After the two left, Mo Langyue finally didn't have to hold on, and leaned against the wall as soon as her body was weak.

Zhu Yingying's eyes turned red, and she said distressedly: "You can obviously hide, why do you have to slap him for nothing?"

Mo Langyue smiled faintly and said, "This is a big matter, if he doesn't get a slap, how can he be smooth, and how can he calmly listen to our arguments?"

"But his shot is too heavy!" Despite this, Zhu Yingying was still a little unhappy in her heart, and she became more and more determined in the Jianghu mentality of respecting the strong.

Mo Langyue shook her head, "It's out of the way, at least we have a buffer time...... It's not too passive. ”

Lu Yundao: "Then what are you going to do?"

Mo Langyue looked at him and said leisurely: "It's not what I'm going to do, but what Commander Lu is going to do......?" Then start from the foreign population in Mochizuki Town in the past few days, and the geese have left traces, and I believe that they will definitely find clues. ”

Lu Yun was stunned for a moment and said, "What about you?"

Mo Langyue frowned, covering her chest weakly with one hand, holding the wall with the other, looking at him with an innocent expression, "Of course it's to recuperate, what else?"

Zhu Yingying stretched out her hand to gently support him, and glared back at Lu Yun, "The injury is so serious, is it difficult to let him run around with you?"

Is it that serious?

Lu Yun couldn't help muttering in his heart, but seeing that his face was pale, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his heart was bitter, he couldn't say anything, so he had to grit his teeth and say, "Then you can take care of your injuries, and I will do the rest." With that, the figure 'swished' up to the roof, and the clothes were fluttering and gone. But a moment later, the figure that had gone away turned back again.

"So fast?"

Before Mo Langyue and his party walked out of the alley, they saw Lu Yun again.

"But what happened?"

"Follow me......"

Without saying a word, Lu Yun picked up Mo Langyue and rushed towards the county office.

......

In the county hall a middle-aged man with a white face and beard was waiting anxiously, and Kang County ordered him to accompany him. When Lu Yun appeared at the door, his face showed joy.

"Father-in-law Pan, I've brought the people back!"

Lu Yun said and put Mo Langyue on the ground, but unexpectedly, his body was unsupported, and he fell to the ground softly.

"Ah, why are you dizzy?"

Lu Yun was stunned by Mo Langyue, but he still leaned him back on the chair and put him in a more comfortable position.

Pan's father-in-law said in a sharp voice, "Could this be the little brother surnamed Mo......"

Lu Yun nodded and said, "Yes, he is seriously injured, and he may not wake up for a while." ”

Pan's father-in-law looked curious, bent down and looked up and down carefully, and saw that although he had closed his eyes and looked a little weak, his facial features were beautiful and handsome, and there was a touch of nobility between his eyebrows, so he inexplicably had a good impression, and then thought that he was very likely to have a matter of the emperor's heart, and his attitude became more attentive.

"The little appearance is quite marked, no wonder Yun Gu is interested, and he has been mentioned in the palace several times...... It's no wonder that Lu Lao is willing to come forward to defend him. Hehe, even our Emperor His Majesty is curious, and he specially explained that he wants to see it clearly and then go back to restore his life......"

Seeing this, Lu Yun took the opportunity to ask: "Father-in-law Pan, you see that you are dizzy, what about this matter of thanksgiving?"

Pan Yang glanced at Mo Langyue and hesitated, as the emperor's close attendant, Pan Yang was the best at guessing the emperor's thoughts, although it was Lu Ran who was the first to do so, but if there was no deep meaning after this edict, it would not be their emperor majesty. So he waved his hand and said, "That's it, anyway, if one person dies and loses one, it can't be made up, and the royal face has been damaged, so it's better for Commander Lu to kneel and lead it alone!"

Lu Yun generally knew the content of the edict, but what was frustrating was that although the edict mentioned four people, he did not hesitate to praise Mo Langyue for being a good pass, what a handsome son, Duan Fang Ruyu, etc., and in the end, only a few words mentioned the remaining few of them, and the perfunctory taste was too strong.

Since then, Lu Yun suddenly realized that the intention between the lines is too obvious, no wonder the emperor treats the title of the fourth prince of martial arts so much, he is willing to jump into the pit dug by his grandfather when he knows that it is a pit, it turns out that there is a deep meaning behind it. What are the four sons of martial arts and not the four sons, these are just a cover, the point is that the emperor is choosing a son-in-law for his niece!

It seems that he has really been stained with someone's light! Lu Yun didn't care about the name, but he still slandered in his heart, and secretly complained about his grandfather, why didn't he sue him earlier?

Although he was dissatisfied, Lu Yun still respectfully accompanied Kang Xian Ling to send Pan Yang out, and when he returned to the hall, there was still Mo Langyue on the chair.

At first, he thought that Mo Langyue was pretending to be dizzy, and took advantage of their absence to find a place to rest by himself. But after looking around and finding no one, he was shocked to realize that things were not as simple as he imagined.

......

A nameless valley, a dilapidated thatched hut, a clay kang, and a broken quilt.

Mo Langyue woke up in pain, and what caught her eyes was this dilapidated environment.

Outside the broken window, the north wind was raging, whining and screaming in the cold wind. The mountains and rivers in the distance are bare, except for the stones and sand, except for desolation and desolation.

What is this place?

The town of Mochizuki has beautiful mountains and rivers, even in winter, there is no such greenery, and there is no such desolate place!

This isn't Mochizuki Town, so what is it?

Mo Langyue had doubts but was not surprised, and even her eyes did not change too much. Although the place was unfamiliar, the yellow sand stained air had a smell that he was extremely familiar with.

He sat there for a moment, then lay back down and closed his eyes. Although he didn't know what this place was, how he got here, but he didn't die, and someone would come to him and tell him the answers.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky outside gradually darkened. At this moment, the door of the grass hut was pushed open, and a ghostly figure in white stood outside the door.

Mo Langyue had never seen such a person, or he shouldn't call it a person, his face was pale and cruel, not to mention, his body was much taller than a normal person.

Through the door frame, Mo Langyue looked at him and did not speak. The white-clothed figure also looked at Mo Langyue, and did not speak, but floated sideways into the grass house.

Once inside, he flicked his fingers and set fire to a pile of wood on the ground. The bonfire was lit, and the house was heated, but under the light of the fire, the face of the man in white was even more frightening.

"Do you know who I am?"

The man in white finally spoke, but his voice was like that of a normal person.

Mo Langyue shook her head and said, "If you want to tell a story, you might as well take off your makeup and tell it again, you have already rested enough, and you must listen to it." ”

The man in white was slightly stunned and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid of ghosts or people, what else do you have to fear me?"

The man in white was stunned again, shook his head and stopped talking.