Chapter 149: The Value of Sound 3
Zhao Wuwu casually threw the blade back to the Shadow Guard Commander on the side, she hated blood, although she also killed, but she didn't do it herself. Glancing at the blood marks on Wen Gu's neck, Zhao Wuwu looked indifferent, "Go and bandage it!" β
Wen Gu's heart still trembled, after all, he was really not sure whether Zhao Wuwu would really kill him. He just wanted to stay, and he didn't want to leave Zhao Wuwu's side. But now, he is relieved, Zhao Wuwu has no intention of killing him, which means that he has absolute value to Zhao Wuwu.
Thinking about it carefully, I think that my greatest value should be Zhao Wuwu's life-saving gold! He sighed softly and stroked his neck, blood still flowing. In the candlelight, the color of red is extremely dazzling.
Wen turned to bandage his wounds, he was not so dashing, and he let the blood flow and did not move. Zhao Wuwu is afraid of death, and he is also afraid of death. When a person lives, there is hope for everything, and when a person dies, there is really nothing.
What you boil is one breath, and whoever can't survive loses.
Zhao Wuwu was still standing under the corridor, watching the sky gradually turn from pitch black to white. When the morning light fell, she coughed lightly, and her plain white face was particularly frightening in the morning light.
Yun Zheng quickly stepped forward, "Childe, go and rest, you won't be able to stay up like this." β
"My own body, my own heart knows it." Of course she knew she wouldn't be able to survive, but what she wanted was this. Holding the fruit tea in his hand, Zhao Wuwu's expression dimmed, "Yun Zheng, do you think I'm a ruthless person?" β
Yun Zheng shook his head, "In the hearts of slaves and maids, Gongzi is the best. No matter what Childe does, Yunzheng always firmly believes that Childe has a reason for Childe. The slave watched the son step by step to today, what kind of person the son is, the slave and the maid know in their hearts. β
Zhao Wuwu smiled bitterly, "This is just the beginning. She glanced at Yun Zheng, "Where there are people, there is killing." β
Inside the house, a maidservant girl hurriedly came out and saluted Zhao Wuwu, "Childe, Madame is awake!" β
Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu and Yunzheng exchanged a look, and Zhao Wuwu walked into the door quickly.
Hanyin was lying on the bed, her face was as white as paper, and her whole person was like a paper man who had lost her color. She opened her eyes weakly and looked at Zhao Wuwu's anxious face. Tears slowly slid down the corners of his eyes, and he looked at Zhao Wuwu with a fixed voice, "I'm sorry." β
"You have said this many times, I am sorry for you, it is I who should not be so negligent. I thought that if I arranged a shadow guard, it would be fine, but who knew that it would still teach people to take advantage of the loopholes. Zhao Wuwuquan's eyes were red, "Hanyin, do you blame me?" Hate me? β
Hanyin shook her head, her weak breath was dying, "I don't blame you, and I won't hate you." I just want to know, is it someone from Wuji Palace? β
Zhao Wuwu pursed his lips, "Don't worry, I will solve this matter." β
"I'm just asking you, yesβor no?" Hanyin grabbed her wrist.
Zhao Wuwu was silent, as if he didn't want to tell her.
Yun Zheng frowned beside him, looked at Hanyin and looked at his body, and immediately knelt on the ground with a plop, "Madam, the slave doesn't dare." β
Seeing this scene, a fool should know why.
