Chapter 200: Tingxuan's return
After a while, all the subordinates were called here, all of them looked confused and didn't know what was going on, and the butler glanced at everyone and cleared his throat.
"Tonight someone told me that there were spies in the house, and everyone was called here to find out that person, or a few people, as soon as possible, and now they all stand up for me, and read the name one step forward."
The people below were all talking, looking at the people around them, and they were all sure to see if they could find the spies.
"Hey, what about Yin Yi and Yin Er? It's still there during the day. Suddenly, there was a question from the crowd, and all eyes were on him.
The people gathered together made way for the butler, and the butler walked up to the person who spoke, "The two people you just said are new in recent days?" ”
"Go back to the housekeeper, yes, they ......" It's just that before he finished speaking, he ended his life with a sword, and the housekeeper glanced at the bloody sword in his hand, "This is the end of knowing and not reporting, once you find out that there is a change in the house in the future, but you don't report it in time, this is the end." ”
With a "dang long", the sword fell to the ground, and everyone was frightened and trembled, and did not dare to make a sound again.
And Wei Chenjun in the secret was tightly pulled by the flowing wind, "Wei Gongzi, don't worry, the purpose of his doing this is to lure us out, don't fall for the trick." ”
The fists tightened and tightened, and the anger was endured and endured, Wei Chenjun and Liufeng withdrew after the housekeeper left.
On the side of the capital, Yu Zimo had already quietly found Murong Chen, at this time, in a courtyard outside the capital, Yu Zimo was glaring at Murong Chen, "Tell me, how can you rest assured that Xiao Nuan will go to that dangerous place alone, hey, no, don't worry, I'm not at ease, I'm going to take a look." ”
As he spoke, he walked out, and Murong Chen grabbed him, "You won't let me go, you can't stop me, otherwise I'll be finished with you." ”
Murong Chen sighed, "I'm not trying to stop you, take care of Xiaoqi for me." How could Yu Zimo not hear such a worried voice, and knew that he couldn't help himself, so he waved his hand, "Okay, okay, I know, even if something happens to me, I won't let her lose a trace of hair." ”
Looking at Yu Zimo who was driving away, Murong Chen glanced at the moonlight in the sky, and didn't plan to go back to the house until he felt a hint of coolness.
"Murong, I'm back." A familiar voice came from behind him, Murong Chen paused, turned his head, and a look of surprise replaced his indifferent face, "Ah Xuan? You're back, what's wrong, what's going on, how can you be so embarrassed? ”
At this time, Lan Tingxuan's hair was scattered, and his clothes were full of holes, as if he was fleeing, and no one would recognize him without deliberately covering it up.
Lan Tingxuan waved his hand, and the person who followed him disappeared in an instant, he walked into the room, sat down when he saw the stool, picked up the water on the table and poured it, and then smashed the table angrily.
"Murong, my father, father, he, he's dead, before I can call him father, he's dead, dead." Lan Tingxuan hung his head, and his whole mood was very low.
Murong Chen sighed secretly, walked to Murong Chen's side, put his hand on his shoulder, no need to speak, this is the tacit understanding of their brothers for so many years.
"Murong, do you say that my life is a failure, the people who love me have to leave me, the mother I have never seen, the dead butterfly love, the complete little who was hurt by me, and the father I just recognized, you see, they don't want me anymore, hehe."
Murong Chen sat down opposite him, "Ah Xuan, then where did you put the people of the Lan family, and where did you put our brothers?" We're all still with you, so there's no need to be so frustrated. ”
Looking at Lan Tingxuan's dejected appearance, Murong Chen was both distressed and a little hateful.
"Ah Xuan, you have to cheer up, you want to take revenge and us, you are not alone, don't only feel sorry for yourself every time you encounter something, otherwise how could you be exploited by Butterfly Love last time, what about the shrewd and wise deputy palace master in the past, where did you leave him?"
"I know that the recent events are a bit too much for you, a little difficult to accept, but who are you, you are the eldest son of the Lan family, the deputy palace master of the Dark Palace, the young owner of Piaoxiang Building, our good brother, Lan Tingxuan, I will give you some time to clear up everything, but not too long, we may have a tough battle to fight, cheer up."
Murong Chen said a lot of words, I don't know how much Lan Tingxuan listened, but he raised his head, "Murong, come and have a drink with me." ”
Murong Chen hooked the corners of his mouth and waved his hand, Lan Tingxuan knew that this was to let people go to get the wine, and smiled silently.
After a while, there were wine bottles in front of the two of them, but most of them were drunk by Lan Tingxuan, at this time he was already drunk, holding the wine jar and not letting go, and his mouth was constantly chattering.
"Who am I, I am Lan Tingxuan, who is Lan Tingxuan, I am the deputy palace master of the Dark Palace, hahaha, how can these defeat me, separation." After a wine break, he collapsed on the table.
"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, where are you, I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I miss you so much." Gradually, there was no sound.
"Come out, take your master to rest." As Murong Chen's words fell, a black shadow appeared out of thin air and arched his hand towards Murong Chen, "Thank you for the care of the Night Palace Master." After speaking, he was about to leave Murong Chen's room with Lan Tingxuan.
"Wait a minute, give him this, hangover cure." Murong Chen took out a porcelain vase from his arms and handed it to the man in black, which was left by Xiao Qi when he left, saying that he should use it, and sure enough.
glanced at the room full of alcohol, which was also uninhabitable, so he walked out of the room, "I don't know how Ajun and they are?" The dark one in the shadows didn't answer Murong Chen's words, he knew that this was just the master's own words.
In the early morning, the dazzling sunlight spilled in through the gap in the window, Lan Tingxuan rubbed his head, which was still slightly painful, sat up from the bed, and a smell of wine came from the surface, "Come on, prepare water." ”
"Master, the water is ready." Last night's man in black appeared in front of Lan Tingxuan out of thin air.
After all his things were done, Murong Chen was never seen, "Dark One, where is your master?" Looking at the dark one outside the door, Lan Tingxuan asked.
"The master has been in the study all morning, after all, there are a lot of things in the dark palace that have not been dealt with, and you still have to deal with your part, and the master is busy." Lan Tingxuan's hand paused.
"Dark one, when did you talk so much, it's rare, I thought you were the same as your master, okay, you don't have to complain, I'll go."
And the man in black was also about to follow, but was stopped by Lan Tingxuan, "That, what's your name?" ”