After seeing Ye Qingjie leave, Luo Wusheng collected his mood and turned around and walked towards the Scholar Pavilion.

The door of the Scholar's Pavilion was closed, and Luo Wusheng thought that maybe even his own master, Ghost Face Guyu, had to close the door tightly and ignore it in the face of such a situation, which was the best choice.

With a heavy heart that he didn't know how, Luo Wusheng knocked on the door of the Scholar Pavilion.

A second passed...

A minute passed ...

Three minutes passed...

Luo Wusheng thought that it might be that the people inside didn't hear it, so he raised his hand and knocked heavily on the door several times, so that the people inside could hear.

A minute passed ...

Three minutes passed...

Ten minutes have passed...

The unresponsive scholar pavilion made Luo Wusheng's heart fall suddenly, and she comforted herself: It must be that the master saw me go out to play, his eyes were hot, and he also went out to play.

Luo Wusheng thought that the ghost-faced Guyu was not there, Da Mu and Xiao Mu should be there, and it was estimated that the two Mu didn't know where to be lazy.

Thinking of this, Luo Wusheng knocked on the wooden door again, but only infinite silence responded to her.

Luo Wusheng began to have a bad premonition in her heart, and she had no way to do anything about such a premonition. Now that she thinks about it, she doesn't know anything about her master, Ghost Face Guyu, except for the usual bickering, knowing that he has something to do and serving tea first, who is he, what kind of experience does he have, and whether there is any other place to go besides his parents.

Luo Wusheng was staring blankly at the wooden door of the Scholar Pavilion in front of her, thinking about her negligence, when someone suddenly tapped her on the shoulder, and she was really startled.

After Luo Wusheng turned around, he looked at the person who had just patted her with a puzzled expression, "Are you?"

The person behind him was a girl, her chubby body supported her kind face, and the girl at this moment was looking at Luo Wusheng with a worried face, "He went out." ”

When Luo Wusheng heard this, she immediately reacted, the girl in front of her was talking about the ghost-faced Guyu, in fact, she had more or less guessed that the ghost-faced Guyu had gone out, out of politeness, she still thanked the girl in front of her, "Thank you very much, may I ask the girl?"

The girl's face in front of her was still wrinkled with worry, "My name is Fat Ya, and your master asked me to wait for you here." ”

A hint of surprise crossed Luo Wusheng's eyes: this girl knew the master, why didn't she know it at all, or did she say that there was something wrong with her memory?

Luo Wusheng quietly suppressed the surprise in his heart, smiled and said to the girl in front of him, "It's hard." ”

"Unfortunately, bitter. The fat girl who was about to wrinkle into a bun had an embarrassed smile on her face at the moment, she had said that to Ghost-faced Guyu before, she felt that Ghost-faced Guyu should not see her again. Unexpectedly, the ghost-faced Guyu came to her that day, and asked her to help take care of the Scholar Pavilion, the main reason was to wait for Luo Wusheng.

The ghost-faced Gu Yu was mainly afraid that after Luo Wusheng came back, he would see that the door was locked, and he would climb the window or break in directly, after all, the Scholar Pavilion had a mechanism, and it was not good to hurt her.

So there is the concept of the fat girl and Luo Wusheng looking at each other at this moment.

After the fat girl answered, she crossed Luo Wusheng, took out the key to the Scholar Pavilion from her body, and after some tinkering, she opened the door of the Scholar Pavilion, "Miss Wusheng, the door is open, this is the key." ”

Luo Wusheng took the so-called key in the fat girl's hand and looked at the fat girl, "Thank you so much, it's too troublesome." ”

The fat girl was a little shy and squirming, "It's really not hard, it's not troublesome." With that, the fat girl easily opened the door and invited Luo Wusheng in, "Girl, go in quickly, I'll go first." ”

The fat girl who left like a run had long since disappeared in the crowd, Luo Wusheng walked straight into the Scholar Pavilion, closed the door of the Scholar Pavilion, and when she leaned against the door, a thought crossed her mind: Could it be that Mingyue Tianya Song also had an accident?

A few months later

The order of the three cities is still disordered, and Emperor Liang did not really appear, but they were all fake Emperor Liang, or people who used the name of Emperor Liang.

Luo Wusheng sat in a small room on the second floor of the Scholar Pavilion, this room was in the ghost face Gu Yu, she had not set foot in this room, at first she walked in here with curiosity, and then she often came here, there will always be the latest dynamic situation in the three cities here, that is, from the ordinary box in front of her, she did not have the consent of the ghost face Gu Yu, and tinkered with this box for several days.

It's not that Luo Wusheng wants to look at it so impolitely, it's really her master who doesn't know where to die, even if she goes out to take refuge, she has avoided it for too long, and she didn't think about her apprentice at all. Even if the apprentice is concerned, it seems that he has not even thought about this scholar pavilion that has become a family.

Luo Wusheng naturally didn't know that like Che Fushun's Fushun Money Village, the Scholar Pavilion also had a base in the three cities, and it didn't need to be guarded, it would keep itself clean and have its own defense system, and no one would be able to break in.

For example, the henchmen of the various city lords who wanted to enter were all scarred.

In the past few months, don't say that the ghost-faced Guyu has not returned, that is, she has not come to wait for his night.

Luo Wusheng looked at the letters in his hand one after another that seemed to be in battle, and naturally knew why. She let out a long sigh: "Sure enough, where there are people, there is war." ”

Luo Wusheng didn't feel sad for a long time in this state, because her stomach began to growl, and the ingredients left by the ghost-faced ancient jade had been made into rice and fed into her stomach by various dark cooking techniques, and she felt worried when she thought about the empty kitchen, and it was estimated that she couldn't even find a rotten vegetable leaf.

Luo Wusheng walked out of the 'war room' and walked to the window, where there were still swords left by the intruders during this time, and she didn't bother to clean them up, so as not to get into trouble.

Through the window, Luo Wusheng could see the streets and alleys that were originally quite lively, but few people dared to come out at this moment, and the patrols in armor were walking from the far alleys. In stark contrast to the desolate world in front of us are the green branches and the revival of nature.

Luo Wusheng looked at the incompatible delicacy in front of her and sighed at the greatness of nature, she tolerated peace and war. She embraces those who love her, and she accommodates those who hurt her. For harm, sometimes her tolerance is more like connivance, and finally makes her children's dust and storms red-eyed, and finally with a heart of revenge, she launches a carpet revenge that hurts the innocent...

Just when Luo Wusheng was using his mind to resist his body's hunger, there was a knock on the door of the Scholar's Pavilion, Luo Wusheng immediately became vigilant and walked downstairs slowly, she thought it was her own delusion, but the door was knocked again.

As if sensing Luo Wusheng's approach, the knocking on the door stopped, and the person outside the door spoke to the door, which was very familiar to Luo Wusheng.

Luo Wusheng hesitated for a moment before responding, "You are?"