In the wing room, clean up very clean, but also send out a strange fragrance.

The window edge is opened, the breeze blows in, the upper layer of the carved bed is stacked and hanging, and the light blue gauze curtain is also gently swinging with the breeze.

On the carved bed behind the veil, you can feel it vaguely, as if you were lying alone.

"Mother, it's han'er who brought her younger sister to see you."

"It's han'er. Come on, come on in."

Without waiting for a moment, the voice came out again in the wing room.

Mo Han with Luo Wuyou into the wing room, two people stand in front of the carved bed, Luo Wuyou respectfully kneels on the edge of the bed, kowtow to the people on the bed three heads.

"No worries, see your mother."

"So, are you the new disciple of Mingming? I didn't expect it to be a woman. " The voice has doubts and sighs.

As the words fall.

A hand, stretched out from behind the bed, Luo Wuyou's eyes fell on that hand. The hand was as thin as wood. As Mo Han said, there was only a layer of skin wrapped with bones, just like dried skin.

The gauze curtain was lifted a little bit, and the person hidden behind the gauze curtain also showed up, which directly ran into Luo Wuyou's pupil.

It was a woman, but there was no woman's special Zheng except for a head of green silk. Her eyes were deep and her face was haggard. The skin on her face was as thin as that hand. The difference was that on those folds, the red spots were as obvious as Zhu.

"Didn't scare you?"

You's voice is very pleasant to hear, like a girl in her twenties and eighties, but her body is as old and decadent as an 80 year old woman.

When Mo Han saw a woman, his eyes were full of tears.

"Mother, I am carefree." Luo Wuyou stretched out his hand and held the withered hand of the woman. Although his face did not change, there was a ripple in his heart.

To see you's present is like seeing yourself. She was imprisoned for ten years. She was more than you were.

"OK, OK, OK. Mingming has a good apprentice."

You said three good things in a row, and said to Mo Han: "han'er, take the black wooden box on my dressing table as a gift for you. If you call me my teacher's mother, don't refuse it. My mother doesn't have anything good to give you. It's all small things like jewelry and face."

"Thank you very much Luo Wuyou did not refuse, this is a teacher's mother to her.

Accompany you said for a while, you a little tired, Mo Han with Luo Wuyou back out.

Walking in the courtyard, Mo Han looks at Wuyou from time to time, and looks like he wants to talk but stops.

Wu you stopped to stop and looked at Mo Han. "What do you want to say, please ask?"

"Younger martial sister, how do you handle your pulse? What can you tell Mo Han also stopped to see the situation, if he is not wrong, the younger martial sister in holding the mother's hand, is to cut the pulse for her.

Luo Wuyou pondered for a long time, but his thin lips opened, but he spit out three words: "difficult, difficult, difficult."

"Younger martial sister, what do you know?" Mo Han looks slightly changed, this is holding the mentality of trying to ask out, did not expect, Luo Wuyou actually really answered him.

However, this is difficult, difficult, difficult, what do you mean, does it mean that the mother's disease is very difficult to treat?

He knew this for a long time, otherwise, the master would not have been at a loss for 20 years.

Luo Wuyou didn't answer. Looking at the remote sky, suddenly, looking at Mo Han, he said, "Wuyou has one thing. I want to ask elder martial brother for help."

"What's the matter?" The topic changes too fast. For a while, Mo Han is still a little stunned.

"I want to go out of the government to do something, but I have to support the servants." Luo Wuyou said lightly.

When Mo Han heard this, he immediately laughed: "I thought it was a big deal. Originally, it's just such a small thing. Cheng, you wait for me to arrange, and you will surely send you out of the house without knowing it. However, younger martial sister, what are you going to do?"

"Do you want to know what you should do to run your daughter's house?"

Luo Wuyou said casually, Mo Han was at a loss when he heard that it was difficult for him to do his daughter's family. Was she going to buy tobacco powder? There's no need to support the servants.

"When you come back, I will tell you what you want to know." Luo Wuyou added another sentence. Mo Han was stunned. Suddenly, his figure flashed and he disappeared.

Luo Wuyou's eyes drooped. It seems that her newly recognized elder martial brother has excellent martial arts?

Mo Han, Mo Han

Master's son is also the first disciple.

Why is such an excellent person that she has never heard of his name at all. Even in the capital of Qin, no one knows. Shifu has already had a first-class disciple

Mo Han went and came quickly. He handed Luo Wuyou a package. He said, "there is a set of clothes for a boy. It's similar to your body. Go and change it. I'll dress it up for you. I'll make sure your mother doesn't recognize you.""Thank you very much

Luo Wuyou took the bag and replaced it in the side room. Mo Han then took some bottles and jars to daub on her face.

After finishing, looking at himself in the bronze mirror, carefree showed a satisfied smile: "elder martial brother's face changing skill is very powerful."

"Want to learn? I'll teach you later. " His face is praised, Mo Han's face is blooming with a brilliant smile, a generous face said.

Luo Wuyou nodded: "thank you very much. Let's go."

"You, miss, be careful." Red brocade is behind, don't trust the charge way.

Mo Han looked funny: "don't worry, little girl, do you have me? I'll bring back your miss, my little sister, and give it to you completely. I promise, not a hair will be lost. "

"Thank you very much, master Mo Han."

