Chapter 892: Xiao Langzhong
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"That's right. A letter of recruitment was sent out from the Shoucheng Mansion, and the Yu family, the wife of the city lord, was seriously ill and urgently needed a good doctor, so she quickly went to the Shoucheng Mansion for consultation. "Mu Jiaqing will tell the story of what happened during the day.
Hearing this, Du Li frowned slightly, and couldn't help but wonder, "The Acting City Lord's wife Yu? β
"Yes, the acting city lord has a fiancΓ©e named Yu Dieyi. The two have been together for a long time, but they are not officially married. Mu Jiaqing explained. She knows more about the situation in the city guard, and some things can be answered immediately.
"Oh," Twilight pondered for a moment, seemingly trying to figure out the whole thing, "and that's how it should be. β
Presumably, the woman she saw last night was Jade Dieyi, and looking at Jade Dieyi's nervous appearance, maybe she was really concerned.
However, the woman did not seem to be seriously ill.
Hehe.
Twilight thought about this and chuckled. Things in the city are also a little interesting.
Mu Wanqing was a little confused, not knowing what Twilight was thinking, so she bowed down again, and her attitude became more and more respectful: "Lord Yejue, forgive me for being stupid, may I ask what should be like this?" β
Twilight put down the cup of blood, picked up a wet handkerchief and wiped the corner of her lips, and said, "Recruitment." β
"What? Lord Night, do you mean to say that the recruitment letter is fake? "Mu Xiaoqing can't turn that corner.
"Naturally, it's fake." Twilight got up with his sleeves and finished breakfast, "Now, in the Shoucheng Mansion, I'm afraid there are other people who are seriously ill." It's just hard to say it to the outside world. β
Mu Wanqing suddenly realized, and only then did she understand the meaning of Twilight's words, "Lord Night, are you referring to that drop of fingertip blood?" β
"You see?" Twilight squinted slightly, her long eyelashes covered with a layer of dark shadows, and the lake of silver eyes shone with a delicate strand of silver like water waves.
Mu Wanqing felt threatened, and her tongue was dry, "Lord Hui Yejue, I just took a look by the way, and it was definitely not intentional." β
"How dare you." Twilight expected that Mu Wanqing would not do that kind of thing, so he waved his hand, too lazy to care, "Okay, retreat." I'm in my own hands on this. β
"Yes, Lord Night. Then I'll take my leave. Mu Yuqing bowed and left the room silently.
With a click, the door closed from the outside.
Mu Yuqing walked down the steps, stood in the courtyard, looked up at the round of tomorrow in the sky, and couldn't help but slap herself for a long time.
This one of her mouths! Wouldn't it have annoyed Lord Nightlord just now?
In the future, if you see something secret again, you must treasure it carefully and never talk nonsense again.
However, thinking of this, Mu Yuqing rubbed her beaten cheek, grinning and uncomfortable.
She was interested in guessing what Twilight wanted to do, and that drop of the Emperor's fingertips was really the best tonic in the world.
Mu Xiaoqing was a little greedy and wanted to drink.
After all, people are selfish.
When she saw such a precious drop of fingertip blood, it was like Tang monk meat in the eyes of the goblin, who wouldn't want to eat it? Everyone likes to live forever, invincible, and have no enemies!!
Mu Yuqing secretly thought to herself, it was really a pity that such precious blood was actually given to that kid who was acting city lord. It's better to let her young man drink it!
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After breakfast, Chang Xi was still nowhere to be seen.
Twilight didn't ask where Chang Xi was, she always gave the people around her the greatest freedom, and she wouldn't be too constrained or worried.
Perhaps, Chang Xi has something important, and it's too late to leave her a word.
After Twilight changes her clothes, she gives herself another look.
This time, her makeup is no longer ordinary, but has become a little lang who is similar to swaggering and deceiving on the rivers and lakes.
Xiao Langzhong's face is delicate, his facial features are just right, and a tear mole is drawn under his left eye, which is beautiful but not weak. On the contrary, in those inky eyes with a faint luster, there was a bit of a sly smile.
Twilight stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at herself, really satisfied with the way she was dressed today. Since coming to the world of the Bloods, she has become more and more free.
Crunch.
Twilight pushed open the door and walked out.
A young man heard the sound of the door opening, and walked out of the darkness in the courtyard, his figure flickered, and he didn't see his footsteps moving, and the person had already come to Twilight, bringing a fresh breeze, blowing Twilight's hair and swaying gently.
"Lord Night, the little one is Leng'er. Obey the orders of Sect Master Chang, responsible for protecting your safety, and hope not to scare you. "The little boy has a very good face, the kind of face that can't be tired of with a straight face.
The tone of his voice was flat, and there was even a little coldness, but it was hateful. The cold aura of his body invisibly added to his charm.
"Really?" Twilight is slightly warm, and Chang Xi's friendship with her always exists all the time. This man really treated her well, for fear that she would be wronged in the slightest.
"Yes." Leng Er bowed slightly and saluted Twilight.
"It's fine. Then you can go outside with me. This is for you, don't lose it to Benjue. Twilight handed over the medicine box she was carrying.
She is a Jianghu Xiaolangzhong, and she is going to go to the opposite city guard mansion to treat the wife of the acting city lord, and she just needs a little medicine boy to carry a box for her. In this way, she is so majestic, isn't she?
The little boy was slightly stunned, slowly stretched out his hand, took the medicine box, and carried it on his back.
Although the medicine box is not heavy, it is weird and awkward, not as chic and handsome as usual, and has a touch of soft and cute feeling.
"How old are you?" Twilight straightened her clothes and walked outside.
On a whim, she wanted to ask about the little boy's information, her love for beauty.
The little boy in front of her is good, the kind of little boy who can open her eyes.
Sure enough, the little boy was stunned again.
He paused for a moment, followed behind Twilight, and replied respectfully, "Back to Lord Night, the sect master has already explained in advance, if you ask for a small personal information, the little one can not reply." β
"......" is sad and struggling. What the heck.
Chang Xi could have expected her playful mind, and gave an order to the little boy early in the morning to not allow people to explain honestly? It's really a defense against people and a home first!
Could it be that the man is still afraid that she is interested in tender grass?
If it weren't for the little boy following Twilight's side, Twilight would have covered his face in embarrassment.
How worried is Chang Xi about her?
Fortunately, Twilight had changed her face, otherwise, the little boy would have seen her reddish face and embarrassed eyes.
Twilight thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Leng'er, what else did your sect master explain to you?" β
She didn't believe that Chang Xi only told the little boy this one thing when she went out, and there must be something else.
The little boy didn't hide it, and said truthfully: "The original words of the sect master are that except for the name, no other questions will be answered. β