how did this bastard not alarm Qianshan and break into the courtyard of Moyun Hall?

I don't know how much time has passed.

After Shen Yuzhu woke up, her whole body was tightly tied up, and she couldn't move at all.

"Sister-in-law, are you awake?" A clear voice came from the position opposite the bed.

Shen Yuzhu suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the man sitting on the chair opposite.

Long silver hair was scattered casually over her shoulders, and her forehead was studded with blue gemstones.

The complexion has the unique handsome attitude of the Mu family, and compared with Mu Xiuhan, he has a little more pure and lofty atmosphere that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Shen Yuzhu hurriedly looked around, a lonely bamboo house, and all the beds and furniture in the room were made of bamboo.

Although the windows were closed, you could still faintly hear the sound of the wind blowing the bamboo sea outside.

Shen Yuzhu's scalp suddenly tightened slightly, she didn't know where she was got by Mu Xiuming, and how did she personally bring her out of the heavily guarded Moyun Hall?

She stared at Mu Xiuming, gritted her teeth and said, "Second brother, dang."