The carriage slowly drove out of the outer city, and soon came to the back door of the Hanjiang Pavilion. Meng Jiuqian, who had been prepared, watched the two men coming down from the carriage. He waved to the boy behind him and the sleeping star to help muronghao. He met Jiang Luoyu with a calm face: "master of the pavilion."

Jiang Luoyu went up to the attic and looked down the stairs. She told her, "the cardinal is gone. You don't need to contact her in the pavilion. By the way, you have something to trouble uncle Meng."

Meng Jiuqian talked about this matter when he came to see him. He could not help but look cautious and said, "please tell me the pavilion master."

Jiang Luoyu leaned over slowly, her eyes twinkled with light that was hard to see clearly, and her eyebrows and eyes were deep: "can Meng Shu think of a way to make something of the same material as a human skin mask?"

Meng Jiuqian knew that this was specially arranged by Jiang Luoyu since he came to Dajin with Jiang Luoyu. In the past three years, Meng Jiuqian worked with Jiang Luoyu to deal with all kinds of things in the Hanjiang Pavilion. He had mastered the master's character of taking precautions and controlling the overall situation. At this time, however, he was quite puzzled about what Jiang Luoyu asked for.

"What do you mean

Just as Jiang Luoyu stood on the stairs in the dark of Hanjiang Pavilion, her face was half bright and half dark, and she told Meng Jiuqian what to do. In the Wuya mansion, nanjingjin and wuyayayan looked at each other for a moment. Their eyes were sharp and they were oppressed by several maids. Wu Yaduo, who was still mad and refused to put down the dagger, was smiling with irony.

"In this case, the temple is waiting for the explanation of Wu Ya Shi. I think the father and emperor would like to know the truth of this matter, wouldn't he? You can protect Miss Wuya for a while, but you can't keep her all your life. The head of Wuya clan is not in the imperial capital at this time, and he can't care about you, but the emperor will certainly deal with her. We'll wait and see. "

After saying this, he did not stop. With the power of a single prince, Jing Zhaoyin did not dare to arrest people in the Wuya mansion. Fortunately, today's events are too big. Many people have seen it with their own eyes. The emperor will certainly deal with it after hearing this. Even if Wu Yatuo, who is not in the capital at the moment, comes back, he will still be guilty of Wu Yaduo !

The matter has been settled for a while. Nanjingjin steps out of the gate of Wuya mansion and looks back at the black gold plaque with sarcasm. Then she turns over and walks slowly towards the outer city. As a result, after driving the horse for a few steps, she finds something wrong. Looking back, a red masked maid is still following. Because the speed of the horse is very fast, she doesn't want to be pulled too far Far away, he had to trot to catch up with him. His figure seemed to have some martial arts foundation, but he didn't run hard.

Seeing such a scene, nanjingjin has never been able to deal with maids. She has always been served by servants. She can't help frowning, but she also says curiously, "Murong entrusted you to me. Unfortunately, he was hurt and left in a hurry and forgot to take you away. Why do you always wear a veil? It can't be too ugly. Take off the veil and let me have a look. "

After hearing the speech, the maid in red was silent for a moment, as if she was thinking. After a moment, she finally decided to listen to the arrangement of the people in front of her. She lifted her hand and took off the veil on her face and raised her head slightly to expose her face to the sun.

As soon as she raised her head, nanjingjin felt that the place around her was quiet, and she cried in her heart. When she looked at it, she really found that it was because the face behind the veil of the woman in red was so ethereal and beautiful as a fairy, but her expression was like glittering white snow, calm and far away. The strange combination made people almost unable to move their eyes. Even nanjingjin, who was used to seeing beautiful women, could not help it He squinted his eyes and praised

"what a beautiful woman she is. Put on the veil quickly. I didn't bring any bodyguards when I went out today. I can't sit two people right now. If one doesn't pay attention to you being taken away, it's the sin of this hall, and I can't explain it to Murong. "

His voice did not fall, but suddenly felt that his eyes were suddenly dark. He had recovered from the silence again. It was as if his eyes were covered by something suddenly flying. He subconsciously lifted his hand to take it off his eyes and looked at the place where the things came. He was puzzled to find that just now a gust of wind blew a black cloth on the cloth stall Come here. It's blindfolded.

"This is also What a coincidence

Before the words fell, he finally felt wrong. He took the reins and looked to the side. He found that the red masked woman was missing. As soon as he was in his heart, he immediately turned the horse's head and chased for the Wuya mansion. After a while, he found that on the beam, several masked men in black were holding the girl in red running towards the distance. Seeing him, he could not help running faster.