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South of the city, a deep alley, Luo Wuyou turned in. Walking inward for more than 20 meters, I stopped in front of a common courtyard of a civilian house and took a look at a bamboo wind chime hanging in front of the eaves.

She gently raised her hand and knocked on the door.

The door was opened from the inside, and a head was poked out. There was a little surprise in the eyes, but it quickly came back to me: "master, you can come. If you don't come again, I'm worried to death. Come on, please come in."

He flashed into the door. Luo Wuyou looked at the man in front of him. He was in his thirties, with a Chinese face and a moustache. In his eyes, there was a flash of light.

"What's your name?" she asked softly

"Back to the master, the little Hu Ming, ha ha, is just a little thug. He used to eat with black master, the eldest of the black tiger gang in Qinhuai River. Later, because she knew Miss Hongjin, she introduced her little one." He said that he was following the leader of the black tiger Gang, but he was also a small villain.

The man said, some embarrassed touched his head: "but, master, you can rest assured, now I have not mixed with the black lord, since I follow the master, I will certainly do well. If you have anything to do, just tell me to the little one, and the little one will do it for you. "

Hu Ming patted himself on the chest.

"How did you and Hongjin get to know each other?" Luo Wuyou frowns. I didn't expect that Hu Ming would say this. I didn't expect that Hongjin would know some local ruffians?

"It's such a master. Last time Hongjin made a prescription, the purse was robbed. The little one happened to see it and Hey, hey... "

Luo Wuyou knows clearly that the following story can be thought of without guessing.

It's just that Hu Ming helped Hongjin get back the money bag. Or, he just wanted to help. Or, he just saw that the red brocade was beautiful, so

However, no matter what, this person is just a jerk, that can help her a lot.

For the rest, Luo Wuyou doesn't want to worry about it.

"Take me there!"

"Well, master, you come with me. You don't know. That girl is so noisy. I'm afraid that she will run away, so I'll lock her up? I provided her with good food and drink, but she went on a hunger strike for me. She had been hungry for three days, and she was so hungry that she refused to touch a grain of rice or drink a mouthful of water. "

"I really haven't seen such a stubborn girl. You said I didn't want to do anything to her. Why was she so stubborn? So stubborn, is not that bitter or her own? "

Along the way, Hu Ming complained endlessly. It seemed that he had deep resentment in his heart.

To the place, Hu Mingcai finally stopped talking, took out a key and opened the door. He respectfully said to Luo Wuyou: "master, here we are."

Luo Wuyou did not speak, and walked directly in. Behind the door was closed, Hu Ming smart, did not follow in.

There was no furniture in the room, just a wooden bed, a wardrobe, a round table and a chair.

On the wooden bed, there was a girl lying on it in a mess. Her eyes were closed and her face was full of vegetables. She looked weak and absent-minded.

"You let me out, what do you keep me here for? You let me out..." Hearing the sound, the woman's eyes open, weak shouting.

Luo Wuyou walked to the bedside and stood still. His voice was a little cold: "let you out? Let you out of here. Will you kill again? Miss Wanqing. "

Wan Qing widened her eyes and couldn't believe it. She looked at the young boy dressed up by the boy. Suddenly, a face appeared in her mind.

In his eyes, a touch of panic appeared: "you, how can it be you? I, I I wonder what you're saying? Who the hell are you and why do you want to arrest me? "

The youth in front of her, she knew, was actually in the lane along the Qinhuai River, she stopped the wrong one.

"Why should I arrest you? Ah... " Luo Wu light Chi smile: "if you are not arrested here, where do you think you can now, can only be in the prison."

"When Nangong Feihong died, the emperor was very angry and ordered a thorough investigation. Now, in the whole Qindu, there are officers and soldiers searching for the murderers. Do you still think you can escape this robbery with a trace of luck?""I..." Wan Qing's face turned white and could not refute it.

Of course, she knew that she could not escape and would be caught one day, but as long as she could get revenge, she would die willingly.

But now, she is unwilling to kill all her enemies. How can she die?

"I thought Miss Wanqing was a wise person who would hear what I said that day. But I didn't expect that you were so reckless that you wanted to avenge your sister. That's right. But is it worth killing these scum and paying for yourself?"

Luo Wuyou suddenly approached Wanqing and said in a cold voice:

"it's said that it's also romantic to be a ghost when the peony flowers die. You should first prescribe medicine to them, and then kill them. Don't you think it's too cheap for them to die like this? Since it's revenge, it's natural to hate life. It's better to die. Do you mean Wan Qing? "

Luo Wuyou's voice is as cold as snow, but full of bewitchment.

Hearing this, Wan Qing's face was full of shock: "do you know my sister?"

Originally, her premonition is true, this young man, he really knows everything.

Luo Wuyou shook his head and coldly returned three words: "I don't know."

"No?"

How could he not know? If he didn't know his sister, how could he know so much.

Wan Qing is in a state of confusion. She looks up and looks at Luo Wuyou: "what do you want to do, you can say it directly."

What does she want to do?

Luo Wuyou stood straight, his mouth suddenly floated a smile, for a long time, just light mouth.

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