Luo Xiu, who had rested and eaten, did not rest, but changed into a gorgeous costume and went out with a golden bone fan.

If the place where Luo Xiu went was known by Shu Mei, he would definitely be beaten to death, and he went to the largest Nanfeng Pavilion in the capital, Peach Blossom Building.

Seeing such a handsome and chic and noble son, the old bustard seemed to see a moving golden human-shaped mountain.

Luo Xiu is also familiar with it, and directly nodded to the top brand Yifu.

The old bustard didn't dare to slack off, so he took Luo Xiu up to the second floor and entered the innermost room.

Yi's face is like a crown of jade, the phoenix eyes are slightly raised, the tails of the eyes are slightly rouge, and the end looks like a variety of amorous.

But he only kept this appearance until Luo Xiu went in and closed the door.

Yi Fu's eyes faded away, and he looked a little sharp, and called "head".

Like Dahu and Xiaohu, Yi Fu was also one of the eight little beggars back then. He didn't know his age, he looked young, and now he was only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Because he begged for money to buy a good outfit to wear, he was called "clothes" by everyone. Later, when he had an official identity, he changed his name to Yifu.

Yifu is different from several other people, and he loves to be clean in his life. Even when he was a beggar, he was the one who cleaned up the most, so he couldn't stay in a place like the barracks, and he always ran away.

Although Yi Fu is the top brand of the South Wind Pavilion, he is male and loves women, and in this kind of place, it is purely because he was pitted by Luo Xiu.

……

"Do you want to wear new clothes every day?"

"Yes!"

So, Yi Fu sold himself into the Peach Blossom Building, which became Luo Xiu's intelligence intersection.

……

Luo Xiu sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and before he could sit down, he was slapped by Yi Fu and almost fell off the chair.

"It's against you!"

Yi raised his eyebrows: "Gesture." ”

The two of them fought in the small room, but there was no sound at all. Yi Fu's body is smart, like a swimming dragon, Luo's self-cultivation method is weird, and his feet are like the wind.

"No more fighting." Luo Xiu sat down first, "I just came back, and I'm tired to death." ”

Luo Xiu promised Yi Fu that as long as he had beaten himself, he would let him leave the South Wind Pavilion. However, Luo Xiu quit the war, and Yi Fu has no choice, forget it, let him go today.

Yi Fu also sat down and said, "Don't think I don't know, Xiao Hu said it, you have been proud of the spring breeze recently, and you sell apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alleys." ”

Luo Xiu helplessly held his forehead: "I said you, don't use poetry if you don't know how to use it?" ”

Yi Fu also has a wish, that is, to be a great writer. It's hard that he really doesn't have this Huigen, and the poems he learned are messed up in his mouth, but he still likes to say it very much.

"Forget it, let's get down to business." Yi Fu is also very aggrieved, he has this hobby, and he is always despised, is it easy for him?

"Empress Xiaolie has a daughter, and it is said that she was born with a hard life, so she was raised outside, so she was not in the palace back then."

Because the origin of Master Mingcang is really doubtful, but Shu Mei trusts her so much, so Luo Xiu once showed the portrait of Master Mingcang to Chang Ke. Chang Ke learned a lot, but he never forgot it, and after reading it, he said that this person was very similar to Empress Xiaoyeol, and then Luo Xiu asked Yi Fu to investigate the matter.

But it was not easy for her identity to investigate, and it wasn't until a few days ago that Yi Fu was sure that Master Mingcang was the daughter of the queen of the previous dynasty. A princess who has no title, but it is indeed the royal blood of the previous dynasty.

Luo Xiu suspected that it was Master Ming Cang who had been taking them around in circles to find the fake jade seal, otherwise why did they leave the capital for about the same time every time, and they would always meet on the road, and it would not be a coincidence that there were too many coincidences.

Although he got the information, Luo Xiu did not go back, but stayed in the Peach Blossom Building. Luo Xiu enjoyed it so much, he naturally occupied the most comfortable and soft bed, and poor Yi Fu couldn't beat him, so he could only nest on the beauty couch for a night.

When he got up early in the morning, Yi Fu drove Luo Xiu away, and he wanted to go to bed to catch up on sleep.

Luo Xiu went home slowly, and Shu Han also brought breakfast.

Xiao Hu, who usually doesn't come over so early, looked at it from the side, and Shu Han looked at Xiao Hu like a thief holding a food box.

Although Shu Mei was unhappy yesterday, today he still did what Luo Xiu said yesterday.

Luo Xiu seemed calm on his face, but his heart was already happy, and even the salty porridge felt sweet when he drank it in his mouth.

In the past few days, Luo Xiu will be preparing to return to Zhuzhou, but before that, he wants to solve the affairs of the Fan family first. Before he could deploy, news came from Huguo Temple, inviting him to come over, and his mood was not good in an instant.

It was naturally Xiao Rong who made an appointment to meet Luo Xiu in Huguo Temple, and it was Ziheng who followed him.

Wu Ce, the word Ziheng, he is the little assassin that Luo Xiu caught before. For so many years, he still followed Xiao Rong's side, waiting for the opportunity.

Luo Xiu only later learned that before he bumped into that pursuit, Wu Ce had been persevering in chasing and killing Xiao Hang for three years.

What kind of hatred and hatred, Luo Xiu felt that both of them were sick.

Luo Xiu couldn't get used to Wu Ce, and Wu Ce also didn't like Luo Xiu. The first time they met, he took away his precious dagger, and he still hasn't returned it.

So as soon as he saw Luo Xiu coming, Wu Ce snorted and left, putting the dagger in his hand into his sleeve, the one hundred and eleventh assassination, failed.

"What's the matter with me?" When there were no outsiders, Luo Xiu talked to Xiao Rong very casually.

Xiao Rong didn't care about his attitude, he didn't have any prince's shelf, "I heard that you are going back to Zhuzhou, you can bring some of my things back with you." ”

Luo Xiu looked at Xiao Rong, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see the emotion, "I want to send it yourself." ”

"It's inconvenient for me to go out of Beijing."

"It's not that you're inconvenient, it's that you don't want to go, are you annoyed by using this excuse every time?" If he wanted to go, Luo Xiu could come up with a hundred ways to get him out of Beijing.

It seems that this is not the first time that such a thing has appeared, and it is not the first time that such a question has been asked, Xiao Rong is very calm.

"You don't care, forget it." There was no reproach in his tone, nor was it angry, it was like talking about dispensable things.

Even though Luo Xiu had heard this answer many times, he still couldn't calm down, and a wave of anger was swirling in his heart, eager to find an outlet.

"Second Highness speaks, how dare the minister disobey!"

After speaking, Luo Xiu threw off Xiao Rong and went out.

Wu Ce didn't know where to come out again, and just saw Luo Xiu, who was pale, going out, and lifted the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Luo Xiu with this appearance, let alone Shu Mei, even Xiao Hu has never seen it.

"It's not the last time I asked you for help, just bring something, and it won't tire him out." With a blink of an eye, Wu Ce said again, "Why bother begging him, I can send it for you." ”

Xiao Rong raised his eyes to look at him and smiled, but there was undeniable resoluteness in his tone: "Don't even think about it." ”

This time, it was Wu Ce's turn to flick his sleeves angrily and leave.

Xiao Rong was the only one left in the hall, he stood with his hands in his hands, and his back looked gloomy and lonely. In the vast world, it seems that he is the only one.