Chapter 330: The Prime Minister Is a Fake Gao Leng 30
At night, as soon as Xiao Gu fell asleep, he heard movement at the door.
He wanted to get up, but he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck.
Before passing out, he forcibly opened his eyes a slit, and only saw a hazy figure.
Indeed, a woman......
When I woke up the next day, the wound on my hand that had been cut by the strange doctor had completely healed.
Is the effect of the medicine given by Mo Jiu so ungodly, or is it the person last night......
He called the members of the ink camp who were keeping vigil last night: "Was there any change last night?" ”
Those who were asked replied sonorously: "Everything is normal!" ”
Advisor Xiao: "Has anyone ever approached my bedroom?" ”
The man shook his head desperately: "Absolutely not!" ”
After thinking about it, he asked again, "Did you smell anything?" ”
The members of the ink camp took several sips: "No? ”
Xiao Gu touched his nose, then why did he smell it, that is, such a familiar incense.
For the next few days, the dancers had new friends every day.
Every time a newcomer came in, he looked at them with the eyes of a traitor.
No matter how much they try to explain it, it is useless.
The people of the Central Plains are too bad!
Happily like Xiao Gu, Mo Qi, who had finished reporting on the affairs in prison, was full of revenge and revenge.
"Master, if this continues, in less than seven days, we will be able to dig out all their strongholds."
Xiao Gu glanced at him: "All? You're underestimating them. ”
Besides, what he wants is not just a spies, but ......
"Have you found out who is in contact with them?"
Mo Qi made a bitter face: "Not yet, except for the forester, he blatantly bought the dancer, and the others ...... Oh, but the subordinates have already followed the line of the lady and found the person who sold the dancing girl, and the subordinates will definitely be able to follow the vine and find useful clues! ”
Xiao Gu was silent for a while: "What's wrong with her?" ”
Mo Qi didn't react, but Xiao Gu pushed the wheelchair by himself: "Forget it, you don't know if I ask you, I'll take a look myself." ”
Mo Qi felt that he was disgusted, but he didn't know who the master was asking?
If the master can make it clear, he definitely doesn't need the master to go there himself!
Standing outside the guest house, Xiao Gu's mood surged again.
He was a little inexplicably angry, and in his anger, there was some equally inexplicable anticipation.
He didn't know what he was angry about, what he was waiting for, he just didn't want to move anyway.
In the past, Mo Jiu was on an errand, but today it was Mo Qi's turn to attend, and Mo Qi, who didn't know his master's recent new habits, was very confused: "Master, do you want to go in and have a look?" ”
Xiao Gu, who had never had any expression, actually sneered: "Why should I go in?" ”
Mo Qi scratched his head, feeling that he had said the wrong thing: "Then, let's go back?" ”
This time, Xiao Gu didn't speak directly, and only raised his eyes and glanced at him, as if to express: he is not happy.
Lianqing in the house: ......
Is this the fourth or fifth day?
The big brother comes every day, squats every day, and keeps a calm face every day.
But that's about it.
They didn't see each other once.
[Tong, what do you say he is trying to do? 】
Singles can't understand it: [Or you go and ask? 】
Lian Qing sighed, straightened her hair and clothes in front of the bronze mirror, turned around and opened the door.
System: [I'll just say it casually, you're really going!] 】
With a helpless smile, Lian Qing thought: What else should I do?
On a cold day, let him come to COS ice sculpture every day?
As soon as the door opened, Xiao Gu, who seemed to be indifferent to everything, suddenly raised his head.
It was a cloudy day, and he vaguely looked at the kind of weather that was going to rain, but when this woman appeared in front of him, he seemed to suddenly see the light.
Lian Qing looked into Xiao Gu's eyes at a glance.
Even if the appearance has changed, even if the identity has changed, those starry eyes are still familiar.
Seeing himself, the light in his eyes seemed to collapse in an instant, scattering his eyes full of starlight.
"Who are you?"