Chapter 20: Murong is here

In the evening, Lu Qianmo faintly heard a knock on the door. After lunch, she began to catch up on sleep, it turned out that she had slept all afternoon, but she was still full of sleep.

"Mo'er, it's time for dinner, let's sleep at night." If you sleep too long, you can't sleep at night, and it's not good for your body to sleep and eat like this all the time.

Lu Qianmo moved his limbs and stretched his waist. It's okay not to move, but when you move, you feel pain in your legs. "Right away." Lu Qianmo responded to the door, then carefully pulled up his trouser legs, and found that the color of the place where he was kicked by the man in black was darker than at noon. Lu Qianmo recalled that at that time, the two of them did not show mercy to each other, and then looked at the degree of bruising, which was very consistent with the strength used by the other party at that time. It's a pity that I don't know who the other party is.

Lu Qianmo got up and applied the ointment given by Granny Hong again, and then put on her clothes and went out.

Qin Wei sat at the dining table, staring at Lu Qianmo who was stepping over for a long time, and then asked suspiciously, "Mo'er, why do I think you are walking a little abnormally today?" โ€

"Is there one? I think it's normal. Hearing this, Grandpa Hong stopped pouring wine, and after glancing at Granny Hong, he immediately said.

"Really?" Qin Wei was puzzled.

"Yes, you don't have good eyes when you're young." Granny Red said.

Lu Qianmo smiled slightly at Qin Wei, "I see that you are busy and dizzy, so you have to rest early at night." โ€

"Maybe it's dizzy when playing chess with Grandpa Hong." Qin muttered slightly.

"It must be that my chess skills are too good, stumped you, and made you overwork." Grandpa Red boasted happily, and then divided the glasses full of wine among the three of them. "Come on, come on, I'm happy old man today, you must have a few more drinks with me."

Lu Qianmo picked up the wine glass, "I respect you two elders, I'll do it first." "With that, raise a glass and drink it all.

"Me too." Qin Wei also picked up the wine glass and echoed.

Grandpa Hong and Granny Red were very relieved to see this. "What two good boys."

"Come on, eat the food. It's been a long time since I've eaten a dish made by my wife. โ€

"I really miss Granny Hong's best called flower chicken, I want to taste it quickly." Lu Qianmo sighed while picking up vegetables. "Sure enough, it's still the original taste, this time I can have this blessing, and I want to thank the two brothers outside." If she hadn't been followed by them, she really wouldn't have come to the Red Mansion yesterday.

"They can wait, and they're still there." When Grandpa Hong heard this, he exclaimed. He also made a special observation just now, and saw that the two were still hiding in the trees outside and waiting.

"They waited so hard for two days, but they never thought that Mo'er would find them at the beginning." As a result, I waited for two days in vain.

"Let's eat in peace, and leave others alone." The red woman seemed to be dissatisfied.

"Well, good. Eating the dishes carefully prepared by the red mother-in-law (old woman), I have the heart to think about something else. The three of them looked at each other and smiled in agreement.

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After dinner, Lu Qianmo and Qin Wei left the Red Mansion and returned to the inn. Before leaving, Lu Qianmo asked Grandpa Hong about Shi Qian's game with Grandpa Hong.

Grandpa Hong said that two months ago, he went to the brocade spinning to buy some fabrics, and happened to meet Shi Qian studying a game of chess, everyone knew that he was good at chess, so Shi Qian asked him to consult in detail. Listening to Shi Qian, this chess game was given by a beggar who went to the brocade spinning to beg not long ago. At that time, Shi Qian kindly gave the beggar some steamed buns, and the beggar was grateful, saying that there was nothing to repay, and there was only one endgame picture on his body that was the most valuable, so he must give it to him, Shi Qian couldn't refuse, so he had to accept it. Shi Qian himself is not good at chess, but he also understands something, he looks at the chess game, and he feels the wonders of it, so the ghost makes the god worse, and he likes to look at it twice when he has nothing to do. After seeing the chess game, Grandpa Hong also thought it was very wonderful, and the person who could set up this chess game must be one of the best people in the chess world. Since then, Grandpa Hong likes to often go to brocade spinning to find Shi Qian to study the endgame together.

