Chapter 48

The night is still. In the misty black veil, a long figure is looming. The man is sitting at the table, holding his hair in his hand. He is writing on rice paper. He is painting something. There is a faint fragrance of ink in the room.

Suddenly, another figure appeared in the room. The man was wearing a black robe and a mask with a black face and fangs on his head.

Roast nine directly came to the table, "master, don't you go and have a look?"

“……” The only answer was his own breath.

"Master, I heard that naluo is dying soon, so you really don't want to see it?"

“……”

"Even the best doctors in the Tai hospital can't be cured. Alas, it seems that this young man is going to die this time. Of course, if someone is willing to help, it is not necessarily. "

Roasted nine not to give up another sentence, especially increased the death of three words.

Shangguan Mingyue, however, seemed to have never heard of it. He did not even lift his head. His wrists were waving and sketching lines one after another on Xuan paper.

Zhijiu's eyes are a little dull. It's his guess that's wrong.

The master had no other thoughts on the boy, no, the girl?

However, it is not right. He has been with the master for more than 20 years. For the first time, he saw a woman who could be within three meters of the master, but he was not killed by the master's palm.

Although, was a slap to fly, but that is also because she vomited master son all over!

Therefore, he always felt that the master was different to the girl.

The eyes under the mask of Zhijiu can't blink at the master who has no sense of his own. He feels a bit frustrated. Is it true that he guessed wrong? Otherwise, why is the master reluctant to give him a look?

Just when he thought that the man would not answer and was about to turn away, the man suddenly opened his mouth: "do you care about her?"

Said, arm gently lifted a beautiful movement, long hair automatically fly back to the desk on the value of the pen rack.

"Don't I care for the master?" Grilled nine high interest said: "master son is not let subordinate arrange personnel surveillance? My subordinates think that since the master attaches so much importance to the girl, the master may worry about other people if she has such a big accident. Maybe the master will go to see her later. Maybe he will not see the girl for the last time

Please, he cares about Mao. The girl is not his. Isn't he worried about the master? Although he was a little selfish, after all, such a brave girl would have died like this.

Isn't that a pity?

What's more, he is still looking forward to watching the master's good play. Before he sees the good play, the actor will die. How can it be done??

Shangguan Mingyue finally raised her head, but her words were cold and merciless: "she can't die. What's the matter with the landlord?"

"Don't you want to know why the girl knows the name of hanzhuo? I don't want to know why she can break the array of our moon tower? "

"According to the master's request, I collected all the information about her from childhood to adulthood, but they couldn't find out. How did Luo Wuyou know about the cold left envoy and how to know how to crack the nine turn star array," he said

"According to the data, she grew up in the prime minister's mansion. Although she had a bad life, she was not worried about her food and clothing. Although she was always bullied from time to time, she grew up to 11 years old peacefully. She was paranoid and even a little cowardly. She seldom went out of the prime minister's office. In the past 11 years, the number of times she went out of the mansion was numerous. Even if she went out of the mansion, she would go to her grandfather's house at most By the way, her grandfather was Gu Tingzhi, the censor who was demoted fourteen years ago

"What she contacts most is the maid and old lady around her. She is a standard daughter of the boudoir. You said that such a girl's home has not yet reached the hairpin. Where did she come from? How dare she dare to enter our Mingyue building? Don't you think it strange? "

Zhijiu looked at Shangguan Mingyue with burning eyes. He was really curious. The more he said it, the more strange he felt. Even his own curiosity was hooked up.

However, for Mao's sake, his master's son is still as salty as that!

Ah, no wonder the master is so old, and there is no good person around him. I don't know which girl of his family can stand him!

"I want to know why she knows Han Zhuo's name. When Han Zhuo comes back, I'll find out where she comes from. There's a saying in the world that women are not inferior to men. In history, women who know the five elements are not without them, are they? "

"Can that be the same?" he exclaimed? Can this little girl compare with that one? More than a hundred years ago, she was a legendary woman of the Three Kingdoms. There is no comparability between the two, right? "

"No comparability, are you still so curious?"

Shangguan Mingyue cast a cold glance at him and said, "it's better to worry about yourself than to worry about her. Do you know what the toughest thing in the world is?"

"What is it?" It's a profound question.The man's long five fingers brush the table top, gently pick up that page of rice paper, eyes gently brush over the rice paper, that look at endless decaying grass.

Cold voice, faint ring: "in this world, the toughest thing is more tenacious than weeds vitality, and..."

"What else?" Grilled nine questions.

After waiting for a long time, Shangguan Mingyue's voice did not ring again.

Heart knows, master son won't answer again, roast nine tie pull head to retreat out.

