Cautiously replied, "Go and bring the people up." Li Mo Han turned around and ordered Lao Zhao.

Lao Zhao hesitated for a moment, "Young Master, such a woman, her origin is too messy, don't let her serve her closely......"

Lao Zhao thought that Li Mohan wanted to please Chu Bing, so he decided to take this woman to the small courtyard to serve.

Li Mo Han frowned slightly, "Uncle Zhao." ”

These two words carried a deep chill, Lao Zhao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly bent his waist even lower, turned around and left.

Chu Bing saw the interaction between the master and servant in his eyes, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

Li Mo Han glanced at her, Chu Bing's laughter gradually stopped, and he looked out the window with a serious face.

Soon Lao Zhao asked someone to bring him up, and when he got closer, Chu Bing knew more about this girl's good looks.

The melon seed face, the cherry mouth, especially the two curved willow eyebrows, just raised his eyes with one look, that is, Chu Bing, who is also a woman, is beating faster.

Chu Bing subconsciously looked at Li Mohan who was standing next to him.

If he dares to show the slightest thought to this girl, she wants him to look good!

Fortunately, Li Mo Han always had that cold expression on his face, and he couldn't see anything.

She stood next to her with her arms crossed, looking at the woman in front of her with a blank expression.

Lao Zhao closed the door and saw that the two people in the room didn't mean to speak, so he had to ask with an old face, "What's your name?" ”

The woman cautiously replied, "The slave is a beautiful girl, and her father depends on each other, my father died of illness this year, and the family really has no extra money for my father to bury, so I can only make this decision......"

She wiped her tears as she spoke, crying sincerely.

Chu Bing couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

If this is all true, then this girl is indeed pitiful.

"Who told you to come?"

Li Mohan, who had been silent, interrupted Jiao Niang's cry, and his tone was cold.

The lady on the ground changed her expression, "No one let me come, my lord, you are pitiful and pitiful......"

"You have thin calluses on your fingers, which should only be available to martial arts practitioners, if you say that you are grinding it out of hard work, but your face and other skin on your body are very white and tender."

"Poor people can't raise a girl like you." Li Mo Han said lightly.

Chu Bing was stunned beside him, it turned out that he had known this early on

The girl didn't really sell herself to bury her father at all, but had other plans!

A flash of panic flashed in Jiao Niang's eyes, she fell to the ground in defeat, her head kept shaking, Chu Bing hesitated when she saw her like this.

Don't you just want to climb into a rich family on the grounds of selling yourself to bury your father?

It's not a big deal, is it? As for being scared like this?

Chu Bing raised his leg and was about to help Jiao Niang up, who knew that in a flash of cold light, Jiao Niang actually jumped up from the ground, shot a soft sword from her sleeve, and shot straight towards Mo Han's life.

"Away from Mohan!" Chu Bing was startled, and subconsciously wanted to stand in front of Mo Han.

Li Mo Han pushed him away with one hand, and held down Jiao Niang's sword with the other.

"Catch her!"

Chu Bing's heart stabilized, he shouted at Lao Zhao, and the two of them attacked Jiao Niang together.

Jiao Niang had only taken advantage of Chu Bing's defenselessness before, but now that the three of them attacked her together, she was quickly held down by Lao Zhao and pressed her hands to the ground.

"Who sent you?" Lao Zhao pressed on Jiao Niang's body, and his voice was fierce.

Jiao Niang raised her head and glanced at Li Mohan, and suddenly bit the root of her tongue.

"Stop him!" As soon as Lao Zhao saw that she wanted to kill herself, he immediately wanted to reach out to remove her chin, but she was still a step too late, and a trace of blood overflowed from Jiao Niang's lips, closed her eyes, and fell down.

"She's dead." Chu Bing trembled and stretched out his hand to test her nose, and took a step back in fear.

How could this man die so easily?

Chu Bing took a deep breath, his heart beating fast.

Li Mo Han glanced at her, as if he saw her fear, and took a step to her side, his back in front of her.

Chu Bing was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw the generous back of Mo Han.

Her lips curled slightly, and her eyes softened.

"Take it down and check if there are any clues that can find out who she is." Li Mo Han instructed Lao Zhao lightly, and his tone was not the slightest different from just now, as if he had not experienced any assassination.

Lao Zhao answered, went out and brought a few people in to dispose of the corpse.

The blood on the floor was cleaned up, and everything was exactly the same.

But Chu Bing still had a feeling of uneasiness when he stood in this room, and he always felt that this place had died and was full of no

Auspicious breath. She rubbed her arms and said to Li Mohan next to her, "Why don't we change places?" I've always thought it was weird here. ”

Li Mo Han's eyes swept the floor, and he seemed to be a little disgusted, "Let's go next door." ”

"No, why don't we go outside together?" Chu Bing's eyes rolled and looked at Mo Han flatteringly.

It was too boring to stay here, especially what happened just now, which made Chu Bing feel uncomfortable.

Li Mo Han shook his head, but looking at Chu Bing's expectant look at himself, he was relieved, "I'll let Lao Zhao follow you, and the two of you go out together." ”

"Aren't you going?"

"I have friends coming over." Li Mo Han shook his head, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

Chu Bing was a little hesitant, vacillating between going out to play and accompanying Mo Han.

Staying here, although he can accompany Mo Han, he doesn't know what kind of friend he wants to meet, and whether he will delay his affairs here.

Li Mo Han had already made up his mind and directly called Lao Zhao in.

"Uncle Zhao, you go out with Red Sleeves."

Lao Zhao was stunned for a moment, and was about to refuse, but as soon as he saw Li Mo Han's eyes, he couldn't help but agree.

Chu Bing cheered, and rushed over directly in the direction of Lao Zhao.

Lao Zhao avoided her in disgust, "Crazy, what kind of system!" ”

Chu Bing stuck out his tongue, turned around and said hello to Li Mo Han, raised his leg and ran out.

As her figure gradually faded away, the temperature in Mo Han's eyes dissipated little by little.

Soon after Chu Bing left, a man in black jumped into the house from outside the window.

"Master."

"What about what I asked you to bring?" There was no temperature from Mo Han's voice.

The man in black raised his hands, holding a sandalwood box in his palm, and reached out to Mo Han to take the box, and when he opened it, it was a hosta full of jasper.

He took out the hairpin, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and the warmth in his eyes flashed.

"Master, I don't know if this hairpin is for ......"

Looking at Mo Han with a glance, the man in black automatically stopped his mouth.

Hairpin...... Naturally, it's for the red sleeves.

I just don't know if that girl can feel his heart.