Lu Qianmo didn't feel anything suspicious after hearing this, maybe she had overguessed before. Hearing this, the only thing that feels suspicious is the beggar, if it weren't for the beggar's luck and the chance to get the chess game, the beggar might not be an ordinary beggar.

However, Lu Qianmo was not interested in knowing who the beggar was at this time, nor was he interested in knowing how to crack the chess game.

After the two returned to the inn, they went back to their rooms to rest. Lu Qianmo hadn't slept enough today, but she was sleepy at the moment, and she could fall asleep when she fell into bed.

After falling asleep, Lu Qianmo dreamed of that cave again, the same picture, the same person. It's just that this time she didn't faint, but saw the young man in Xuanyi draw his sword and stab Yang Yan's chest, and a large piece of bright red fainted from Yang Yan's chest, which was extremely dazzling. But she was restrained by another man in Tsing Yi, unable to move, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free. She watched in despair as Yang Yan's blood faded little by little, and finally fell very calmly in a pool of blood, looking at herself with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Don't!"

Lu Qianmo woke up from the fright, staring at the top of the bed with wide eyes, and only realized after half a sound that he had just had a nightmare, and it was already dawn at this time. It's just that she has been dreaming for five years, and every time it ends after she faints, how can there be those scenes this time? Are those images memories that you have forgotten? If yes, then... Lu Qianmo shook her head in denial, not daring to continue to think about it, this dream must not be true, it is just a dream, it doesn't mean anything.

"What not?" A lazy voice came.

Lu Qianmo's forehead was dripping with sweat, and this voice was... It must be a hallucination. I just woke up from a dream, and my head must not be awake, it must be a hallucination.

Subsequently, Lu Qianmo moved his muscles and planned to get up and pour a glass of water to drink, but he found that something was wrong, how did he feel that something was pressing on his body? Lu Qianmo immediately sat up to check, and when he saw clearly what was pressing on him, the anger suddenly burst out, and the next moment he heard the sound of heavy objects hitting in the room.

Lu Qianmo looked at the sleepy-eyed person who was kicked out of bed by herself, and shouted with all her might: "Murong Ze, you are dead!" โ€

Murong Ze, who was still asleep a moment ago, heard a shrill scream, and his brain instantly woke up, and when he saw the woman sitting on the bed with his eyes on fire, as if he was going to eat him, he swallowed his saliva, and secretly said that he was miserable, and he was really angry. But he Murong Ze is definitely not a person who accepts his fate, in order to change the tragedy of being "killed" by Lu Qianmo, he must fight back.

In the blink of an eye, I saw Murong Ze burst out, his eyes were full of anger and grievances, and he ran towards Lu Qianmo and shouted: "You dead girl, I traveled all night for you without eating, drinking, or sleeping!" The long hair was blown up, the skin was dry and there were a few fine lines, and dark circles appeared, if you are not grateful, forget it, you just met you and treated me like this! Sure enough, the most poisonous woman in the world. With that, he slammed Lu Qianmo's head with a folding fan, and bent down to look at her with a pair of angry eyes.

The angry Lu Qianmo looked at the man in front of him, his black hair was a little messy, his eyes did have a faint blue shadow, and there were no fine lines on his white and tender skin.

At the right time, Qin Wei's eager voice came from outside the door: "Mo'er, what's wrong." Hearing Mo'er's cry, she hurried over.

"It's okay, it's just a nasty cockroach." Lu Qianmo glared at Murong Ze angrily.

"It's okay. When you wake up, get up and eat together, I'll wait for you downstairs. โ€

"Okay, I'll go down right away." Hearing Qin Wei leave, Lu Qianmo stared at Murong Ze with wide eyes and was silent.

