Early the next morning.

The sun was good, but the weather was still very dry and cold.

Da Bai didn't get up so early, but shrunk into the quilt with Luo Bei.

Luo Bei put his arms behind his head and stared, he woke up very early, thinking about what Wan Ruhai said to him yesterday.

Regarding that plan, he had to straighten out his thinking a little more.

The fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom is also the guard of the commander of the whole army, this person is an old acquaintance with Wen Qingqing, and this plan is to use the relationship between the two of them to take the opportunity to sneak into the heavily guarded Wanyan Wushu and attract everyone's attention.

And where are you located?

Wen Qingqing wouldn't know the whole plan, all they needed was someone who could make the other party unguarded, and Wen Qingqing and that person would not be suspicious, and this person was the only one in the whole house.

When Luo Bei walked in front of the legendary figure in the distance, the plan was the real beginning, he knew that although Wan Ruhai did not fully explain it to him, the real assassination task must not be on him, with his little martial arts, the possibility of failure was extremely high.

Thinking of this, Luo Bei couldn't help but be a little nervous and a little excited, in his heart, he really believed that everything Wan Ruhai had been arranged, but who could guarantee that there would be no accidents in the middle?

Therefore, in the end, what he wanted was Wan Ruhai's promise, if he couldn't come back, he would definitely cure Zhuo Xiaochan, which was also Luobei's last condition.

Now, then, there is nothing left in his heart to worry about, only ...... There is only Wen Qingqing, he needs to hide her again, this is a kind of deception in Luo Bei's eyes, even if he is not for himself, but he still feels guilty about Wen Qingqing.

He looked at the roof and couldn't help but sigh.

"But what can be done?"

"When the time comes, I must think of a way to remind her in advance that it is ......"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of slamming the door in front of the door.

The door was not in a hurry, and it seemed to be waiting for his response.

Luo Bei hurriedly got up from the bed, and after packing up his clothes a little, the moment he opened the door, the cold wind poured in after him.

The girl standing in front of the door was dressed in purple, who was not Wen Qingqing.

As soon as Luo Bei saw Wen Qingqing, he suddenly seemed to have a feeling that he had done something bad and was caught.

Wen Qingqing stood in front of the door, the cold wind blew her long hair, the green silk flew with the wind, scattered at the corners of her mouth, she reached out to pull the long hair from her lips.

"Luobei, there's something I want to tell you......"

Luo Bei was stunned, raised his head to look at her, and then gave way to open the door.

"It's cold outside, let's come inside!"

The room was very warm because of the extra charcoal brazier, and at this time, Da Bai also jumped up from the bed and stared at the two people in front of the door.

When Wen Qingqing saw Dabai, she couldn't help but say, "It turns out that you are not the only one in the house!"

Luo Bei smiled awkwardly, and then sighed: "This is also no way, this guy can't get rid of it."

Da Bai looked at Luo Bei with disdain, and shouted indifferently twice, as if protesting against his statement.

Luo Bei also glanced at it, thinking to himself, can't you save some face in front of outsiders?

Wen Qingqing sat by the brazier and said to Luo Bei seriously: "I'm here this time...... It's to say goodbye to you......"

When Luo Bei heard this, he no longer bothered with Dabai on the side, and said in surprise: "What's the matter?

Wen Qingqing nodded, and said with a somewhat abrupt expression: "I want to leave here, and I want to save someone to go."

"Save people, save whom?"

"The guy who held you hostage that night, he ...... It's my old acquaintance......"

Luo Bei let out a long sigh in his heart, if he still had some doubts when Wan Ruhai talked about these things at first, then Wen Qingqing's words at this moment were enough to prove that this was true.

"However, that man is very tightly guarded, how can you save him?" asked Luo Bei.

Wen Qingqing's eyes looked closely at the red charcoal fire burning in front of her, and her fair face rose a little crimson.

After a slight distraction, she laughed again, like a plum blossom blooming in the cold wind.

"Anyway, I'll have my own way, big deal...... Take this life!"

"Then why don't you go and ask for a god doctor?" Luo Bei felt her heart to die at the moment, and she felt a little unbearable in her heart, so she asked unconsciously.

"Please?" Wen Qingqing mentioned Wan Ruhai, and there was a little less emotion in her voice.

"He will only take care of himself in this life, how can he care about the life and death of others......"

She lowered her head and said suddenly: "Don't you think there is a strange atmosphere in this mansion? And those who died one by one, what is the truth, and there is still no news of them!"

Luo Bei frowned slightly, he knew that Wen Qingqing had a grudge against Wan Ruhai, but he didn't expect it to be so deep, he originally wanted to persuade her anything, but it didn't seem necessary at the moment.

"So, is there anything you want me to help you with?"

Although Luo Bei's words were very light, Wen Qingqing was still a little moved when she heard it, but she still shook her head and said, "I came to say goodbye to you this time, and at the same time, ...... I also want to advise you to get out of here as soon as possible, so as not to get involved in the bigger right and wrong!"

Luo Bei was silent for a moment, he fell into a great contradiction in his heart, should he tell Wen Qingqing the truth of all this?

In the end, he still nodded and said, "When Sister Xiaochan's illness is cured, I will take her out of here, which is also the original intention and purpose of my coming here."

Wen Qingqing knew that there was an unspeakable barrier between her and Luobei at this moment, and there was no way to explain it clearly, so she had to give up for the time being, so she prepared to leave.