But hearing this, Zhao Wuwu smiled desolately, "Hanyin, don't think too much, whether it's from Wuji Palace or not, it has nothing to do with you." They are coming for me, and I will hand this matter over to the six yamen, and I will definitely pay the blood debt of Wuji Palace. β
"Tell me." Hanyin couldn't cry, "Tell me, isn't it?" β
"If so, what can you do?" Zhao Wuwu took out the jade plate and stood up suddenly, "Can you see clearly, what is this?" It's indeed the Infinite Palace, but what's the use of that? You're like this yourself, can you still fight with them? You are willing, but I am reluctant. It is my child who died, and I will naturally take responsibility for it, it is my negligence and my fault, and I will do my best to make amends. β
Zhao Wuwu seemed to be a little angry, but when he met Hanyin's tearful eyes, the light under his eyes immediately softened. She closed her eyes and exhaled, as if she was trying her best to suppress the grief and anger in her body, and sat down on the edge of the bed again, "Don't worry, the most important thing now is that you have to recuperate." Where there is life, there is hope. β
"It's just that because I entered the Shangshu Mansion and was pregnant with your child, they thought I had betrayed the Wuji Palace, so they wanted me to die?" Tears rained down with her voice, "How can I give up this account!" Blood debts and blood repayment, rightfully justified. β
Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu kept coughing, and her pale face and the dark green under her eyes showed that she had not slept all night last night.
Yun Zheng hurriedly stepped forward, "Childe didn't sleep all night last night, how can this body be able to bear it?" Otherwise, Childe went to eat something, this night without sleep, without eating or drinking, if even Childe lay down, how would he get it? β
Hanyin knew that Zhao Wuwu hadn't slept all night last night, so he immediately endured his crying, and looked at Zhao Wuwu with deep affection, "Don't worry about me, I'll be fine." As you said, my body is still weak, and I have to take good care of it, otherwise I don't know what awaits me. β
When he looked down, tears fell on the mattress, and Hanyin smiled coldly, "I won't let go of Wuji Palace, I won't let go of those wicked people." β
"Don't be busy. The knife on his neck had been properly handled, and he just looked at Hanyin on the bed with an embarrassed face, "There are some things that I think need to be clear." β
"What?" Zhao Wuwu looked at him.
Wen said, "Madame's miscarriage this time is indeed related to her use of force, but it is not a real relationship. β
Hanyin was stunned, staring at Wen Su with cold eyes, "What do you mean by that?" β
"Don't I know what I mean?" Wen sighed lightly, "When I gave you diagnosis and treatment, I found that you had cold in your body, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for you to take the fetal medicine I prescribed for you." Therefore, during this period of time, you have been drugged, so that your body is getting weaker and weaker, until today's miscarriage. β
"You're saying that somebody keeps giving me abortion pills in my diet?" Hanyin is very meaningful.
"That's right!" Wen nodded, "Blame me for being careless." β
"Why?" Hanyin cried tears, and her body trembled violently, "Why is this?" β
Zhao Wuwu frowned, suddenly turned around and walked out, "I think I probably know why." She didn't take two steps, she paused again, "I guess this abortion pill is in my listening wind building!" β
Hanyin was shocked, "You mean, someone wants to drive a wedge between you and me?" β
"Hmph." Zhao Wuwu coughed lightly, "It seems that in this Shangshu Mansion, it is time to check it out." β
Zhao Wuwu said it so clearly, of course Hanyin understood the meaning, and immediately turned cold in his eyes, "These damn things." β
"Yun Zheng, tell the shadow guard to protect Madame, and if there is any more mistakes, come and see you." After speaking, Zhao Wuwu only felt that his eyes were dark, and his body suddenly fell forward.
"Childe!" Yun Zheng shouted.
Fortunately, Wen Gu's feet were fast, and a shaking body had already arrived in front of Zhao Wuwu, and quickly hugged Zhao Wuwu.
With a shake of his body, Zhao Wuwu shook his head, breathing slightly, "It's nothing, it's just that suddenly my eyes are dark." β
"Childe must not have a good rest!" Yun Zheng was anxious, "Childe? β
"It's okay, go back!" Zhao Wuwu glanced back with a pale face, and Hanyin lay on the edge of the bed, with tears in his eyes.
sighed lightly, as if he was a parting lover, and he was silent at the moment.
Zhao Wuwu left, Hanyin looked up at Wen Gu, "Trouble Dr. Wen, help me write something and give it to Ruchu." β
Hui was stunned for a moment, and then understood that Zhao Wuwu had won. This girl's mind is too meticulous, and she pinched what everyone's heart longs for most, just like the sound in front of her. The woman who licks the blood with a knife head desires nothing more than someone who can warm herself, someone who can clasp her hands in the cold night and say "and me".
