106-Shuzhong ghost worker 1
It was a tragic punishment for following Yin Murong. Lan Mo knows. Even if she wanted to sneak a short break. That's an absolute luxury. Because there is no absolute safety to arrive. She can't afford to slack off.
So. When Yang Xiaoli was full of sadness, he pulled his hair in a bun. When he was reluctant to leave this warm jade and smoking pavilion. Lan Mo knows. If she makes Yin Murong comfortable again. Then she won't have the surname Blue.
"Wait, this king. I'm going to see something. "Yin Murong's nature, which loves face, is undoubtedly revealed. He had to know Lan Mo's name. So I went to the room first to find the location of the deed of sale. A glance won't take too long.
Lan Mo smiled slightly. Feel free to remove the hairpin from your head and place it on your waist. The beads that were picked out were held tightly in the palm of his hand one by one. She looked around at the three-story pavilion at the moment. The royal family of Xishu loved hollow buildings. You can find it anywhere. All kinds of antiques on the shelves. The age can be seen from the degree of rust. Lan Mo silently regretted. If this one does not cooperate for a while. Then don't blame her for damaging the utensils.
It's only been a few hours. However, Yin Murong still struggled to find the one written in good fragrant ink in a pile of rice paper. Full of flowers to sell the deed.
"Blue. End. Yin Murong looked at the name on the deed of sale forged by Liu's mother. There was a moment of stagnation in his mind. He was all too familiar with the name. It was so familiar that he didn't even feel it when he saw the name. Suddenly hit the pearl in the neck.
It's dark. Yin Murong fell down the ladder like this. And when I wake up again. His hands and feet had long been tied with ropes that he had prepared.
"The Fifth Prince. I can't tell you that you still have such a hobby. Lan Mo threw the rest of the rope into the ground. She said with a smile. "I was still wondering during the day. The small master of the middle cabinet who is comparable to the three thousand beauties of the harem. How much energy you have to use to enjoy. So it seems. with a rope. That's enough. ”
"Blue Dust. Don't think I don't know who you are. "The dog jumped off the wall in a hurry. It is quite appropriate to describe Yin Murong's unbearable appearance now. "I bought you. The killer of the post-Tang Dynasty. I'll give you money now. Kill me. ”
"Indeed, I am the one of your mouth. But I didn't follow the Oriental family. Anyone who has done business. Lan Mo finished speaking. I felt that it was wrong. Because. In good conscience. She had made a deal with someone. This person is Long Yanluo. It's just that she didn't need to explain it to an unrelated person at this time. "The one you bought. Maybe it's the killer with the name of Lan Mo. ”
Yin Murong's mind was already a little unclear. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Qing * Shou * Fa" He thought that Lan Mo was just tying himself up and finishing it. But the tumbling pain was like lightning in my head. He just said the words to kill himself in a daze. It is precisely this sentiment that is the cause.
Lan Mo was silently counting in his heart. Yin Murong, Yin Murong. There is a way in heaven that you don't take. Hell has no door, you walk in. This girl wasn't going to leave so soon. You're throwing yourself into the net. You're definitely challenging your own authority. It's no wonder that you moved your own savior. If you want to say that the heart is bold and reckless, it is you. Not me.
Thereupon. A little bit of winged fan. It's just the price of comforting you and making Jiang Yucheng hurt.
"Who are you?" Lan Mo frowned slightly. began to ask questions to Yin Murong, who was confused.
"Yin Murong." King Jahin is like a prey to be slaughtered. Very obedient.
"Where is the exit of the Qimen of the palace?" Lan Mo unexpectedly threw out the question he wanted to know the most.
"There." The direction that Yin Murong's eyes poured into was a painting. The painting clearly depicts the back of a person.
Lan Mo squinted. I couldn't get enough of looking at the familiar painting. Someone who thinks she's guessing. It should be the one with a cold face and a cold heart. The ice cave is like a girl.
Draw only the back. Qi Ruo actually helped Ya Wangfu set up the technique of Qimen Dunjia. Could it be that the relationship between Yin Shiyi and Lao Wu is not bad. But recalling that before, the two fought for their lives in Manhuafang. Lan Mo still shook his head a little puzzled.
Lan Mo had already tapped twice on the chest of the person in front of him. And he slept crookedly against the foot of the wall. She pulled the mechanism with her hand. Look out the window at the vista. Everything begins to change subtly. The garden that doesn't see the pattern. There was a wide and clear road that appeared.
She nodded slightly. Again, I made sure that the man was asleep. Take a leap. Run along the road to the Arran Middle Pavilion. A remote home.
"Thank you, Aunt Xia Zhi." Jiang Yucheng was actually a few years older than the summer solstice in front of him. However, due to the rules of entering the palace one after another. The later ones were all of a lower rank. I didn't know the etiquette when I saw the prince just now. It's scared. Now he has regained his senses. Naturally, you can't slack off the people who save yourself.
"Don't thank me. You drink this bowl of medicine first. "Xia Zhi is a kind girl. She just hopes that the benefactor in front of her will get better soon.
Thereupon. When the blue end suddenly appeared. It's time to break this tranquility. She also realized that it was really not the right time.
