Chapter 14 The Wedding of the Prosperous Age

"Deadly nightingale? What the hell is that! Yes... It hurts me, ah! The strong wind of Cangshan accompanied the painful cry of the man in black scattered in all directions, only to smell the fragrance of flowers in the air, and the moonlight was like a flower.

"The 'Deadly Nightingale' doesn't know, and you dare to come to my Cangshan to fight?" The servant girl raised her proud neck, looked down at the people rolling on the ground in pain, and snorted coldly and disdainfully in her nose.

Qiong Hua watched the guards almost clean up the body of the man in black, and said to Jimo: "This son, you can go!" We didn't meet tonight, but some people who didn't have long eyes rushed into my Cangshan and Erhai Lake. ”

The ethereal voice gradually dissipated in the air, and Ji Mo Yu thanked him: "I have heard that the 'Deadly Nightingale' is famous, so thank you!" ”

There is a kind of friend in this world, whether you are powerful or homeless, they will treat you as always, not flattering, nor falling into the ground, and will not hesitate when you stick a knife in your ribs.

With the neighing of the horses, the man and the horse disappeared in the night wind, and when he arrived at the Qinwu Courtyard, Jimo Yu looked at the woman lying in her clothes, sleeping not very peacefully, he was unprecedentedly steady in his heart, was she also waiting for herself?

He smiled slightly, and the uneasy emotions in his heart were gently soothed at this moment.

Carefully covered her with the quilt before getting up to leave, but she didn't know that the clothes behind her were cut during the fight and a few drops of blood dropped.

In the early morning of the next day, Ziyi hurriedly walked into the room and saw that Le Zhengyu was still sleeping, with a few drops of blood on the ground, and he was very frightened.

shouted with a crying voice: "Miss, what's wrong with you, wake up and don't scare Ziyi!" ”

In the dream, Le Zhengyu returned to his childhood again, back to the gentle mother of the director of the welfare home, and only heard the mother of the director of the house say a second before waking up: "Child, you have a bumpy journey, don't be emotional..."

She woke up slowly under the shaking of Ziyi, and saw Ziyi lying on her bedside crying so sadly.

Puzzled, he said, "Ziyi, what's wrong, who bullied you?" ”

With his head still a little swollen, Le Zhengyu sat up on his own and made a gesture to get out of bed.

Who knew that she inadvertently looked down and saw the blood on the ground, she was slightly surprised, thinking that Ziyi was injured: "Ziyi, what's wrong?" Where did it hurt? Grab the medicine box and show me."

When he looked up, he saw that Ziyi didn't move, and looked at her in surprise.

"Miss, what's wrong with you, don't scare Ziyi! Miss, you are usually vigilant and careful, and no wind or grass can escape your eyes, and now you don't know who left this bloodstain here?"

Hearing Ziyi say this, she suddenly thought of what the words of the dean's mother in the dream meant!

Ziyi saw that her young lady was in a daze again, so she hurriedly shouted: "Qi'er, go to Hegu and invite Mr. Hegao to come."

Le Zhengyu hurriedly stopped him: "Don't bother the old man, he is so old, he will suffer a lot of sins when he runs to this capital, I'm fine, it's just that I'm too tired these days." By the way, Ziyi, you came to me, did something happen? ”

Ziyi suddenly remembered: "Yes, miss, Qiong Hua and Qiong Ying wrote last night, saying that they had met the prince near Cangshan and fought with a group of black-clothed people who looked like Chu State dressed up for nearly three hours, and in the end, our people helped the king." ”

He went to Cangshan, and he didn't come to Qinwuyuan last night, no! Le Zhengyu's heart tightened, he came, only his kung fu himself would not be able to detect it, plus the bloodstains, it was even clearer.

"Ziyi, Miss Ben is going to sneak into the palace tonight, and you pretend to be me sleeping on the bed." Le Zhengyu looked at Ziyi and said.

"Miss, you better ask Mr. He to come and take a look! How can you rest assured that you are such a slave! Besides, there are many shadow guards in the king's mansion, what if it hurts you? Ziyi said anxiously.

"Oh, housekeeper, good purple clothes, you forgot, your young lady knows medical skills herself, how can you get hurt, don't you believe in your young lady's strength!" Le Zhengyu smiled and said so that Ziyi was speechless, and then compromised.

"Okay, okay, let's go and prepare the dowry with Qi'er! In two days, it will be your young lady's wedding. Seeing Le Zhengyu blinking, looking serious, purple-clothed pouting, Miss can always find a reason to change the topic.

Le Zhengyu, who had breakfast, sat in front of the window with peace of mind, looking at the busy figures of the maids in the yard, such a quiet day made her feel very comfortable, and the feeling of empty brain was really comfortable.

That night, Le Zhengyu was dressed in a tight-fitting night suit, prepared the poison and wound medicine he needed, and set off alone.

A woman dressed in black ran smartly on the roof, and finally landed gently on a separate garden, which was silent, except for the place that seemed to be a study with a light on, as if the people inside were busy.

Le Zhengyu, who was in deep thought, stepped forward and accidentally stepped on a wooden branch under his feet, making a rubbing sound, and the people in the room pretended not to care, and continued to bury their heads in writing.

Le Zhengyu saw that no one noticed and quietly moved to the door, but the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, the kung fu of the prince was higher than himself, how could he not notice that someone was coming.

Hum! Let you fill the garlic. Since the camouflage is not in place, then I will stand up openly, and then think seriously, I am... Well... This is her bright coming to her future husband's house, uh... Just take a look!

Then she strode into the shooting star, pushed the door in, and Mo Yu saw that the person she had been waiting for all day was actually the person she had been thinking about for a long time, and her heart was happy.

"Jimo Yu, you said that Miss Ben came to see you in the middle of the night, did you let Miss Ben stand like this!" A guy in a night suit said with a strong face, as for her old blushing to the base of her neck, no one saw it anyway.

Looking at her stubborn little appearance, Ji Mo dodged, and Le Zhengyu spun around. When he looked closely, he saw that he was already sitting on his lap, and suddenly his face was flushed with shame, and he struggled to go down.

"Concubine Ai came late at night to cultivate a relationship with this king, how can this king be willing to let Concubine Ai stand and speak, hehehe..."

Le Zhengyu finished for a while, and then said: "Who cultivates a relationship with you, I came to see if you were killed!" With that vicious expression, the little faces wrinkled together, causing Jimo to laugh out loud.

"Is Concubine Ai caring about this king? Concubine Ai rest assured, it was those of them who died, this king is strong in martial arts, how can he be injured? Hearing him say this, her heart calmed down surprisingly.

"Alas! How can Miss Ben be so bored that she cares about your safety as a prince, you are so powerful, I am just a poor young lady in the General's Mansion, and I can't even fill my stomach! Le Zhengyu pretended to be helpless and covered his face with his hands.