Zhao Wuwu gave Hanyin an identity and a family name, so Hanyin began to learn to reciprocate. Under the persuasion of Zhao Wuwu, he slowly transformed, from a disciple of Wuji Palace to a neutral person, and then betrayed Wuji Palace.
From beginning to end, Zhao Wuwu never said that he wanted Hanyin to betray Wuji Palace and betray Wuji Palace. All these behaviors are from Hanyin's own wishes, and they have nothing to do with Zhao Wuwu.
When Wen Gu handed over a copy of white paper and black letters to Zhao Wuwu's hand, Zhao Wuwu's face did not have much joy. This is a list of detailed works about Wuji Palace in the capital, that is to say, if you get this list, you can kill all the fine works of Wuji Palace, and completely expelle the power of Wuji Palace from the capital.
"How do you know that Hanyin will know this?" I don't understand.
Zhao Wuwu smiled coldly, "If I say it's intuition, will you believe it?" β
Wen shook his head, "I don't believe it." β
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wuwu sighed, "Then don't believe it!" The Zhao family can be regarded as able to hold up half the sky in the capital, if there is not even a little doorway, do you think you can still live to this day? β
"That's right." Wen said, "Now that you have this list, what should you do with Hanyin next?" β
"Did I say that her value ends there?" Zhao Wuwu smiled gently, and a faint coldness blurred between his eyebrows, "She still has what I want, so I have to keep her for the time being." Help me take care of her, and I'll have to go out when she recovers. β
Hui was stunned for a moment, "You want to go out?" β
Zhao Wuwu thought for a while and said, "It depends on the situation!" β
She coughed softly twice, and the fishy sweet taste in her throat was suppressed by her. But the color does not change on the surface, and there are no waves. She thought that her time was running out, and she must not let go of what she should do.
Wen didn't dare to ask more, worried that the relationship that had just eased would freeze again. Zhao Wuwu's affairs are always big things.
The affairs of Shangshu Mansion can be hidden from others, but it can't be hidden from the Dongchang one.
Mu Baili rubbed his eyebrows, listened to Lu Guoan's report, and sighed a little helplessly, "No big moves?" β
Lu Guoan bowed, "Lord Zhao did not go to the imperial court, and it seems that he is trying his best to suppress this assassination incident, and I don't know what it means." Master, what tricks did you say Lord Zhao played this time? β
"She is now on the cusp, more is better than less, and it is always her own loss to stab the emperor." Mu Baili got up, walked to the window and looked out, but he didn't know what he was looking at, just looked at the floating clouds in the sky fixedly, and felt a little inexplicably irritable in his heart.
There have been too many things going on in the palace in the past two days, so Mu Baili himself is also very busy. The emperor doesn't trust anyone now, and if Mu Baili can't serve the king wholeheartedly at this time, I'm afraid that the emperor will even be suspicious of him. Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and it is the most unpredictable emperor's heart.
Suddenly, Mu Baili paused, "Wuji Palace? β
"The lowly position made the spies sneak in quietly, saying that it was the Wuji Palace, but it is not known whether it is or not." Lu Guoan frowned, "The nest of this Wuji Palace in the capital has been cleaned up by our East Factory, how can anyone dare to attack Shangshu Mansion?" If you really want to take revenge, shouldn't you come to our East Factory? Why did you go to Lord Zhao instead? That's a little weird. β
Mu Baili suddenly smiled, "Zhao Wuwu, Zhao Wuwu, it seems that she is making up her mind again." β
Lu Guoan naturally didn't understand, and looked at Mu Baili thoughtfully, "What do you mean, Lord Zhao is setting up a situation again?" β
"Go down!" Mu Baili smiled, turned around and sat back at the table.
"Yes!" Lu Guoan bowed his head.