"I just talked about being taken away, but I was really taken away Well, that's my maid. Leave me the man! "

Nanjingjin is very good at martial arts and has been on the battlefield again. What's more, he has a vague guess of the man who robbed the maid in red. However, he is not afraid of such a thing. He is also the prince. Seeing this scene, he just lets go of his horse's Reins and chases the masked men in black with a face of helplessness and anger.

I knew it would happen! What did he say? Don't trust the maid to him! Although you can't rob yourself because you are the prince, if you are robbed like this, will you search the Wuya mansion to find the maid? What a headache!No one can know the indignation of nanjingjin. The masked men are still running in front of him not far away. They are about to fall into the Wuya mansion. Those who are chasing after him are more angry and their body is getting faster and faster.

At this time, it is still unclear whether nanjingjin was better or wuyayan got the beauty, but at the same time, in front of a room at the top of the stacked wooden stairs in the Hanjiang Pavilion outside the inner city, the sound of the collision of the bead curtain and the creaking of the wooden door sounded at the same time, and the soft footstep came in 。

In the house, there are twelve screens placed in turn as if they were in the Dagong Hanjiang Pavilion. They changed their clothes and took off their high hair crowns. They tied them with purple hair belts with golden patterns of Chenhua flowers. The visitors slowly went to the bed and put down their trays. They gently lifted up the bed curtains on the bed, hanging the tail of the mackerel beads in the gold hook to expose the bed The white figure on the couch.

Under the thin brocade quilt, his face was a little pale, his face was beautiful and he was lying on his side. The hair crown on his black hair was removed and put aside. The dark clothes with blood went out of his way. However, a brand-new one was put on the table not far away. The inner clothes were also changed. But the blood color could be seen faintly. It can be seen that the blood has just stopped.

Seeing that he breathed steadily with his eyes closed, it is expected that when he told Meng Jiuqian that he was tired after dressing and changing clothes again, he fell asleep now. Jiang Luoyu took a look at the steaming medicine he had brought, and did not open his mouth to let him get up. Instead, he lifted his legs, gently and quickly turned into the inner side of the bed and lay down beside muronghao face to face with him 。

As the bed sank slightly, Jiang Luoyu approached the man slowly. Her fingers caught up with his long black hair on the temples. Her face looked like a joke. She slowly lowered her body and whispered in his ear.

"Do you really want to sleep? Don't pretend. You can't cheat me. "

The voice did not fall, has been closed eyes, finally opened his eyes, revealing the clear and clear according to the film color eyes, light color thin lips slightly raised, voice a little hoarse, but with a strange bewitchment: "if I really fall asleep, what do you want to do to me, I don't know?"

Jiang Luoyu watched him slowly open his eyes. The light under his eyes was like the twinkling stars. He could not help but get closer to him. He rubbed his fingers at the thin auricles of his ears. He looked thoughtfully and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for three years. If you are really smooth, where did you learn it? Not with the ninth prince. "

Then, on the dark bed, the beautiful and crafty looking man suddenly straightened up and lifted the chin of the man beside him, and his nose almost reached the face: "come on, or you will suffer from flesh and blood."

Murong Hao looked at the face close at hand and squinted slightly. His face bit his lip like a dragonfly. Looking at Jiang Luoyu's more smiling lips and provocative eyes, he picked up his eyebrows, turned and spread out his body: "it's better for you to try as much as you can. Hao is the next one."

"That's what you said."

Before the words fell, Murong Hao only felt that his eyes were black, and then the wound was pinched by people, and the shallow pain came. The man bowed his head on him, and the pair of black jade eyes looked at him: "even if it is like this, is it OK?"

"I will obey the orders of the emperor." Muronghao looked at his eyes. After a long time, he suddenly exhaled a long breath, and leaned in his ear and whispered, "at this time, the wound is serious, and you can kill him."

Jiang Luoyu raised her eyebrows, and was obviously very happy to hear this: "that, this hall can be impolite under the knife."

The curtain of the bed was blown by the breeze from the half opened window. After the water Agaricus burned out, the fragrance of the house slowly dispersed. Some people on the couch sat up with unsteady breath and adjusted their disordered Lavender clothes. They took out their hair bands from the hands of the people beside them. As soon as they were ready to raise their hands to tie their hair, another person held their fingers.

Feeling that the man's warm fingers skillfully tied the hair band behind his head, his arm then hugged him. Jiang Luoyu's face blushed a little, and he heard his low voice: "Miss White said it well today. If you go back too late, it will hinder your reputation. If you just enter the Imperial capital, you'd better restrain your edge and wait for prey."

"That's good." Jiang Luoyu leaned in his arms, smelling speech and changing his posture, regardless of his injuries. His dark jade like eyes were half open and half closed, as if some tired, but more of them were full of interest. "Before evening, I will personally send you back, so you can't say anything."

There was no one else to speak in the room, but the arms held him closer.