It is the second quarter of the second half of the night when the lonely cold returns to the house. When the day is about to dawn, looking at the headless corpse brought back by Mo Han, Luo Wuyou frowns gently.

"Is this Langqing's body?" Glancing at the gray face and facial features, the body and head have been cleaned, no blood, but still let people feel a kind of cool and creepy feeling.

Because the head and eyes were wide and round, and could not be closed.

"Yes, mistress. He committed suicide, so I cut off his head. By the way, what about the master?" Qi Yan glanced at the room and didn't see Rongdi's figure. He immediately asked.

"He's gone to have a rest. If you need to find him, you can go there by yourself."

"The mistress, if her subordinates still have something to report to the master, they will leave first."

Qi Yan bowed his hand and left. As he spoke, he quickly left the front room, and Han Zhuo followed him. They inquired about the room of Hongjin Rongdi, and soon disappeared in front of everyone.

Luo Wuyou glanced at Qi Yan's hasty steps. Qi Yan's face had changed a little before. Even Han Zhuo seemed to be in a trance, which made her more confused.

"Younger martial sister, what's the matter? Why are you distracted? Did you encounter anything when you came out of the prison? " Mo Han is a little surprised. The younger martial sister is always steady. He has never seen such a look on her face. He is worried and puzzled. He even doesn't know that he is out of his mind!

She was worried about The king of Rongjun?

The man's voice pulled back carefree thoughts, and she shook her head and said: "nothing. By the way, the elder martial brother said that Lang Qing had a strange array. It's nothing strange. To be able to become the commander selected by the emperor, naturally there are some means. However, I am a little curious. What he said before he died."

"Thousand year old Canggou, blood shining on the earth, the destiny of heaven, can't be changed? Ah... " Luo Wuyou chuckled, and her mouth was full of sarcasm. She heard too much of this kind of prodigal words. She heard the same words from leisurely Di's mouth, from Yuan's mouth, from her grandfather's mouth, and now from Langqing's mouth?

Maybe I heard a lot, but I was calm.

"If you believe it, you will have it. If you don't believe it, there will be no one. At least, I never believe that destiny is doomed. My mother is poisoned. How many doctors have I seen, and even the master has no strategy. But now my younger martial sister has found a way to detoxify?"

Mo Han said with a smile: "from this we can see that the saying of destiny can't be completely believed. The things in this world are really destiny, but in the end, it's up to people. Why should younger martial sister think too much?"

"It's true that the master is open-minded, and the elder martial brother is right. Fate is destined to be just a cause and effect. It depends on how we think and how we look at it."

Luo Wuyou laughs. It's just like the elder martial brother said. Sometimes it's not destiny that traps people. In fact, it's just people themselves. She laughs and says, "but senior brother, maybe you have to accompany me back to ZhangFu first."

"You want to see that woman?"

Mo Han knew it, but he frowned and shook his head: "I checked for her, but she is like a puppet in the shape of a person. She can neither ask nor answer. In addition to panting and eating, she can hardly say a word, and there is not a trace of redundant expression. I think she has been locked up for too long, and her speech ability has completely degenerated. So the younger martial sister had better not hold too much hope. "

"Well, what about that cat? Can you find out the cause of its death?" Luo Wuyou pondered, if the woman is really like this, I'm afraid she will be useless.

Speaking of the cat, Mo Han's expression is a su: "as for the cat, it was shattered by people and died. I dissected the cat's body, and found that its internal organs were completely broken. In the lake, there is only one kind of martial arts skill, heart breaking palm."

"Broken heart palm is a kind of extremely evil martial arts. If you are good at it, your internal organs will be broken completely. It's a sinister move. However, this Kung Fu has been lost for a long time. Unexpectedly, it has come up again."

"Broken heart palm?"

Luo Wuyou murmured. This situation is similar to her guess. She doesn't know the martial arts of broken heart palm. However, after listening to the introduction of the eldest martial brother, it can be seen that it must be an evil martial art. Mother Yu can expel five poisons. In other words, her method is also evil and strange.

Is this broken heart's palm also what she did?

Or are there other masters hiding around Yongzhao?

From the cup technique of Ximeng nationality to the broken heart palm, it seems that in less than a year since her rebirth, many things that have disappeared have gradually appeared in the eyes of the world. Even the people in the river and lake are frequently involved in the undercurrent of the court.

This phenomenon is too abnormal!

There is also the concealment of Yongzhao. For so many years, no one in the whole prime minister's office has ever doubted that the Royal Princess has such a huge power hidden around her?

What is she hiding so deeply for? Is she the so-called master in Lang Qingkou? Not only Lang Qing, but also mother Qin once said such a similar thing in Tingyun village.

All of them were sent by Yongzhao, and Lang Qing probably obeyed Yongzhao's orders. Now it seems that the master of Langqing's mouth is probably the princess of the great Qin Dynasty: Yongzhao.

Even if it's not her, it's definitely about her.She always thought that it was impossible to order all things to surrender. If she wanted to disobey, it would be her own brother and mother. This is unreasonable!

She doesn't have that reason!

And, even if she is a princess, she also has a part of the dark forces, but just by these, she wants to subvert an imperial dynasty? It's just a dream. It's absolutely ridiculous!

If this is the case, isn't it that as long as you are a character, you can do it?

That's too much fun!

She is really when the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty are dough, is the army in the emperor's hands vegetarian? Not to mention, there are eight princes staring at that position. How could they allow a lady to step on their heads and take away what they have been coveting!

The great Qin Dynasty has been standing for hundreds of years without falling down, and the great emperor is by no means a faint monarch. It is just like an ant trying to trample an elephant to death in such a worldly way. It's just ridiculous!

No matter before or now, she thought it was impossible.

Unless, among them, there are other reasons she doesn't know!

What makes her feel even more incredible is that her good father, shrewd and selfish, thinks about xiangtangluo, but he doesn't go back to his room. Instead, he goes to the courtyard of Rongdi. From a distance, the gate of the wing room is closed, and the light is still on in the room. In the light of the candle light, several flickering figures are reflected in the white pane.

Keep walking around the room.

Carefree eyes blinked, and there was more doubt in his face. He felt a little bad in his heart. Without hesitation, he directly stepped up the steps and reached out to push the door open.

However, a push, the door is not moving. It was actually from the inside of the door mortar, firmly locked, worry free double fingers a song, knock on the door.

Knock knock

the sound of knocking on the door was transmitted directly into the wing room, which startled the people in the room. Qi Yan looked back and looked worried. "Oh, maybe the master mother is here, and the master has given a death order. You can't let the housewife know. Hanzhuo, you should block the situation first, and the mother can't see it."

Even if there is no master's command, the master's situation will certainly be frightened if the mistress sees it.

Han Zhuo looked at the figure hidden behind the secluded purple gauze on the bed. His eyes were covered with dark red blood, and his hands tightly folded his fist. Finally, he did not say a word, and turned his head and went out.

Creak ah, the door was opened, cold Zhuo's face appeared in worry free eyes.

"Han Zhuo, where's your master? I have something to look for him!" Worry free voice is clear and shallow, say, the person already walked toward inside, how to know cold Zhuo is to stretch out a hand to block her way.

Looking at the arm in front of him, he raised his head. Luo Wuyou's eyes were slightly cold. There was a trace of questioning in his voice: "your master, is something wrong? Tell me, hanzhuo

If it was not for Rong Di's accident, Han Zhuo would never have such rude behavior!

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