I don't know why, as soon as he thinks of the commotion in Shangshu's Mansion, he feels happy.
Lu Guoan turned around and went out, thought about it and said, "By the way, Master, Miss Nalan is still in prison, look at this-"
Mu Baili raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his eyes were slightly gloomy, "After so many days, it's time to receive a lesson, let her come out!" β
"Master is not going-" Lu Guoan opened his mouth in a low voice, and before he finished speaking, he was pulled back by Mu Baili's eyes. Lu Guoan saluted quickly and left the study quickly, not daring to say anything more.
Lu Guoan felt remorseful in his heart, why did he suddenly mention Xuelan in a good manner?
Shen Yan glanced at him, "What's wrong?" Are you upset? Then he said, "It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, every time the Chitose Lord learns the news of Shangshu Mansion, he is still in a good mood." What's going on today? β
"You know what?" Lu Guoan was helpless, "I'll go to the edict prison, and you will serve." β
"Pick up Miss Lan?" Shen Yan frowned.
Lu Guoan nodded.
Shen Yan suddenly realized, "No wonder Master Chitose is in a bad mood." β
"Why?" Lu Guoan was surprised.
Shen Yan looked around, and then lowered his voice and said, "Miss Lan is a daughter's family, but our Chitose Master can't marry her after all, so these two people are naturally only embarrassed and helpless when they meet." Didn't you see that Chitose likes to get along with Lord Zhao? Although Lord Zhao's mouth is very poisonous, there is no resistance and pressure when Master Chitose is with her. The two are chess opponents and cherish each other. β
"It's up to you to say that." Lu Guoan sneered lightly and walked away.
Shen Yan sighed lightly, "Love is a thing, after all, you love me." Alas, alas. β
Whether it is the love between men and women, or the habit of Longyang, there is always no escape from this reason.
When Lu Guoan arrived at the edict, Xue Lan had just come down from the torture rack, her cloaked body couldn't stop trembling, and her face was oozing white. She raised her eyelids weakly and glanced at Lu Guoan, with a little light in her eyes.
But after looking around, there was no trace of Mu Baili, and the light under Xue Lan's eyes dimmed instantly. She was whipped every morning and evening, and she never cried out in pain, but Mu Baili never came to see her.
For a moment, Xue Lan was a little desperate.
Her single-minded expectations were gradually exhausted in the whip. But no matter how she says this, she can't blame anyone, she is self-inflicted. If Wang Shaojun hadn't been provoked, maybe all this could have been avoided.
But in other words, if there is no Wang Shaojun and no Wuji Palace, maybe she will not meet Mu Baili, she is still looking for this life, and she doesn't know what year and month she will be able to meet again.
That's why everything in this world has its own two sides.
When she walked out of the prison, the dazzling light outside made Xue Lan quickly close her eyes. In my ears was Wang Shaojun's voice, "Xuelan? Xuelan, you're finally out, I've been guarding outside, are you okay? β
Xue Lan took a deep breath and gradually adjusted to the light outside. What caught his eye was Wang Shaojun's iron face and the burning eyes under the mask. She looked at him fixedly for a long time, and then rushed to Lu Guoan, "Lord Qianhu, where is Lord Chitose?" β
"Miss Lan, let's take a good rest for a while!" Lu Guoan bowed and turned to leave.