Left alone man, leaning against the window, gazing at a certain direction in the dark sky. After a long time, he suddenly turned back to the desk in the room, opened an inconspicuous box on the desk, took out the things inside, and looked at it quietly. His eyes were a little distant.

What else?

What's more, it's the hatred that the flame can't burn!

Luo Wuyou, just as Zhijiu said, where does your hatred come from? Where does your despair come from? Why do you do this?

Are you really going to die?

Why, but always feel, not so true.

If you die, will your destiny not change?

Suddenly a wisp of sarcasm rose from his heart, or he really should go to see

Under the bloody mask, a trace of streamer light flashed through Shangguan's bright moon's deep eyes, and his sleeves brushed lightly, and the whole person disappeared in place.

……

Wuyou Pavilion, has been a whole day, Luo Wuyou's high fever, but still did not fall down, Hongjin has been using cold water to ice her, medicine also forced to pour down. But if it doesn't, it doesn't go back.

Gu Ruolan stayed by the bedside since she woke up, holding Luo Wuyou's hand in a daze and tears. She refused to listen to her advice. However, mother Lin and others were helpless. Finally, Hongjin tried to make Gu Ruolan sleep.

Night, deepening. There was a breeze, and there were two bangs in the room.

The red brocade and Tangyuan, which were originally changing the handkerchief for Luo Wuyou, fell down soft.

A figure, like a ghost, appears in the wing room and beside Luo Wuyou's bed. In the dark, the man has a pair of eyes and looks at the girl lying on the bed.

After a long time, he reached into his arms and took out something from his lapel. With a clang sound, a cold silver light passed by, and the sharp dagger was placed on the girl's white neck.

As long as he makes such a gentle stroke, the cold blade will cut the girl's throat, and she will die in a comatose consciousness, unconscious, little by little.

As long as he rowed, everything would be over, and no one could threaten him again.

The girl in bed, still quietly lying, eyes closed, even eyelashes are not blinking, still fell into the deepest sleep, do not know, at the moment she is facing the critical moment of life and death.

However, after a long time, the man has not been further action.

In the dark, his long and narrow eyes, flashing a silk of struggle.

Finally, he removed the dagger and put it back.

He put his hand into his arms, but there was another thing in his hand. He pinched the big palm on the girl's jaw, and the thing between his fingers slid down the girl's throat.

The whole action, but in an instant.

"I hope my decision today will not be wrong."

When the man finished, his figure flashed and flew out of the window. Maybe it was because he was too good at lightness and walked too fast, but he didn't see it. After his figure disappeared, the people on the bed who had been closed their eyes suddenly opened their eyes.

The tip of her tongue rolled gently, and what was fed by the man rolled down to her palm.

Qingxin pill?

Pretty pretty Qiong nose to the palm of the palm, gently lure, Luo Wuyou look slightly flash, did not expect, Liu family, there are such good things, and Liu Suifeng, actually willing to take this thing to save him?

He took the wrong medicine.

"You are not afraid, he just, really will kill you?"

Quiet voice, resounding in the ear, Luo Wuyou looked up, as expected, saw the bloody mask and the man's white robe.

"It seems that every time I see the owner of Shangguan building, it is the same dress up." As like as two peas, the same hair, the same robe, and even the dark grain and the flowers on the robe are exactly the same.

Of course, the same indifference and depth!

Luo Wuyou's eyes were light, and the answer was wrong. This man, unexpectedly, broke into her boudoir again. Due to the effect of medicine, his face was still crimson and hot. However, it could not be seen in the night.

Because of the injury in the buttocks, so, she has been lying on the stomach, holding the same position for too long, the body is a little stiff, so, at this moment, she woke up, moved her body, into a side lying.

The moonlight is gently scattered down, the girl's bright wrist is holding her head, a head of green silk is gently scattered on the brocade quilt, the wide sleeves, cut down a section, revealing half of the snow-white slender lotus root arm.

Such a gesture should be charming and seductive. However, it gives people a cool and noble feeling when she is a girl.Shangguan Mingyue looked at her. After a long time, she didn't say anything, so she disappeared in the night.

Luo Wuyou gently breathed a breath, at this moment, just feel, behind a burst of fire burning stabbing pain, but, for her who has already experienced ten years of inhuman torture, it is already negligible.

"Miss, you are awake at last." Red brocade rubbed his eyes and stood up from the floor. His face and voice were full of deep surprise, but with a trace of crying, tears also flowed down his cheeks: "Miss, you scared me to death. I thought that Miss really, really..."

"Thought I was going to die?"

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Red brocade a face angry, Miss came to visit her, had told her, she will be OK, no matter what happened, she will be OK.

Now it turns out that her young lady didn't cheat her. She said that she would be safe, so now, she really woke up safely.

However, seeing the young lady dying, she was still, really scared.

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