Chapter 26: White-Haired Boy 1

Mei Aoshuang was much calmer than Yan Shuosheng at this time, because she knew that her eldest brother Aotian would definitely be fine, but she was afraid that those people would not be able to attack him now, so she sent someone here to kidnap her and use it to coerce Mei Aotian.

Dare to love, the people behind the scenes treat her Mei Aoshuang as a soft persimmon to be kneaded!

"Brother Shuosheng, you can recuperate with peace of mind first. After receiving the reply from Anhao, with the caution of the eldest brother, it should not be so quick to use Hai Dongqing to deliver the news. Mei Aoshuang said, already having another idea in her heart.

Three days later.

"Aoshuang, you have to go to Zijing City by yourself!" Yan Shuosheng said disapprovingly after hearing Mei Aoshuang's resignation just now.

In the past three days, due to the abundant aura in this cave, his external injuries have basically healed, but it will take some time for his internal injuries to recover.

"Brother Shuosheng, don't you know my strength?" Mei Aoshuang had already thought of his words, and said, "Besides, it is not easy to attract attention on the road alone, and I am worried that the eldest brother will be in danger, Brother Shuosheng, you stay here to recuperate, if you receive a reply from the eldest brother, tell him what happened here, I think the eldest brother will also approve of this decision." ”

Although the tone was flat, Mei Aoshuang's expression could not be refused, Yan Shuosheng knew that he was seriously injured, and in the end, he had to leave her alone.

Before leaving, Yuan Bao swept away the rations in the cave, leaving only the natural bed formed by the blazing stone, because the owner did not allow it to eat, saying that it was reserved for the human to rest.

The ingot, which has a round belly, is simply generous, because the owner said that he would take it out to find something delicious!

The moonlight is like silver.

In the mountains, a horse-drawn carriage was galloping.

The young man who was driving the car in front of him with a horse whip said, "Childe, you said that the old monk should not be bluffing us, right?"

Inside the carriage, a sound came, clear and pleasant, but the breath was insufficient.

"Bold, how can Master Xuanzhen allow you to criticize. ”

Hearing his son-in-law's words, although the man was a little dissatisfied, he didn't dare to squeak, so he had to hurry silently.

At this moment, the carriage was speeding under a row of trees, and a black shadow fell silently on the roof of the carriage like a fallen leaf.

The person who landed on the roof of the carriage was none other than Mei Aoshuang.

In the past ten days, she has been traveling day and night, and she has not seen a decent town, which shows how remote the village she lived in before must be.

Originally, she planned to rest in the tree for a while before hurrying, but a carriage came running from nowhere, and listening to the sound of the coachman whipping the horse, she must have wanted to arrive at her destination earlier.

So, Mei Aoshuang unceremoniously took a ride.

About an hour later, the carriage entered a deep bamboo forest, and after another quarter of an hour, the carriage shuttled through the forest path, and at the end of the road, there was a manor in the depths of the bamboo forest.

Less than 100 meters from the manor, there are guards carrying lanterns.

The driver did not stop the galloping horse, but slowed down and took out a token from his bosom, and the guard, seeing the token, gave way.

Mei Aoshuang did not follow the carriage into the interior of the villa, and in front of the approaching villa, she floated under the roof of the carriage.

Asking for the direction of the docks, she knocked out the lone guard, and was about to leave quietly, but she heard a pleasant and soft flute sound coming from the manor.

The melodious flute sound is gentle and soft, and the faint whimpering sound seems to be telling the heart.

Mei Aoshuang was originally a person who was proficient in music, and in her previous life, she was the best at stroking the qin, because when she played the music, she felt that those ten slender fingers had other uses besides being a killer.

But in the past seven years, she has not been in contact with the guqin except for practicing martial arts, although she is not good at playing the flute, but under this listening, she can't move her footsteps.