"I want to see him." Xue Lan was stubborn, "If you don't tell me, I'll find it myself." β
Lu Guoan frowned, looked back at Xue Lan's pale face, and frowned with a little hesitation, "I know I can't stop it, but you should also understand that Chitose Lord doesn't like anyone to make assertions the most." β
"It's his business that he doesn't like, I'm going to do my own thing, and it doesn't matter to anyone. It's like this time, although he punished me, it was my question whether I was willing to bear it. I was ashamed, so I willingly endured the flogging for the past few days. Xue Lan wrapped her cloak tightly, "I'll go find him myself." β
"Miss Lan?" Lu Guoan blocked her way, "Why are you stubborn, let's go back to the room and rest!" β
"You should know that you and I are not equal in kung fu, and you can't win against me." Xue Lan walked away, "I have been punished, and everything that should be paid back has been returned." β
Lu Guoan hurriedly followed behind Xue Lan, causing Wang Shaojun's cannibalistic eyes to poison from time to time. Lu Guoan couldn't see the hard one, so he could only come to the soft one, "Miss Lan is so embarrassed now, why do you have to see Chitose Ye, or go back to the room to rest, and wait for your body to recover and see Chitose Ye again." The way you are now, aren't you afraid of Chitose Master's calculations? β
"It's not my looks that he cares about, nor my embarrassment." Xue Lan ignored it.
Lu Guoan really wanted to make a move, but he couldn't make a move in the East Factory. Xue Lan is injured now, and she is probably not Lu Guoan's opponent, but if Xue Lan is injured and injured because of this, Lu Guoan doesn't dare to predict whether this thousand-year-old master will punish him for a few days of whipping.
Shen Yan, who was outside the study, saw Xue Lan coming in a hurry, and immediately stepped forward to stop him, "Stop!" No one is allowed to enter without Chitose's orders. Miss Lan, offended! β
Lu Guoan immediately stepped forward and stood side by side with Shen Yan, blocking Xue Lan's way.
"Brother!" Xue Lan shouted towards the window.
was so shocked that Lu Guoan's eyes widened immediately, this Xuelan girl is really not good at stubble, in this way, wouldn't everyone know the relationship between Xuelan and Mu Baili? Lu Guoan was anxious, "Miss Lan is cautious!" β
Xue Lan sneered twice, "What are you all afraid of?" Aren't you all Chitose's henchmen? β
"The walls have ears." Shen Yan kindly reminded.
"Since it's a wall with ears, I think Chitose Master should also hear what I'm saying." Xue Lan's eyes were slightly dark, "Get out of the way!" β
"Let her in!" In the room, Mu Baili's deep voice came out.
Shen Yan and Lu Guoan glanced at each other, and finally got out of the way, seeing Xue Lan walking into the study, they could only retreat half a step and guard the door, not daring to squeak. Listening to Chitose's voice, it seems that he is angry.
Chitose Ye was angry, and the consequences were serious.
When Xue Lan entered, Mu Baili was sitting in front of the desk.
In the past two days, Zhao Wuwu had an accident, and the cabinet put pressure on Dongchang, and this large stack of folds was sent to Dongchang's 9,000-year-old desk.
Mu Baili is not a submissive person, but Xue Lan suddenly came in and dragged his thoughts back from the overall plan. In desperation, he could only let Xue Lan see that he was indeed very busy, too busy to see her.
Xue Lan did see these folds on the table, and was stunned for a long time.
The thick and colorful face was raised without warmth, and he looked at her through the thick folds, "Is there something wrong?" β
Xue Lan's face turned white, "Has my brother been busy lately?" β
"Do you want to be reminded by this seat?" He asked.
She narrowed her eyes, "I have been whipped for several days, and my brother does not seem to be satisfied. I'll admit it, Zhao Wuwu's matterβ"
"The past doesn't need to be talked about." Mu Baili didn't listen to her at all, "Go back and rest!" β
Xue Lan took a deep breath, slowly removed the shawl on the outside, she slowly turned around and turned her bloodstained back to Mu Baili, "This is my brother's gift, is my brother satisfied?" β
Mu Baili put down the pen in his hand and got up unhurriedly, his steps were heavy. She could hear his approaching footsteps, and she could feel her own heartbeat.
Her heart was racing, and she stood there quietly, clutching the shawl in her hand.
There was a stinging pain in her spine, where his fingertips had touched her wound, and the pain was excruciating. Cold sweat trickled down her forehead, and Xue Lan's body trembled slightly.
"It's a pity that this is a good skin." Mu Baili whispered.
"What does my brother think?" Xue Lan asked.