Crash. The decoction accidentally slipped out of Jiang Yucheng's hand. He saw Lan Mo suddenly appear. Seems a little cramped and uneasy. Hurriedly stood up. I also accidentally knocked over a few porcelain bowls behind me.
"Jiang Yucheng. Tell me that you're going to recruit that one tonight. What kind of crooked mind is moving? Lan Mo smiled evilly. She had time to tease the kid. didn't have a few catties and a few taels and dared to visit the prince's attic at night. The gall is really fat. "No, no. You know that King Ya is a good man. “
"Ahh Jiang Yucheng's face was paralyzed. In unison, of course, there is also the summer solstice with a panicked face.
"Ahem. I'll just speculate on it. You don't have to take it seriously. Lan Mo said lightly. She saw that Jiang Yucheng was able to stand on his own. I can't help but put my mind at ease. She looked at the summer solstice, which had been together for less than half a day. "You're not going to tell that person about tonight, are you?"
"No, it won't. Trust me. "Summer Solstice is innocent. She saw Lan Mo nodding. Hurriedly got up and went to clean up the broken porcelain pieces that had just been scattered on the ground. I heard a muffled sound. Xia Zhi also obediently fell to the ground and fainted.
Jiang Yucheng looked at Lan Mo who changed his face in an instant. He was about to open his mouth to rebuke. But I heard Lan Mo's lazy voice coming. "She doesn't know anything. in order to continue to live in peace and stability. “
"Okay." Jiang Yucheng was speechless for a while. He found out that he had encountered Lan Mo this time. She's no longer as mysterious as she used to be. On the contrary, he was always blocked and he couldn't speak.
"We're leaving. Ready or not. Lan Mo didn't smile. It's just that when she saw Jiang Yucheng's legs and feet, which were still not good. Those three words flashed into my mind unsurprisingly. Drag oil bottle......
The poisonous sun at noon lazily climbed up to the top of the three-story attic. Yin Murong woke up with a sore body. He was still tied with his hands and feet. The body stiffened and collapsed on the ground. Even. His mouth was stuffed into a stinking sock.
"Blue Dust... I'll kill you.. "I forgot to say a word. Yin Murong's love of face will inevitably lead to another weirdness. So. It's cleanliness.
Thereupon. Early in the morning, I put on a new pair of socks from the bedroom. Li Wu, the family member guarding the door. He heard the sound of crackling and shattering objects coming from the attic. I couldn't help but rush in with a few people.
Li Wu saw a mess in the house. A few imperceptible drops of fine sweat instantly dripped from his forehead. His mother specially embroidered the martial arts characters on his shoes and socks. There happened to be a handful of it on the prince's mouth.
And so this day. A royal palace in the north of the South Kong River. There was a prince who bathed with purple bamboo salt. Washed for twelve hours.
It's been two days. The Kowloon Inn in Ghost City is the tallest building in the city. It is also the most luxurious inn. It was morning. The young lady who came to drink morning tea. In an endless stream. There were even some out-of-town aristocrats who lived here.
"Your Highness. That's the latest news. "Li Yuan is a veritable personal guard of Yin Muyou. Thereupon. At this moment, I finished breakfast with him at the Kowloon Inn. And rightfully so.
"Say so. She escaped again. Yin Muyou was still holding the apricot wine in his hand. Fruit wine is actually not intoxicating. This sentence. He still remembered who had said it to him.
It's just that. This man seems to have forgotten all about it. If only Lan Mo knew. One day, a pot of leftover apricot wine was drunk in the palace. It will make a person nostalgic to this day. Should she smile or explain?
Something. Missing out is a lifetime. Misunderstanding is a lifetime.
Yin Muyou withdrew from her memories. It doesn't matter if Lan Mo is there or not. There's one thing. He had to do it. At this time, the engagement date of Xishu and Beihu was getting closer and closer. He had to prepare for his guests. At least. It is necessary to strangle the sprouts of stirring up waves in the cradle. This is Xishu. Civil strife is difficult to quell. And then a little bit of unrest. Clearly not what he had hoped for.
"You let me go." Barely clothed, the woman grabbed the leftovers from the table next to her with one hand. Desperately shoved into the mouth. The other hand pushed Xiao Er, who wanted to step forward to stop him.
"Little beggar. and eat. The shopkeeper of the Kowloon Inn said politely. I saw the little two men driving the woman's two arms viciously. Shouting one-two-three. And he left the woman outside.
"If you don't eat, you don't eat. I'm not rare. The woman wiped her oily mouth. I pulled the clothes that couldn't cover my body at all. looked at the unscrupulous people around him with hatred.
A bay window through a bamboo curtain. As far as Yin Mu's eyes can see. It was the beggar girl who was surrounded by a circle on the ground.
"Li Yuan. You go and see what's going on down there. Yin Muyou said casually. He didn't know why. This woman looks and behaves like someone. Thereupon. He just wanted to help her.
And Lan Mo and Jiang Yucheng, who were disguised as two brothers from the other side of the street. I also saw the beggar woman being bullied on the street. Jiang Yucheng wanted to come forward and take a look. But he was held down by Lan Mo beside him. "Wait. Somebody's minding this. ”