Ignoring Mei'er's stupidity, Fei Duan snorted angrily and strode towards the inner hall, he felt that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to help but smash everything!

——Wasu Meng Meng Da Dividing Line——

According to the memory in his mind, he helped the slave to the back door of the bachelor's mansion, why did he say that he went through the back door, because the slave's situation is very bad now, she has to let the slave rest quickly, go to the front door, and will definitely meet those dogs! Especially if you encounter those mad dogs, you will inevitably have to deal with them, and now, the top priority is to let the slaves rest as soon as possible!

Looking for his memory, he came to the courtyard where the original owner lived - Limo Courtyard

When I walked to the door, I couldn't help but pause, the name of the courtyard on this door was taken from the name of Nangong Mo and her mother, which has a deep meaning for Nangong Mo.

Liwan'er - this name flashed in her mind silently, this is the name of the original owner Nangong Mo's mother, this name is so beautiful, the person is like its name, the Liwan'er in her memory is as gentle as her name, think about it, how can she not believe that such a gentle woman loves her child so much, how could she do something like stealing a man and betraying Nangong Mo?

"This matter, maybe someone framed it, I must find out!" Silently make up your mind in the bottom of your heart

"Hmm~ Miss, you let go of the slave and maid ~ The slave and the maid will go by themselves" When she was silently looking at this plaque, the slave's weak voice came, and the slave who was supported by the silence tried to struggle away, but the pain in her chest made her have no strength to break free from the tacit hand

"Okay, stop struggling, do you think you still have the strength to walk on your own? If I let go now, believe it or not, you'll fall to the ground right away."

"But, little, ahem, Miss......" As she spoke, Nu'er touched the injured part of her chest, which made her face pale

"Okay, stop talking, I'm holding you, don't you dislike me? That's why you don't want me to hold on? ”

"No, it's not," the slave explained, shaking his head in a panic

"Since it's not, then you let me hold you and stop talking!" This is not an inquiry, but an affirmation!

Helpless, the slave stopped talking, and let Nangong Mo help him go, although this seemed so domineering and strong, but the slave understood that Miss was concerned about herself, and a warm current unconsciously poured into her heart, and she felt that her chest didn't hurt so much!

He helped the slave to the room, helped her to lie down on the bed slowly, and covered the quilt for her

"Okay, from now on you don't move, I don't need you to do anything, your only task now is to sleep, you give me a good rest, understand!"

"Yes, miss," said the slave, still with a pale face

"Well, you have a good rest! I'll go out, I won't bother you" got up, left the bed with a silent pity, pushed open the door, and walked out

After leaving silently, the slave closed his eyes and rested well

Outside the door, he glanced inside, and saw that the slave had already rested, so he was relieved, and he came to another room and began to meditate

Suck ~ exhale ~ inhale ~ exhale ~ silently breathe out the breath, although the original owner Nangong Mo is a waste, but she is not stupid, when she is idle, she will collect some books to read, and it is these books that the original owner reads, remembering this knowledge, so that the current silent understanding here, here is the martial arts, but not the martial arts, here is the cultivation of spiritual power for the martial arts