Mu Baili looked at the blood on his fingertips, and then glanced at the reopened wound on Xue Lan's back, the red blood was constantly seeping out. He snorted, "Go and bandage the wound!" β
"I'm afraid this scar won't be erased in this life." Xue Lan turned to look at him, her face turned terribly pale, "I will stay with me for the rest of my life." β
"There are some things to remember." Mu Baili's eyes were cold, "Xue Lan, this is not Northern Xinjiang, it is impossible for you to act willfully." Today you resent this throne, and tomorrow you will be grateful. β
Xue Lan stared at him intently, "Brother won't be distressed anymore, will he?" β
"If you want to make people feel distressed, you first have to learn to be ruthless. Only those who have no temperature know the taste of warmth. An amorous person may not be affectionate, and a ruthless person may not be ruthless. Mu Baili paused, sighed in his heart, and a little sluggishness passed over his face.
Xue Lan smiled and her eyes were red, "Brother punished me for Zhao Wuwu's sake, or did he blame me for his overall plan?" β
"Does it make a difference?" Mu Baili asked coldly.
Xue Lan lowered her head and smiled, how hard she smiled, "Naturally, it's different. If it's for my brother himself, then it's Xuelan's. If it's just because of Zhao Wuwu, I won't accept it. β
"What do you say you are not convinced? What is Zhao Wuwu's identity, what is your identity, and I want to remind you again? Xuelan, when you are your sister and the last relative in this world, you tolerate your wanton behavior and willfulness. But you must know that no one can stand in the way of the established plan, otherwise God will block and kill God, and the devil will block and punish the demon. β
Xue Lan gasped, and saw Mu Baili unhurriedly take the shawl in her hand, and her eyes covered her softly, "Xue Lan, this is not Northern Xinjiang, this is Daye." When you come to Daye, you have to live according to Daye's way of survival, this is the rules of the game that everyone should abide by, and you are no exception. Got it? β
"So, whether it's because of Zhao Wuwu or because of the plan, if it is necessary to sacrifice me, I should die?" Xue Lan looked at him with gloomy eyes.
Mu Baili let out a long breath, "Yes." β
This unhesitating answer made Xue Lan suddenly smile bitterly, this is the answer he gave.
"I've been in prison for the past few days, and I've been wondering why you didn't come to see me." Xue Lan narrowed her eyes, "Now I understand, it turns out that my elder brother Ran Heng has long broken his oath to God, and I am still holding on to that ridiculous promise. β
Mu Baili didn't speak, just looked at her indifferently, his eyes were waveless and unwavering.
Xue Lan continued, "Is my brother in love with someone else, or only himself? β
"Xue Lan, you're asking too much." Mu Baili walked out.
"Brother!" Xue Lan choked up, and suddenly stepped forward and hugged Mu Baili's waist from behind, "I have nothing but you, no matter what my brother becomes, I will always have only my brother in my heart!" β
Mu Baili's body stiffened slightly, and his eyes stared at the hands placed on his waist with a slight gloom. The next moment, he seemed to be out of breath, followed by a muffled sound. Even Lu Guoan and Shen Yan outside were stunned, but no one dared to break in.
However, Wang Shaojun's face changed suddenly, he wanted to go in, but with Lu Guoan and Shen Yan outside, he didn't have a chance.
With his fists clenched in his sleeves, Wang Shaojun only felt a dull pain in his heart, and then a heart-wrenching pain.
Xue Lan fell under the corner of the wall, and Mu Baili's internal strength directly shook her away. The muffled sound of his body falling to the ground, accompanied by a mouthful of blood pouring out of his lips. She looked up at him weakly, "Why?" β
"All wishful thinking, there is a price. Xuelan, you are no exception. Mu Baili still stood there, unmoved. He looked at her with eyes that were still as plain as water, "This is just a lesson, although you are the old friend of this seat, you should also understand that you are not related to this seat." Some things are in the past, and there is no going back. β
"Those absurd promises can only be regarded as memories. If we hadn't gone through the war in the past, maybe it wouldn't be the situation we are today. It's a pity that there is no possibility in this world, so you can only accept it. Remember one sentence, this is a place where the weak eat the strong, and your blind weakness will only be eaten by others. β
The last thing he wants to see are the so-called poor people.
