Chapter 232: Falling Wind Leaves a Letter
Su Caixiao upstairs heard these words clearly, and she was so angry that her chest rose and fell, but she couldn't have a seizure again, so she could only grit her teeth and scold: "These stinky girls who chew the root of their tongues are really itchy!"
Shen Zhuoyu smiled bitterly, but he had to try his best to persuade him. It's just that he also feels inexplicable, how did he become the wild man who tricked Su Caixiao into eloping? Also, who is the fourth master?
Shen Zhuoyu was about to carry Mu Ke'er to the bed, but was stopped by Su Caixiao.
Su Caixiao raised his hand in front of the bed, glared at Shen Zhuoyu viciously, and pouted: "This is my bed, she is not allowed to sleep." ”
Shen Zhuoyu was amused in his heart, and pretended to be helpless: "Okay, then I can only hold it like this all the time." ”
Su Caixiao was stunned when he heard this, and said eagerly: "Then how can it be done?"
"Then you're not going to get out of the way?"
Su Caixiao was stunned, and his eyes rolled a few times, but he couldn't think of any other way, so he had to keep his mouth open.
Shen Zhuoyu smiled, put Mu Ke'er on the bed, and was about to solve her acupuncture, but heard another movement downstairs.
Listening to the voice, it seemed that someone was coming, only to hear the maids shouting in unison: "I've seen the fourth master." ”
Then a gentle man's voice said, "No need to be polite, get up." ”
"Why did he come?" Su Cai Xiao Qi said, and Shen Zhuoyu hurriedly asked, "Who is he?"
Su Caixiao said casually: "Su Luofeng, my mother's fourth disciple, is in charge of the wealth of Ling Jue Palace, and I grew up together since I was a child. ”
Shen Zhuoyu sighed, and his face changed slightly.
But I heard the little red coquettish voice say: "Fourth master, I was still talking about you just now, do you want to find Miss?" But Miss she ......."
"Oh...... I'm not looking for her. I...... I just want to go upstairs and have a look, and ask a few accommodating ......"
He didn't finish. That Xiaohong replied with a mouthful: "The fourth master is polite, the young lady is not here." You can go up and sit at any time. ”
That Xiaocui hurriedly said: "Xiaohong, Miss doesn't like others to enter her room!"
"What's that? She's not there anyway. ”
The "fourth master" smiled: "Sister Xiaocui misunderstood, I only sit in Cai Xiao's study, and I will never step into her boudoir for half a step." ”
Xiaohong said: "Did you hear that? The fourth master is a scholar, so he won't be like some wild men!"
Several other maids also began to help, but Xiaocui couldn't do it, so she had to give way.
When Shen Zhuoyu heard this conversation, he was inexplicably angry, and secretly thought: Reader...... What's so great about a reader?
Su Caixiao is also itchy with hatred. Unexpectedly, when he was away, Fangxin Xiaolou actually became a place where he could sit at any time. You must know that on weekdays, even these close girls never dare to step into the small building half a step without being called.
Knock knock, with a crisp sound, Su Luofeng came upstairs. The study he was talking about was just outside the boudoir, separated by a beaded curtain. If he had come up, he would have found the three men in the room.
Shen Zhuoyu's mind turned, and he suddenly pulled Cai Xiao up and gently threw him on the bed. Then the curtain was lowered.
"Does this work?" Su Caixiao wondered.
Shen Zhuoyu's eyes were cold: "If it doesn't work, you can only be rough." ”
Listening to his murderous tone, Su Caixiao couldn't help but wonder. He is so dignified, where did he get so angry?
After Su Luofeng went upstairs. There was no movement anymore, and Shen Zhuoyu gradually felt anxious. Slowly open the bed curtain and look at it.
Through the pearl and jade door curtain, I saw a young man in a purple robe and polite sitting quietly in front of the bookcase, with a delicate face and a dignified appearance, especially those black eyes, like a deep pool, so that people could not see the depth.
"Is he Su Luofeng?" Shen Zhuoyu looked at it secretly, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth.
Su Luofeng has been in a daze since he sat down, and he stood up quietly for half an hour. Then he paced in the study, sometimes touching the bookcase, sometimes brushing the pen inkstone, looking at his demeanor, lowering his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, his eyes were affectionate, as if he was trapped in deep remembrance.
Shen Zhuoyu frowned, thinking to himself that this kid didn't leave for a long time and didn't enter the house, what was his motive?
Just thinking about it, Su Luofeng suddenly walked towards the bead curtain, Shen Zhuoyu's whole body tightened, and when Su Luofeng opened the bead curtain, he pounced on it to subdue it. For some reason, at this moment, he was a little eager to try.
It's a pity that Su Luofeng walked to the bead curtain and didn't continue to take a step forward, just sighed abruptly, and then walked to the bookcase, picked up the pen and wrote quickly, and didn't know what was written, and then turned around and left.
Shen Zhuoyu was stunned and said, "He really didn't come in?"
Su Caixiao seemed to be a little disappointed when he heard his words, and secretly strange.
Not long after, there were several goodbyes from the maids downstairs, thinking that Su Luofeng was gone.
Shen Zhuoyu exhaled lightly, and was about to open the curtain and get out of bed, but suddenly found that he and Su Caixiao had always been close to each other's chests and backs, close to each other. At this moment, the delicate body in the arms is hot, the delicate side face can almost touch, the cloud temples are slightly wet, the fragrance is fragrant, and the space on the bed is narrow, after the bed curtain is closed, the temperature inside it is getting higher and higher.
Shen Zhuoyu's heart was already filled with a sour taste, but when he realized this, his heart immediately rippled, and he stretched out his hands like a ghost, hugged his waist from behind, and couldn't hold it at his hand.
