Luo Wuyou didn't answer, but carefully picked up the porcelain bottle and looked at the milky white porcelain bottle. His face was cold and worried.

The carriage drove all the way to ZhangFu. Qingluan stopped the carriage and went into the pharmacy with Luo Wuyou and Hongjin. Mo Han was processing medicinal materials in the pharmacy. Seeing Luo Wuyou, he immediately laughed and said, "younger martial sister, you are not at home and have a good rest. How can you run out again? You can be very well."

"Elder martial brother, I'm all right."

Luo Wuyou also held a smile, and then asked, "by the way, what about the elder martial brother and master? Has his old man not returned to his house? I didn't see him in the house

Mo Han shook his head and sighed: "not yet. You don't know. The emperor ordered his master to cure Jun Qingcheng. Although her poison was relieved, her body was damaged so much that she was in a coma. I heard that she woke up yesterday. Now, almost all the Tai hospital has been moved to the palace of the North Vietnamese envoy."

Luo Wuyou knew that all these things were expected. However, she was not worried about Jun Qingcheng, but worried about whether her master's body could stand it. After all, she was also hit by a blood cup.

"Don't worry, master is all right." Mo Han saw worry free, relieved, and then said: "it was Jun Jinglan. I heard that he was also assassinated. His life and death are unknown. The city is under strict martial law, looking for the murderer and searching for his whereabouts, which makes the whole capital panic."

"However, it's good. If he really dies, you don't have to marry him. My master once went back to the mansion and mentioned to me that Jun Jinglan went to ask the emperor to marry you again, and he didn't want to take care of himself. How can you be worthy of my younger martial sister?"

"It's said that recently, the general of North Vietnam was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot. He also led the soldiers who came to the North Vietnam and escorted them to look for people everywhere. He even broke into the imperial study several times."

At the thought of Zhang Ming's words, Mo Han's face was unhappy and his eyes were full of schadenfreude.

Jun Jinglan, that bastard, actually dares to hit her younger martial sister's idea. She really deserves to die. Can't Beiyue have no women? He rushed to Daqin to look for some princess.

He looked for it, and it was fine, but he looked for someone who was not good, but he just fixed his eyes on his precious younger martial sister.

If you are dead, you should be thrown into the hell.

Mo Han's disdain on his face and his words were the same as Shen Suqing's.

Luo Wuyou looked amused: "elder martial brother, you curse him. If he really dies, I'm afraid you should sigh again." Death, how could that man die so easily?

South Rongdi, North Jinglan!

Jun Jinglan's name is almost as famous as Rongdi, the God of war of the Qin Dynasty. How could he be killed by such a few assassins? However, he just doesn't know what his idea is.

She was really curious, but she couldn't figure out why he disappeared and where he had gone?

"Cut, it's none of my business. Even if it's really a fight, it's something the emperor should worry about, OK? Anyway, this world is his, not mine. I'm worried about something. " Mo Han curled his lips, some unnatural shouting.

"Is it?"

Luo Wuyou is smiling at him. It's the first time that he sees his senior brother so awkward.

"Of course."

Mo Han replied. Luo Wuyou's sight of Lingli made her scalp numb. She turned her head and looked at the girl leaning against the door, holding a sword and embracing her chest. She quickly changed the topic: "younger martial sister, who is she? The sword in her hand is really good. I think her martial arts should be good. "

"I forgot to introduce her to my senior brother. She is my maid qingluan. She works part-time to protect my safety."

Luo Wuyou looked at qingluan's indignant expression, but he grinned and said to Mo Han, "what's the matter, elder martial brother? I can sue you. She's very good..."

"Luo Wuyou, do you believe it or not? If you say one more word, I'll seal your mouth."

There was a gnashing of teeth in the voice. Qingluan looked at Luo Wuyou with cold eyes and was full of threats. "I'm only responsible for protecting your safety for five years. I'm not your intimate maid. You can understand this."

However, Luo Wuyou said at the banquet: "I'm very clear, right? You're my maid, and you drive for me. Isn't it equivalent to doing what a maid should do? Of course, I also know that you are worried about my safety. You don't have to say it. I understand it

"You..."

Qingluan was angry. She didn't expect that the girl was several years younger than her. However, she was so thick skinned and shameless. She not only asked her to belittle her identity, but also laughed at her here!

It's really hateful. How could God confiscate such a shameless person.

"Qingluan, I know you scold me in your heart now, but it doesn't matter. Who let me be the master? I won't care about you!" Luo Wuyou's smile is even more brilliant, as if the winter sun in general gorgeous.It was a little bit like the eyes of qingluan.

Although I haven't been together for a long time, I have never seen the girl smile so happily before. When I saw a good smile, I always felt that there was something missing.

