"Big brother!" A man in a slightly dirty brocade robe ran towards Wang Xing.

Mu Mo looked at him and saw that it was a young man with a thin face, a stubble full face, and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. How do you ...... What does it look like? ”

"You...... How did you get back? Wang Zheng looked at the maid in front of him in disbelief.

I never thought that the Wang family was so depressed that someone would come back!

"I just got released from prison." Mu Yu said, simply told Wang Zheng what happened in prison, only omitted the section on meeting with Sikong Huang and Ming Ghost, and pretended to be stupid and asked, "Xingshangshu...... What's going on here? ”

"It's ......a long story," Wang Zheng sighed, asked Mu Wu to cooperate, coaxed Wang Xing into the room, gave him water and medicine, and saw that he slept peacefully, before exiting the room, looking at Mu Yu with emotion, "Since the beginning, when you helped your inner man make refreshments, I have decided that you are a loving and righteous person, and now, the Wang family has fallen to this extent, and you are the first time you are released from prison...... Still thinking about going back to the Wang's house, it's really admirable. ”

"Zheng Fourth Master...... The slaves and maids are just begging for food. Mu felt guilty, thinking of his true purpose of returning to Wang's house, he only felt that he couldn't bear the trust of Wang Zheng and his wife, lowered his head slightly, and didn't dare to look at Wang Zheng, and his heart was tormented.

"Alas, the Wang family is now afraid that it will be completely finished." Wang Zheng said, with a long sigh behind his back, he briefly repeated what the Ming ghost said, and informed, "Sikong Rong wants to dominate Kyoto, lest he follow in the footsteps of the Lu family and be restrained by the family of the gate lords in Beijing, so he secretly killed Xiang Xiang and Yan Shangshu. Now, if you want to live...... It's better to find another way to make a living earlier. ”

"Zheng Fourth Master", Mu Mo bent his knees slightly and knelt down quietly, "Uncle Xun has the grace of knowing the slave and maid, and the fourth lady has appreciation for the slave and maid, and the eldest lady ...... Although it is a member of the Lu family, it also has the help of promoting the slave and maid, although the slave and the maid want to make a living, but they can't be the kind of villain who is treacherous and mercenary, the slave and the maid ask the fourth master to allow the slave and the maid to stay! ”

"You ......" Wang Zheng looked at Mu Wu, his eyes were slightly moist, he put his arms around her and helped her up, patted her shoulder, and without saying a word, he leaned his back and left slowly, leaving a gloomy and lonely back.

Mu Mo looked at his back, stunned for a while, and sighed slightly.

returned to the place where he used to live, went to Datong to knock on the bricks, opened the cave where he hid the baggage, and saw that the burden was still lying quietly in place, and couldn't help laughing at himself twice: Unexpectedly, the Wang family was copied and inspected several times, but Sikong Heng's token was not lost; It seems that he has studied the mechanism technique in the Mo family for many years, and finally played a role in this kind of occasion.

Thinking about it, he took out his baggage and opened it, and took out the sheath-inlaid white broken jade sword of the ancestral treasures of the Langya Palace, the bracelet brought back from the Tuoba battlefield, the wooden hairpin for the first birthday, the hosta for the second birthday, the golden hairpin for the raspberry Mulan before parting, the knee pads sent last winter, and the various ointments sent back when the cheek was injured...... Rubbing it all the way, the tip of the nose suddenly soured slightly:

Originally...... promised to take revenge after a year, waiting for him to take revenge for himself......

Now, I don't know if he is in Liangzhou...... How are people?

That night, Mu Yu hugged his knees, sat in front of the window, looked at the full moon in mid-air, thought about Sikong Heng, thought about Master, and thought about everything that happened in Beijing.

On the second day, early in the morning, Mu Mo straightened his spirits, cleaned up the courtyard, and saw a slender young woman in white clothes coming to him, holding a wooden box drawer in her arm, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "Fourth lady? You...... Just out of the refreshment room? ”

"Yes, the maids are gone, you have to learn to do it yourself."

The fourth lady Wei smiled, and looked at Mu Yu with gratitude in her eyes, "Your business, I heard from my husband yesterday, thank you, you can still choose to stay when the Wang family is in danger, we ...... will do everything in their power to repay you. ”

"Fourth Lady...... You say something like that...... It's so out-of-the-box......"

Mu Mo looked at the box drawer in the hands of the fourth lady Wei and asked, "Are you going out?" ”

"Yes...... the fourth lady said, opening the box drawer, displaying the delicate and simple refreshments, scriptures, and incense burners, "are all used to worship the Buddha, and the Wang family has suffered such a catastrophe recently, I want to go to the White Horse Temple to burn a stick of incense and pray for the Buddha to bless the Wang family." ”

"Madam", Mu Mo thought for a while, thinking of what Sikong Huang had explained before leaving, "I'll accompany you." ”

"It's okay to scatter your mind together." The fourth lady smiled and took Mu Mo out.

The master and servant came to the White Horse Temple, burned incense in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and happened to meet the abbot Master Hongyi.

Master Hongyi saw Mu Yu, bowed down, and thanked him slowly: "Thanks to the girl, the White Horse Temple escaped a catastrophe." Since Murong Shizi left, Lao Qu's junior brother Honghui quietly committed suicide, and Lao Qu found correspondence with the lord of Yuchi from his room, and found out that he was originally a member of the Xianbei Yuwen tribe. On that day, if it weren't for the girl's tricks, let the Lord of Wei Chi tell the truth, so that the Lord Murong Shi would dispel the idea of a thorough investigation, the White Horse Temple ...... I'm afraid that I will suffer an unjustified disaster because of Honghui. ”

"The master is polite, and the slave and maid are just a gesture." Mu Mo said, bowing slightly to Master Hongyi.

Master Hongyi turned the beads, chanted "Nan Wu Amitabha", and asked, "Why did the girl come today?" ”

"In recent days, the Wang family has repeatedly encountered turmoil, and the slave maid accompanied his wife to burn incense and pray for blessings."

"Oh......" Master Hongyi groaned slightly, turned to the fourth lady, and gave a little Buddhist salute, "If the lady does not dislike it, the old man is willing to recite a scripture for the lady and pray for the blessing of the lady and the husband's family, I wonder if the lady is willing?" ”

"So, thank you so much, Master!" The fourth lady was overjoyed and hurriedly blessed Master Hongyi.

Master Hongyi chanted for the fourth lady, and Mu Mo begged beside him: "Master, these days because of the suffering of some prison, I am very stuffy, I want to think of the mountain in the temple for a while, I don't know if I can disturb the pilgrims who live in the temple?" ”

"It doesn't matter." Master Hongyi bowed slightly, "The girl is a person who knows proportion, so she is right." ”

"So, thank you, Master!" Mu Mo bowed to the blessing, said goodbye to the fourth lady and Master Hongyi, slowly withdrew from the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and walked quickly into the back mountain, to find the person Sikong Huang explained before leaving.

In the mountain behind the White Horse Temple, in the bamboo forest, there is a man and a woman playing chess.

Mu Yu turned into the bamboo forest, facing the girl head-on, and saw that she was slender, slightly panting, with black hair scattered on the silver-white fox fur, half-covering her thin and pale face, a pair of eyes were calm, hiding a little melancholy, Chu Chu's pitiful expression was moving, and between her slender fingers, she was still holding a charcoal red stove.

"I can't imagine that there are still people in such a clean place." Mu Yu saw that the girl was sick, but she was a rare beauty with a quiet temperament, so she knew that she had the right number with the person Sikong Huang was looking for, and immediately stepped forward to talk.