"From now on, maybe we won't have a chance to see each other again...... How much to cherish!"

After that, she had no intention of staying, Luo Beimu saw her leave and exhaled, but even he couldn't tell whether he was more relaxed or more melancholy at the bottom of his heart at the moment.

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Not long after Wen Qingqing left, Luo Bei found that it had become lively outside.

He walked out of the room and saw a large number of people standing in front of him and behind him, as if they were greeting some distinguished guest.

At this moment, a carriage drawn by two tall horses gradually entered from the gate, and the coachman held a long whip in his hand, and his eyes were sharp, as if he did not look at the people who greeted him on either side, and there was not even a trace of expression on his face.

A very thick curtain was lowered on the carriage, and it was impossible to see who was sitting inside, but everyone could feel that this person's identity must be unusual, otherwise how could there be such a posture?

Luo Bei stood behind the crowd, and saw Wan Ruhai wearing a silver jacket, wearing a mink velvet, and walking from the front hall in a particularly formal manner, followed by the fourth uncle.

The carriage stopped, and Wan Ruhai smiled at the carriage: "Wan Ruhai is late to greet you, and I hope that the distinguished guests will not be surprised!"

At this time, the curtain on the carriage was lifted, and an old man came out of it, with gray hair, a round face, and a short and fat figure.

The old man said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Wan is polite, the old man is just a useless person, and he will inevitably disturb Mr. this time!"

Wan Ruhai hugged his fists and said: "Mr. Dong'er is here, the younger generation is very honored, why bother!"

The two seemed to have known each other for a long time, and just when they were greeting, a delicate voice came from the carriage and said, "Uncle Wan just greeted Daddy so ceremoniously, but he didn't ask if there was anyone else!"

As soon as the sedan curtain was lifted, a childish face was revealed from inside, with a pair of big black and bright eyes, pouting slightly, as if he was deliberately angry, but he didn't last long, and soon turned into a sunny smile again.

Wan Ruhai laughed for a while, and said to himself: "Hey, who did I say, it turned out to be Xi'er, I haven't seen you for many years, but she is getting more and more beautiful...... Hey, why is Ci'er dressed like this?"

The young man in the carriage jumped out of the car, and said angrily with anger on his face: "Uncle Wan, you are making fun of people again, what else can I dress?"

Wan Ruhai seemed to suddenly realize, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault that my memory is getting worse and worse, I wonder if the little master can forgive me once?"

The young man pursed his lips, knowing that the other party was still making fun of himself, so he didn't want to continue the conversation, so he had to say, "Forget it, I'll forgive you this time!"

The old man and Wan Ruhai laughed again.

Wan Ruhai's gaze stayed on the carriage for a moment, until the old man Dong'e called him: "Doesn't Mr. Wan still invite me to wait for me to enter the door? This carriage will also rush to the back garden to place forage!"

Wan Ruhai came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Mr. Dong'e, please ......."

"Mr. Wan, please!" The old man and Wan Ruhai gave each other a few humble words, and then walked over without being polite.

The young man in brocade clothes followed behind the two with his hands behind his back, staggering inside, he was not as formal as Mr. Dong'e and Wan Ruhai, but looked around with a pair of big eyes.

I saw that the people standing in front and back were either maids or in charge, and I thought that I had seen a lot of big scenes, and I didn't care about these people.

At this moment, he saw a teenager standing behind the crowd looking at him in a daze.

This boy naturally came over to watch the lively Luobei, and the reason why Luobei looked at the boy like this was because the two of them had just separated.

It turned out that this young man was none other than the brocade-clothed boy whom Luo Bei met on the streets of Zhuxian Town, and the two chased the seven ghosts of Kaifeng all the way, robbed the rich and helped the poor, and gave a whole bag of gold and silver to Yao Ying, the woman who took in the children who took refuge.

The young man was also stunned when he saw Luobei, and soon that childish smile appeared on his face again, made a grimace at Luobei, and walked forward surrounded by everyone.

In winter, the wind is cold.

The young man's bright smile is like the warm and soft sunshine in the sky.

Luo Bei stood there, looking at the figure of the young man in brocade clothes gradually walking away, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Originally, he could see that the young man's family background must be prominent, otherwise he would not have seen the whole cowhide bag of yellow and white things but was unmoved.

didn't expect that the young man would have a lot of connections with Wan Ruhai.

At this moment, the extremely ornate carriage passed by Luobei.

The car curtain on the carriage moved slightly, and it seemed that there were still people inside.

But before he could look any more, the carriage had already galloped past.

At this time, Luo Bei could naturally see that the keen eyes and agile skills of the driver who drove the car were enough to show that he was not just an ordinary driver.

By this time, everyone had already left, and he was the only one left standing there.

He was about to turn around, and accidentally saw a string of wind chimes hanging on the eaves of the opposite yard, and the scattered thin threads seemed to have been cut by something, leaving only a very thin filament holding the broken wind chimes, which kept shaking in the wind.

It's like a musical instrument that has lost its soul, and it can no longer make a sound.

"It turns out that this string of wind chimes was actually hung in front of the house by the Feng family and his wife, maybe it was blown off by the cold wind, I said how come I can't hear the wind chimes at night these days!"

He looked into the courtyard again, and saw that the door was tightly closed, and the courtyard was cold and clean.

I wonder if the loving couple is sitting around the fire and sighing about the memories and memories of the past?

Luo Bei could only let out a long sigh, and found that he was the only one who was still so lonely.

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