Chapter Seventy-Seven: Whose Principle (1)
When he arrived in Yongchangdu, Luo'er boarded the door of Changle Wangfu as soon as possible.
When Zhu Lang saw Luo'er, he almost couldn't believe his eyes, Luo'er, who was once so bright and graceful, had become such a pure and cold person!
"Luo'er, what's going on?" Zhu Lang stepped forward quickly, looking her up and down with concern and anxiety, although there were no traces of injury, he was still frowning and anxious.
Luo'er's heart warmed, and a little smile appeared on his face, comforting him: "I'm fine, I'm not injured!" ”
Zhu Lang's gaze fell on her waist, his face changed, and he asked urgently, "What about Biyou?" ”
Ying Yingke's waist is still wrapped around the plain Luo belt, but it is obviously no longer the sword belt made by Zhu Lang's specially gifted Broken Water Luo, the sword belt is lost, and this ordinary Luo belt cannot accommodate the Biyu sharp blade.
Luo'er's martial arts Zhu Lang knew in her heart, what kind of encounter was it, what kind of strong enemy was it, forcing her to abandon the sword to protect herself?
Luo'er was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "I lost it when I assassinated Tang Xi and Tang Yu last autumn!" ”
She said softly and skillfully, but it was like a lightning strike in Zhu Lang's ears.
"You were the one who assassinated Tang Xi and Tang Yu?" Zhu Lang was so shocked that he could barely control the volume, but fortunately, Yuyan Hall was heavily guarded and the partition wall had ears.
Luo'er nodded lightly and said, "Tang Xi plotted against my Eagle Valley disciple and booby-trapped Fenglin. ”
Zhu Lang was shocked again, of course he was deeply impressed by Fenglin, when Luo'er appeared with him, he was a daughter he had never seen before, that is, when the two were awkward, Luo'er also maintained him very much, and he felt lost at that time, but he didn't expect it......
Looking at Luo'er again, her body was pure and her face was as pale as snow, and she couldn't help but be worried.
Luo'er remembered her intentions, her face turned solemn, and she said: "Yulang, although you and I only got acquainted because of Jiehuan, we have also been friends for many years, I hope you don't deceive me!" ”
Zhu Lang was stunned, his eyes fell on the white fox Qiu, he was silent for a while, smiled faintly, and said: "Luo'er, you have been dependent on Jiehuan for many years, don't you know his temperament?" If he does not want to see you, what can I deceive you? ”
Zhu Lang's words had already been said very clearly, and they clearly pierced his heart, and there was a burst of pain.
Luo'er gritted her teeth and asked unwillingly, "When did he send it?" ”
"September 13 last year," Zhu Lang said, "he said that this year seems to be very cold, and he is not with you, afraid that you will freeze ......"
Tears welled up in his eyes.
Last autumn, it was really cold very early.
On September 13, she was lying in the Changtian Valley without knowing her life and death, if she died like that, even if he sent the White Fox Qiu, what was the use?
Since you were afraid that she would freeze, why did you only send a white fox fur?
In the past, when I went to Yongchang Capital, I lived in Changle Palace, but in view of the fact that there was an extra housekeeper in Zhulang's Mansion, as soon as I entered Yongchang this time, I planned to live in an inn with Lin Yuan.
As soon as Luo'er returned to the inn, Lin Yuan had been waiting in her room for a long time, and when she saw Luo'er coming back, Lin Yuan got up to greet her, watching Zhishu close the door, Lin Yuan's expression froze: "Fang Bao is dead!" ”
Luo'er was taken aback, and immediately remembered the Eagle Valley disciple who appeared in Yongchangdu mentioned a few days ago: "Is it him?" ”
No way? Isn't this serial murder case over? Is there anything else going on? Is this the end there? Why do those people in Eagle Valley love to be assassins so much?
Luo'er poured out a wave of boredom from the bottom of her heart.
