Zhu Lang talked about this, and Luo'er could only nod patiently.

Feng Lin thought for a while, looked up and said to Zhu Lang: "That person is full of beautiful young girls, who are either sold to the Qinglou of the Teaching Workshop or sent to the nobleman's mansion. ”

Zhu Lang nodded, and directly explained to the housekeeper who had just replied.

Zhu Lang's guarantee was still very leeway, in fact, it didn't take three days, and there was news the next day.

The steward of the palace took the person he found to Luo'er.

The woman kept her head down, and Luo'er watched her walk timidly behind the housekeeper from a distance, full of timidity, and Luo'er was very distressed.

The housekeeper had already sent someone in to confess, it was a person found in a certain green building, Luo'er thought that she had suffered a lot, and felt guilty in her heart, and she couldn't wait for her to walk in, so she couldn't help but get up and go out.

As soon as Luo'er stood up, she was pressed by Feng Lin's shoulder: "This is not Zhishu!" Feng Lin looked at the woman who came over with a blank face, although she was not a scholar, this woman had also seen it.

Maple Grove never recognizes the wrong person.

Luo'er was stunned, and then he was furious, flicked his sleeves with his backhand, and the strong wind struck, knocking the woman who had just stepped into the threshold to the ground, and the woman rolled twice on the ground, her hairpin was messy, and she looked at it with a disgraced face, and when she saw Luo'er and Fenglin, she couldn't help but scream, and her face was colorless.

"It's you!"

Although she is not a scholar, this woman Luo'er also has an impression, it is the woman who did not forget to throw her flattering eyes at the maple forest while begging at that time.

didn't find Zhishu, and was deceived, Luo'er's eyes were almost murderous: "What about Zhishu?" ”

The woman was so frightened that her eyes were full of tears, and she hurriedly shook her head: "I don't know, after Zhishu was rejected by the Changle Palace, the master was very angry, so he sold it to other places!" ”

Luo'er was even more irritated when she heard it.

Feng Lin saw that the woman's eyes flickered, and he thought that she was not telling the truth, so he asked her again, "What about the other girls who are with you?" ”

The woman hesitated and said, "The slave doesn't know, the slave was the first to be sold, and the others were probably sold to other Qinglou!" ”

Feng Lin turned to Zhu Lang and said, "This woman can't be released anymore, the seven girls in that group should all be in the same place, and they must all be brought back!" ”

These people all know that Luo'er has something to do with King Changle.

Zhu Lang nodded, understood what Feng Lin meant, and was about to give the order, but Luo'er couldn't wait, and asked which Qinglou it was, so he pulled Feng Lin to follow in person.

As Feng Lin expected, in the Qinglou where the woman who pretended to be a scholar was found, five more people were found, but there was still no knowledge among them.

"Anything else?" Luo'er's expression became more and more anxious, although she covered her face, her eyebrows unconsciously revealed a ruthless look, the old bustard only glanced at it, and she trembled with fright, and trembled for a long time before she squeezed out a sentence: "These are the six people who were sold in the same batch!" ”

Feng Lin glanced at the old bustard, and observed the five people one by one, because of the different ages and postures, the situation of the same batch of girls sold into the building is not the same, and even the dress with them is very different, like the previous one sent to the palace when he was already Aya Luojia, Zhu Fan covered his face, and among the five people in front of him, the older ones were dressed neatly, and the younger two were dressed as maids.

One by one, they all seemed to be frightened by Luo'er's anger, and they all lowered their heads and trembled.

Feng Lin walked up to one of the little girls who were more plainly dressed, bent over and half-squatted, and asked softly, "Do you know where the book is?" ”

The girl was only eleven or twelve years old, and her body was thin, and her clothes did not fit well, and there were some stains on a closer look.

When she was asked by Feng Lin, her body trembled at first, she raised her head timidly, and looked at Feng Lin's gentle and smiling eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned, as if there was sunshine flowing out of those eyes, which warmed people's hearts and made people attached.

The girl unconsciously wet her eyes, and in the old bustard's resentful gaze, she almost cried and said, "Sister Zhishu is disobedient and has been locked up." ”

Luo'er swept over with an eye knife, and the old bustard's legs were weak, and he hurriedly shouted: "That Nizi's face has been ruined, and she won't let her out for fear of hurting the prince's eyes, so I'll ask someone to take her out-" hurriedly called someone.

When Zhishu was brought to Luo'er, the situation was even worse than expected.

Less than a month apart, he has been so thin that he has almost lost his shape, not only is his face bloodless, but what is even more terrifying is that on the right side of his face from the corner of his eyes to the corner of his lips, a scar with black blood clots is still condensed.

Originally such a beautiful and elegant girl!

When Luo'er pulled her in front of her, she couldn't even steady her feet, and fell weakly into Luo'er's arms.

"Who hurt your face?" Luo'er's eyes were full of anger.

Zhishu looked at Luo'er, a mist gradually appeared in his eyes, shook his head, and said softly: "Zhishu cut it with broken porcelain himself!" ”

Luo'er's tears fell out in an instant, and she blamed herself repeatedly: "It's me who is sorry for you!" ”

Zhishu still shook his head lightly, and said: "The girl has saved Zhishu once that day, this grace should be repaid, and the later changes are just unpredictable in the world, how can you blame people, and now the girl is personally looking for it, saving Zhishu from fire and water for the second time, although Zhishu is a slave, he is also fortunate to read since childhood, how can he be the person who does not distinguish between right and wrong!" ”

Feng Lin nodded again and again, this little woman is knowledgeable, and many ladies are beyond the reach of many ladies, and I don't know what kind of family she raised.

The people of the palace ransomed all the six women, pulled two carts, and Luo'er covered their faces with a light veil with Zhishu, got into the carriage, and drove towards the Changle Palace.

In the crowd, there was a burst of pointing and discussion, but one of them stared silently, his eyes heavy, and the fingers of his left hand unconsciously retracted into his sleeve, groping for a piece of silky silk that was as soft as water.

All the people were brought to Yuyan Hall and knelt down to worship King Changle according to the courtesy.

Luo'er rushed straight to Zhu Lang's bookcase, grinding ink and laying paper, and in an instant, he put down the pen and handed it to Zhu Lang, and said solemnly: "Zhishu's face is badly injured, you first take some of the best scar removal plasters to show me, this prescription is for internal use, you ask someone to catch it and fry it for Zhishu to take!" ”

Feng Lin glanced at the prescription and couldn't help but smile: "Do you know how to heal?" There was pride in the tone.

Luo'er originally had a tense face, but when she heard this, she glanced at Feng Lin, her expression instantly softened, and she snorted lightly, with a little self-satisfaction.

Zhu Lang saw that she attached great importance to this girl named Zhishu, and couldn't help but glance at Zhishu, although the veil was light and masked, she couldn't stop the tone of the book, her eyes were clear, and her temperament was elegant, and she couldn't help asking: "Where does the girl from Zhishu come from?" ”

Zhishu made a salute and said: "I don't dare to be a princess and a girl, Zhishu is really a slave and maid, originally a Wei nationality, but because of the change of the master's family, he fell here!" ”

Seeing that she was gentle and polite, Zhu Lang couldn't help nodding, explained the prescription in his hand, and asked someone to get the ointment.

Along with the ointment, there is also the side concubine of Changle Wang, Fahrenheit.