Su Caixiao was wondering to himself, why Shen Zhuoyu didn't move for a long time, and at this time, he was suddenly hugged by him, his heart suddenly trembled, and he lost his voice: "What are you doing?"
Shen Zhuoyu has a strong blood, and she has grown so big, it is the first time she has walked into the girl's boudoir. I was worried before, but I didn't expect it, but now that my mind is together, I suddenly feel like a waterfall, my eyes are foggy, I didn't hear what Su Caixiao said at all, and my hands hugged more and more tightly.
Su Caixiao and he have already had a spring supper, and he also knows about this matter, how can he not know what he is thinking, but right now......
"Quick...... Stop, there's still someone on the bed......" Su Caixiao reminded him of the last Qingming, but as soon as the words came out, he became out of breath.
When Shen Zhuoyu heard this, he bounced open like an electric shock, opened the bed curtain with a bang, and jumped off the bed with a whoosh.
Su Caixiao cleaned up his messy hair, and while getting out of bed, he glared at Shen Zhuoyu complainingly.
Shen Zhuoyu's face was as red as blood, he giggled dryly, glanced at Mu Ke'er on the bed, and secretly said that it was dangerous, now that Su Luofeng had left, he finally had the opportunity to solve Mu Ke'er's acupoints.
He didn't dare to look at Su Caixiao anymore, so he sat down on the edge of the bed, clasped Mu Ke'er's wrist, and as the warm true qi flowed into his body, Mu Ke'er finally sighed and woke up faintly.
As soon as Mu Ke'er opened her eyes, she saw Shen Zhuoyu's concerned expression, and she was still in a dream, until she found Shen Zhuoyu's side, Su Caixiao was looking at her with an almost vigilant look, and she understood that this was a real reality.
"Aunt Mu......" Shen Zhuoyu just wanted to call her, but halfway through the conversation, she quickly changed it to "Aunt Mu, Aunt Mu...... Are you feeling better?"
When Su Caixiao heard it, he almost didn't laugh out loud. A woman is such a duplicitous animal, she showed her trust in Shen Zhuoyu in front of Su Xuefei at the beginning, but this does not mean that she does not suspect this so-called eternal sorrowful righteous woman at all. Now that Shen Zhuoyu calls her "Aunt Mu", Su Caixiao's heart is inexplicably overjoyed.
However, hearing this "Aunt Mu" in Mu Keer's ears made her want to faint again, so she immediately turned her face away, and she didn't hear Shen Zhuoyu's inquiry.
Shen Zhuoyu was stunned, embarrassed, got up and walked to the study, he was very curious, what was written when Su Luofeng was leaving.
Su Caixiao saw his gray appearance, he felt even more funny, he covered his mouth and smiled on the side, and suddenly saw Shen Zhuoyu returning from the study quickly, dragging a piece of rice paper in his hand, his face was full of surprise.
"Cai Xiao, come and see!" said and handed the rice paper to Su Cai Xiao.
Su Caixiao unfolded it and saw sixteen big characters written on it - "On the day of the ceremony, the divine skill appeared, the people turned against him, and when he seized the throne." Su Caixiao looked at it, his face was pale, and his lips trembled, "How could it be, how could it be ......?"
Shen Zhuoyu said: "Su Luofeng seems to know that we are here, which is clearly telling us that your senior brother and sister are preparing to seize the throne at the ceremony......! It's just that this miracle has appeared, what does it mean that the people of the sect have defected?"
Su Caixiao realized something, and muttered: "The so-called divine skill, presumably refers to the 'Wanyang Snow Melting Gong', that is a set of exercises, and it is also the holy object of the Ling Jue Palace, only the masters of the past dynasties can practice, and they are hidden in a safe place on weekdays, only when they worship their grandmother, my mother will take out the exercises and worship them with the statue of my grandmother." ”
"What about the defection?" Shen Zhuoyu couldn't help but ask.
Su Caixiao patiently explained: "The so-called door people refer to the 'seventy-two gate people' of Ling Jue Palace. ”
"Seventy-two?"
"Yes, in addition to the people in the palace, there are still many people in our Ling Jue Palace who are hiding in the world, they are either managing wealth, or collecting information, or recruiting disciples, all in all, Ling Jue Palace has survived to this day, thanks to the unremitting support of these people. There are seventy-two such people, all of whom were picked up by my grandmother when she was alive, and although my mother was the palace master, she still treated them with special courtesy. ”
"I see, if it is really as Su Luofeng said, the seventy-two men defected at the ceremony, then your mother really has no chance of winning. Shen Zhuoyu sighed, glanced at the paper, and suddenly saw that there was still a beautiful small text in the corner.
Shen Zhuoyu hurriedly went up to take a closer look, frowned and said, "Please leave quickly, take care, Luofeng will write ...... by himself."
When Su Caixiao heard this, his delicate body shook slightly, and he suddenly rubbed it hard, clumped the rice paper into a ball, and said angrily: "Luofeng must have been coerced by them, so he left these reminders to us, hmph, my mother should now wait for the people from all walks of life to go up the mountain in the 'Gathering Heart Palace', let's go and pierce this conspiracy!"
As Su Caixiao said, at this moment, the hall of gathering hearts has gradually become lively.
For this ceremony, people from all walks of life rushed back from all directions.
On the main seat, Su Xuefei was sitting in a precarious position, dressed in a brocade robe, with her hair in a high bun, and her momentum was extraordinary, not at all like the appearance of recovering from a serious illness.
Dozens of low tables were neatly arranged under it, and two-thirds of the people were present. (To be continued......)