A deep voice came, Leng Luohyun got up and looked back, and he was opposite a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes and wisdom, so he did not miss the flash of light in his eyes.

"I haven't seen her for a while, but Miss is like being reborn, and this growth is really a blessing for three rooms."

Judging by his appearance, he is just an ordinary middle-aged man, but Leng Luoyun can vaguely feel the unusual aura around him.

"Steward Wu." Even if Leng Luohyun was arrogant and wanton in his previous life, he never relied on his identity to despise others, and now, it is impossible to be arrogant in front of Wu Ji.

Wu Jian bowed slightly, and did not refuse her salute, but a kind smile couldn't help but show on his originally expressionless face.

"Hyun'er, Feng'er......"

The soft call came from the back room, soothing and gentle, like a ray of sunshine in the south of the Yangtze River, which warmed people's hearts when they heard it.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a woman in a blue and purple dress coming from the house, graceful, dignified and virtuous, looking at a pair of children and smiling softly, but under that smile, that sorrow could not be concealed and ignored.

Leng Luohyun looked at this young and gentle beauty, opened her mouth, and finally said, "Mother." ”

In fact, this beauty looks young, not to mention, and her mother's personality in her previous life is completely different, which makes it difficult for her to change for a while.

Leng Luofeng was also busy saluting with Sister A.

Zhao Qingbing nodded lovingly, held the two of them one by one, and the three of them returned to the house hand in hand and sat down.

Wu Jian saw that the mother and son were sitting quietly and no one spoke, so he couldn't help but clear his throat: "Madam, some time ago, Chongqing Qiancheng was not peaceful, and after I took someone to rush there, I did find a strange thing. ”

Zhao Qingbing nodded, "I heard people reply, but it's solved?" ”

Wu Jian said with a solemn face, "This time is different from the past, there seems to be a master in the other camp who is well versed in the way of fabric management, and the goal is clear and fast, that is, he wants to take the Neon Dress Hall as his own, if he can't, even if he destroys it, he will not allow the continued existence of the palace." ”

"Well, I believe in the ability of Steward Wu to stay in Yuqiancheng for many days, and he must have stabilized the situation before returning." Zhao Qingbing's expression did not change.

Wu Jian shook his head:

"Over the years, the Nishang Palace has adhered to the teachings of Mrs., never complained with life, the door of the palace is closed, and only concentrates on making cloth and tailoring, but it still can't stop the coveting of the young people, if it weren't for the arrangement of the old man's early years, I'm afraid it would have been unable to survive."

"This time the situation is urgent, fortunately, there is no danger, but it is not my credit, but the other party's master temporarily withdrew the move, and the Neon Dress Hall was able to have a chance to breathe and recuperate."

"This is what I have been puzzled about for many days. Since the other party has the ability and strength, and has already begun to make a move, why did he suddenly stop when victory was in sight, and he couldn't even recover the slightest trace? ”

Zhao Qingbing smiled and said unhurriedly, "Even so, we don't have to worry about it anymore, explore what cause and effect, and don't take the initiative to provoke, peace is precious, peace is blessed." If you have time, you might as well make a few more dresses and jewelry for Hyun'er, which is the original intention of the husband to create the Neon Dress Palace. ”

Hearing this, Leng Luohyun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This is soft and gentle, but there are completely different interpretations, so which kind of "mother" should this "mother" belong to?

Wu Jian took the order as usual, "Yes." ”

After eating a quiet and warm meal, after handing Leng Luofeng to the small pot he found, Leng Luofeng said goodbye to the people in the courtyard and went alone.

Outside the Xixia Courtyard, as expected, Leng Luohyun met Wu Jian, who left first and was waiting for her here.

"Miss."

Leng Luohyun chuckled, "It seems that those words, Steward Wu really said them to me." ”

Wu Jian followed and smiled, "Miss now has half of the master's true biography, there are some things that don't need to be hidden, and some burdens also need to be shouldered by Miss." ”

"Oh?" Leng Luohyun looked at him, "The other half point won't refer to the Fanyi Pavilion and the Nishang Palace." ”

"Miss is smart." Wu Jian is very satisfied, worthy of being the beloved daughter of the lord who did everything to protect, and the same as the lord, he also realized martial arts, and he was also smart and elegant, restrained but not arrogant.

She didn't want to take on the trouble of such a stall, "But I see that this pavilion hall has developed very well under the leadership of Steward Wu, just in the past few days, a Qixia brocade skirt has caused me several incidents, it is conceivable how famous this neon dress hall has been." ”

Wu Jian put away his smile, looked at the girl in front of him who was very similar to the master, and sighed silently:

"Miss can know how fierce the momentum of the Fanyi Pavilion was back then, how wide the influence of the Nishang Hall was, the branches were all over the place, and the fields involved were different, and there was a great tendency to sweep the entire continent, and as the lord of the pavilion, there were countless capable people and wizards under the recruitment. Over time, as long as the lord gives an order, I am afraid that even the three major families will have to give five points. ”

"However, since the disappearance of the master, the pavilion has finally survived the difficult period of chaos and leaderlessness, and everyone wants to carry forward the master's wishes, so that there is enough power to find the whereabouts of the master. But Madame, she ......"