The strong never feel pitiful.
Xue Lan's eyes went dark, and she immediately lost consciousness, and was finally carried back. Although Wang Shaojun was so distressed, he couldn't do anything, and now his life was in Mu Baili's hands. If he angers Mu Baili, everyone will die. In the eyes of this capricious eunuch, there is no emotion to speak of.
But does Mu Baili really have no emotions to speak of?
Lu Guoan was silent, and Shen Yan also remained silent.
Our Chitose Master's mind is not on Xue Lan, but on a sick man who doesn't know whether to live or die.
Look, in the dead of night, our grandfather took Lu Guoan alone and quietly left the East Factory. Do you need to ask where to go? The kung fu of flying eaves and walking on the wall is unmatched by anyone.
Lu Guoan stood outside the high wall of Shangshu Mansion, frowning helplessly.
The night is dark and the wind is high - the night of climbing the wall!
It seems that every time our family is not happy, or is too happy, he will go to Shangshu Mansion, presumably to offset the excessive emotions. Although I don't know what Chitose is going to do, it must be a big deal.
Chitose Ye went in, who knew that he didn't find that person in Tingfeng Tower after going around a circle.
After thinking about it, he went to Nanyuan again.
Zhao Wuwu went to Dongchang as if he was going back to his parents' home, and this Mu Baili coming to Shangshu Mansion was similar to going home. Coming and going, the road is familiar with the road, and the road of this Shangshufu is also clear.
But the strange thing is that Nanyuan is very quiet, there was a fuss last night, and tonight, except for the shadow guard, there is no trace of Zhao Wuwu.
Mu Baili was a little hesitant, fainting from illness, no one could compare to Zhao Wuwu. But when it comes to finding people, Mu Baili feels that he can't do anything other than find Zamuto, and there is nothing else to do. But tonight, where did the sick seedling go?
In the huge Shangshu Mansion, it was surprisingly quiet.
But the location in the northwest corner seems to be well lit.
The location in the northwest corner is the Crescent Pavilion.
At this moment, Zhao Wuwu is holding Niu'er's hand and teaching Niu'er to learn to write.
"It's not well written." Niu'er looked at the crooked words she wrote, and she was trembling both horizontally and vertically. She lowered her head, like a child who had made a mistake, and her face was flushed.
"It's okay, you're late in enlightenment, but diligence can make up for it." Zhao Wuwu smiled and carefully checked Niu'er's homework, "You can get used to it if you practice more." β
"When will I be able to write as well as my big brother's?" Niu'er looked envious.
Zhao Wuwu smiled, "There will be a day." Looking at the sky outside, she stroked Niu'er's immature face, "It's not early, go to bed early, and practice again tomorrow!" You can't become fat in one bite, you have to take it step by step. β
Niu'er saluted obediently, "Yes!" β
Seeing this, Zhao Wuwu looked at Yunzheng with a smile.
"It was taught by Sister Yunzheng." Niu'er smiled, "Big brother, does Sang Yu learn like this?" β
Zhao Wuwu nodded, "Very good." Qing Qian let out a breath, and saw that a slave maid stepped forward to lead Niu'er back to the room, Zhao Wuwu walked out of the study with a smile, and slowly walked towards his listening to the wind building.
"Childe is really concerned about Miss Sangyu's affairs." The cloud kite followed.
The Confucian scholar personally invited by Zhao Wuwu personally asked Niu'er about her homework, and even put the matter of Wuji Palace aside, isn't it a concern? Zhao Wuwu thought about it carefully, it seemed that he had gone too far.
"I guess I like children!" Zhao Wuwu lowered his head and smiled.
Suddenly, her smile froze, and she suddenly felt that her surroundings were so quiet.