Lin Yuan shook his head and said, "No, Fang Bao died on Chinese New Year's Eve last year, and at that time, the Eagle Valley disciple had not yet entered Yongchangdu!" The center of gravity of Changtianlou is on the rivers and lakes, and Fang Bao's death is limited to the harem, so it was not reported in time! ”
Not a disciple of Eagle Valley, Luo'er felt a little better in her heart, and asked again, "How did Fang Bao die?" ”
"Last year's Chinese New Year's Eve banquet fell into the water and died!" Lin Yuan said slowly, and when he said the last word, there was a bit of lingering meaning.
Luo'er asked unexpectedly, "Will Fang Bao fall into the water and die?" She's a concubine! "That's the first beauty in Zhu Country, and it's Zhu Cong's favorite concubine!
Lin Yuan nodded, and said with emotion: "Concubine Bao has fallen out of favor, Zhu Cong's new favorite Miao Jieyu is a civilian woman from the Tang Kingdom!" ”
"Miao Jieyu?" Luo'er muttered to herself, "It's her!" ”
After winning the emperor's favor, Miao Chunya is no longer the poor little talent in the side hall of the West Palace.
It's only been a year since he entered the palace, and he has even been promoted to the fourth level, and he doesn't have the appearance of a peerless city, but he can snatch love from the hands of Concubine Bao, at least in Changping Palace, no one dares to underestimate this little restaurant girl from a foreign country.
The newly sealed Jieyu Niangniang still remained in the former Xiying Palace, but the Xiying Hall was renovated and moved from the side hall to the main hall.
Luo'er has never liked Miao Chunya, and even killed her several times.
But when he heard about such a person again from Lin Yuan's mouth, he suddenly had an unknown thought, and he really wanted to meet her.
When I saw Miao Chunya again, she was no longer what she used to be, but she was still wearing the green skirt and white skirt she loved before, her waist was still slender, but she was a little more soft, her face was thin with grease powder, and when her eyes flowed, it seemed that the spring water in March in the south of the Yangtze River was more touching than the pity of Chu Chu when she was a girl in the past.
She seemed to be doing well this year, and Luo'er's gaze couldn't help but fall on her slightly bulging lower abdomen.
When they met again, Luo'er's face was calm, but Miao Chunya was discolored, if Luo'er hadn't clicked her dumb hole, she would have screamed a long time ago.
Back then, in the Miao family's wine shop, whether she had pretended to be pitiful and separated her from Fenglin, and later in the side hall, whether she had deliberately screamed and trapped her in danger, these are no longer important.
Luo'er calmly sneaked into the Xiying Hall of Changping Palace and found this daughter of a wine shop who walked from the city to Yongchang, just to bring her a piece of news.
"Maple Forest is dead!" Luo'er said.
The horror on Miao Chunya's face froze instantly, and then slowly dispersed, her body stopped trembling or struggling, and she stood quietly, her eyes were like a sword, looking straight at Luo'er, and there was no more pitiful water, replaced by naked hatred and anger.
Luo'er couldn't help laughing, it turned out that this little lady Miao didn't just pretend to be pitiful, her fingers flicked, and she unlocked her dumb hole.
"Who is it? Who killed Brother Fenglin? Miao Chunya's voice seemed to be hoarse after the acupuncture point was just resolved, and there was a look of resentment in her eyes.
"It's Tang Xi!" Luo'er said, sighed lightly, and said, "I've already killed him!" ”
Miao Chunya suddenly "giggled" and laughed, but tears flowed from her eyes, such an excited emotion seemed to affect the fetus in her womb, she suddenly held her stomach and bent down, but there was no painful moan, she was still laughing like crazy.
Luo'er was busy rubbing the acupuncture points for her to stabilize the fetal gas.
Looking at Miao Chunya's pale face, Luo'er suddenly felt tired, and she didn't know what she was doing when she ventured into the palace to tell Miao Chunya about Fenglin's death, but when the words came out, when she saw Miao Chunya's sadness, the weight that had been pressed on her heart these days seemed to be lighter, as if something heavy had filled her chest, and now that she had been divided into a part, she instantly felt a little lighter, and at the same time, it was also a little empty.
Miao Chunya sat paralyzed on the ground crying and laughing, completely immersed in her own world, Luo'er subconsciously looked around, only felt bored, and wanted to leave.
As soon as she stepped out of the temple gate, Luo'er stopped, her eyes narrowed.