Seeing that the anger in the other party's eyes gradually subsided, Murong Ze was secretly happy, but before he could steal the fun for three seconds, Lu Qianmo snatched the folding fan in his hand, knocked on the door of his head fiercely, and pushed him away and got out of bed with his back to him and said, "Next time you do this, you will die." โ€

Murong Ze was not angry when he heard this tone, so he put his mind at ease. Instead he smiled and said, "Aren't I too tired, and I want you to see me for the first time." Taking the folding fan in Lu Qianmo's hand, Murong Ze shook the fan while looking at the other party with his eyes and said slowly: "Don't worry, I can't look down on your unrealistic figure." โ€

Hearing this, Lu Qianmo was slightly embarrassed, and also looked at himself from beginning to end with his eyes, "It's really not as good as the girls in Shuiyue Tower." โ€

"It's good to know." Murong Ze was not polite.

Lu Qianmo couldn't help but glance at him, and didn't want to continue to discuss this boring topic with this person. "Alright, let's get down to business."

Murong Ze shook the folding fan and said nothing, motioning for her to say.

Straight to the point, "I want you to appear in the Moyan Pavilion in Shifang City in the past two days, you can think of what you want, but don't let anyone know that I have arrived in Shifang City." โ€

Murong Ze blinked a pair of translucent black eyes and smiled slyly, "Although we don't have any friendship with Fengxiao Sword Village, there will definitely be no fewer people in the rivers and lakes who come to participate in Gu Wei's fortieth birthday. โ€

The Dark Pavilion is a Jianghu organization that has existed for a little longer than the Moyan Pavilion, and its main business is assassination, but like the Moyan Pavilion, in addition to its main business, it also involves various aspects of the industry. It can be said that in addition to their respective main businesses, both have always been competitors in other aspects. When Lu Qianmo decided to create the Moyan Pavilion, the Dark Pavilion was not deeply involved in other industries, so Lu Qianmo had the opportunity to share a piece of the pie with him. And Murong Ze and Jiang Yiyi, the person in charge of the Dark Pavilion Northern Desert, had some festivals, so there were often big fights between the two. Lu Qianmo knew that Murong Ze seemed to be unreliable, but he was actually very measured, so she didn't want to meddle in the affairs between the two, but what made her curious was who was the master of the Dark Pavilion, which was also a big mystery in the Xia Chuan Continent.

"Then let's let go of the wind by the way, attract Jiang Yiyi, and do the fake show." This is more convincing.

Murong Ze didn't want to see that woman in his heart, but he also understood that if he suddenly appeared in Shifang City for this reason, it would be best to attract that woman more realistically. "Hmm."

"There's one more thing you need to look into." Lu Qianmo paused, "I suspect that someone in the pavilion has contact with Yuwen Tuo, because..."

After listening to Lu Qianmo's speech, Murong Ze's face was a little gloomy, after all, it was possible for this kind of thing to happen under his control now, how could he not be angry. But fortunately, Murong Ze is a person who can see openly, he just needs to catch those people and peel them out!

"By the way, I received news that Yuwen Han also came to Shifang City."

"I know, he sent for me."

"A few days ago, he was recuperating in the mansion while he was sick, but at this moment he appeared in Shifang City, and it is not yet known whether he has obtained the permission of Yuwen Tianba for this matter." Murong Ze continued.

Hearing this, Lu Qianmo pondered for a moment and said: "Yuwen Han's purpose of coming to Shifang City is not simple, with his caution, I am afraid that he will be allowed to appear in Shifang City at this moment. However, Yuwen Tuozhi didn't know about it, so he had to say another thing. โ€

Murong Ze bowed his head to agree with Lu Qianmo's inference.

"Okay, let's talk about this later, I'll go to Qin Wei for dinner first, and you go and stay for yourself." Lu Qianmo patted Murong Ze on the shoulder.

Murong Ze immediately looked at Lu Qianmo with complaining eyes, I'm also hungry, okay! Lu Qianmo did not relent, and also replied with his eyes, you know, it is inconvenient for you to show your face here.

"By the way, there's one more thing. In the past few days, people have paid attention to the people who buy medicinal materials for reducing fire, calming the nerves, regulating pranayama, and tonifying qi. Then he turned and left.

Looking at Lu Qianmo's dashing and resolute back, Murong Ze's disdainful Huo Ran got up and flew away from the window, "Hmph." โ€