"Hehe, miss, you can see that qingluan is so cute and angry Lovely. "

Red brocade glared at the side, looking at the rich expression on qingluan's face. She blinked her apricot eyes and said with a smile. Her voice was full of unfeeling teasing, calling her to call Miss's name.

If you want to know that miss can take a fancy to her, it is her several generations to repair.

"It's not bad. At last, there's progress. It's much more lovely than looking at her expressionless cold face. Hongjin, it seems that in the future, we have to continue to work hard..."

Luo Wuyou said solemnly, and red brocade added a sound. The banter of the master and servant made qingluan suddenly come back to his senses. He snorted and glared at them angrily. She took the sword and went to one side.

"You've pissed off your bodyguard, so you won't be afraid that the next time you're in danger, she'll spank your ass and run away?" Mo Han laughingly looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly. A trace of doting flashed in his eyes. He really didn't see worry like this, but he had more innocence of his little daughter's house.

That's what she should look like at her age.

"Elder martial brother, you are wrong, qingluan, she will not leave me!"

Luo Wuyou turns to look at Mo Han and says it seriously. The voice of Qingyue floats all the way to qingluan's ears, which makes her feel a little shocked. The reason is nothing else. The tone of voice is too firm and too firm. It is full of trust and full of trust.

But they have only been together for half a month. Where does she trust her?

After being shocked, qingluan turned her lips. She was so sure that she would not leave her? In that case, should she consider leaving her to show her?

While qingluan was thinking about whether to leave Luo Wuyou behind, Luo Wuyou changed the topic and said, "elder martial brother, since the master is not here, I have something to tell you, let's go in."

The joking look on her face was gone, and the girl's expression became solemn.

Mo Han nods, turns to take medicine, Luo Wuyou also follows in. After Hongjin closes the door for two people, he looks at qingluan, hesitates for a while, and walks over.

"Qingluan, what did you do before?" Red brocade asked curiously, this girl is so high in martial arts, but she is not old enough. At most, she is as old as her. I really don't know how she practiced it. She must have suffered a lot?

Qingluan coldly glanced at the red brocade, picked the pick show eyebrow, threw out two words: "kill."

"Murder? Were you a killer before Red brocade exclaimed, suspiciously looked at her way: "but, I see how you don't look like a killer at all, you shouldn't be frightening me?"

"If you can see it as a servant girl, I don't have to mix up." Qingluan cold way: "so, you had better not provoke me, irritate me, cut off your head directly."

She also compared the sword in her hand, and the blade of the cold sword was dazzling.

Red brocade is not afraid at all, but shriveled his mouth and said, "Qi, do you think it's cutting watermelon? I don't believe you will cut off my head. Miss said, you won't hurt us, so I don't believe a word of what you said

"You believe her so much, don't know how to die at that time!" Qingluan glanced at the red brocade, and his voice was full of sarcasm, which made him feel ridiculous for his unconditional trust in Luo Wuyou.

"Of course I believe in Miss, because I know that if there is one person in the world who won't hurt me, then that person must be a lady, absolutely not someone else." Red brocade said a serious face, miss is the world, to her the best person, but also the most intelligent person.

Let her believe that miss will kill her, it is better to tell her that there will be red rain in the sky, which is really ridiculous.

But qingluan said, "what if she really killed you?"

Red brocade a face firm: "this kind of thing will never happen."

"What I'm talking about is that in case, for example, there is no certainty in the world, if she really killed you, would you still think so?" Qingluan's eyes are fixed on the red brocade Road, some doubts in the eyes, wondering why the red brocade would say so decisively, why, she should believe that girl like that.

That kind of trust Luo Wuyou?

"When I was dead, what else could I think?" Red brocade jokingly said a, to see qingluan skim the beginning, she immediately shook her arm and said: "OK, OK, I'll make a joke with you."

But qingluan was mercilessly swept away.

Red brocade also does not care, looked up at a blue sky, voice quiet way: "if there is such a day, I think, I will go far, do not let Miss see my appearance when I die."

Qingluan asked: "because I hate her, I don't want to see her."

Red brocade shook his head: "it's because I don't want to see Miss sad. I don't want to see miss self blame. Miss, she is a person who cares and can fight for her life, so how can she accept such a cruel result..."Qingluan was silent.

"Well, don't say that. When I came out in the morning, the young lady told me to go shopping and have dumplings. So now I'm going to go shopping on the street. Do you want to come with me?" Red brocade smiles, turn head to look at Qing Luan to ask a way.

Qingluan thought for a moment, but shook his head.

"Well, I'll go, and I'll bring you sugar gourd." Red brocade says to smile to turn to leave pharmacy, Qing Luan is silently looking at that door plank is in a daze.

Indifferent eyes, there is a trace of confusion and doubt

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