"Madame is pure and indifferent by nature, and has no quarrel with others, so she also teaches the brothers of the Pavilion to give in to everything, and even does not hesitate to reduce the speed and scale of development, just to seek a corner of peace, but how can the greed of the human heart be stopped by our forbearance?"

Leng Luoyun raised his eyebrows, "So, what does Steward Wu mean?" ”

Wu Jian clenched his fists, "Miss is the beloved daughter of the lord with high hopes, and she should inherit the ambition of the lord, lead the brothers of the palace, return to the original track, and reshape the glory that should be!" ”

"Steward Wu's high hopes and love are very grateful, but ......" Leng Luoyun looked at him coldly:

"I don't like to be used as a pawn, and it's impossible for you to fight against your mother for your ambitions!"

"As for this pavilion and a hall, you are free, as long as you can be worthy of your conscience, whether it is prosperous or declining, we have nothing to say!"

Looking at Shi Shiran's cold and cold eyes walking away, Wu Jian's eyes were deep. Suddenly, he smiled meaningfully, put his hands behind his back, and walked in the opposite direction.

"Look at your sick and unfortunate appearance, get out of here, and don't bother our lady again."

"That's it, I didn't have to bring bad luck to my young lady, and I became as unlucky as your stupid daughter who lacked heart."

"Okay, okay, what is her daughter, how can she be compared to my young lady? Just throw it here, we won't be there if anything goes wrong anyway. ”

Leng Luohyun listened to the sound of conversation coming from the other end of the green wall, and couldn't help but be happy, this is really a place where big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimp.

Seeing that there were no people on the left and right, Leng Luohyun took a leap and stood on the green wall, just now, I saw a woman dressed as a woman, who was paralyzed by two maids left and right, and threw it down the steps, as if she was shaking off a bag of garbage, ignoring whether it would aggravate her condition and injuries.

The woman's face was pale, her lips were black and purple, and she could not even cry out in pain, but rolled a few times, curled up on the ground and could not get up.

At this time, another grandmother standing aside looked at her condescendingly, with a contemptuous mockery on her face:

"When I was young, I was a little bit of a look, and I used tricks to get the identity of an aunt, I was really selfish enough, I only cared about my own greed for wealth, but I left your daughter aside and ignored it, and no one taught me."

"Why, now that your face is no longer there, seeing that your daughter has grown up, it is time to have a good future to serve you, so I will use the bitter meat trick on our lady again, who do you want to play this motherly play to? Your daughter, or your lord? ”

"Wishful thinking! With your sick body, living for a day is the biggest burden that drags down your daughter. ”

"You didn't want such a good fate back then, so you can bear it slowly."

"Let's go!"

The three of them walked away without pause, and the man lying on the ground clung tightly to the grass in the garden, and the emaciated bones were raised high.

"Huh?"

Leng Luohyun owed on the green wall, and then jumped down, landed lightly on her hand, and raised his hand to check the pulse.

It's almost the end of life.

Leng Luohyun flipped her over, the silver needle fell quickly, and as soon as she was fed a pill, she heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind her.

"Mother-"

"Mother, how are you, mother, don't scare Xiaoshuang, mother......"

Leng Luohyun withdrew the silver needle, got up and stood aside, but there was a slight resistance from her ankle, which was really light, but she couldn't refuse.

"Thank you...... Thank you for saving me......" Meng Ping looked up with difficulty and looked at the handsome and dusty woman.

Leng Shuang hurriedly leaned her on herself, so that she could be more comfortable, "Mother, I said it a long time ago, I don't want any decent dresses, this fairy will not go to participate in Xiaoshuang, you, why do you want to go to Aunt Wang's to be humiliated and tortured?" Even if you really get the dress back, how can you let Xiao Shuang wear it! ”

Meng Ping retracted her gaze, looked at her daughter with self-reproach and pity, and wanted to say something, but there was a burst of rapid breathing, which made her unable to speak, and she was so frightened that she couldn't hold back her tears anymore, crying and shouting, "Mother, I won't say it, don't be angry, don't worry, mother......"

"What to do, what to do?"

Leng Shuang suddenly remembered the person next to him, and he couldn't care about anything else, he raised his head and cried and begged: "Please, save my mother, even though I had thousands of things wrong before, but with your disposal, I only beg you, save her, save her......"

Leng Luoyun frowned, not that he couldn't be saved, but that it was too late.

She already suffers from heart disease, and she is depressed all the year round, thinking too much, and the most important thing is that she has long lost the will to live, and now, it is the end of the strong crossbow, but it depends on how long she can last.

"Shuang ......" Meng Ping shook her head at Leng Shuang with difficulty, how is this body, will there be anyone who knows better than her, and why bother to embarrass people with good hearts?

Leng Shuang seemed to understand his mother's expression, and couldn't help but grieve.

"There are two options."

The sudden cold voice pulled Leng Shuang back from his grief, and he hurriedly raised his head and stared at Leng Luoxun tightly: "What is it?" ”