"Well. You should also be careful."

If he knew how to separate himself, Leng Yuhan hoped that he could look for Luoyang while guarding Mo Yuzhuang in the house.

The word responsibility is a very oppressive thing. Even if there is no love, you still have to work hard to do what you should do.

Leng Yuhan doesn't want to let time pass by in a limited time.

"Your Majesty, is this yours?"[

I don't know how Mo Yuzhuang found it, but her fingers like white jade and satin were shaking a piece of paper folded into a pink heart shape towards Leng Yuhan.

"One hundred yuan in RMB?"

Leng Yuhan was stunned. Didn't he bury that memory in the back garden of the palace as a modern memory? How could it appear here?

"Does the prince recognize this thing?"

Mo Yuzhuang looked at the thing between her fingers in confusion. What was such a beautiful gadget made of?

"Just think of it as a token of love given to you by this king. Does it look like my heart? You should keep it. There is only one like this in the world. If you lose it, it will become extinct."

That's all, it originally belonged to Mo Yuzhuang, but I didn't expect that after going round and round, after all the hard work, it ended up in Mo Yuzhuang's hands.

God's will.

At this moment, Leng Yuhan really believed in the so-called fate.

"A token of love? Yuzhuang, thank you, Your Majesty, for your generous gift."

Through the sunlight shining through the small grid, Mo Yuzhuang put the small heart made of RMB into the brocade pouch on her chest.

From then on, it was the most precious treasure in his heart.

"You're welcome."

The property is returned to its original owner!

Leng Yuhan opened the door and walked out, leaving Mo Yuzhuang alone in the hut where the musty smell had not yet dissipated.

"Young Master, Nan Ming is late. Please forgive me, Young Master."

After Leng Yuhan left, a man whose face was covered by black gauze suddenly appeared in the room and knelt down in front of Mo Yuzhuang, who suddenly turned cold.

"reason?"

Without any unnecessary words, Mo Yuzhuang looked at the man in front of him with cold eyes.[

"Nan Ming, Nan Ming... was temporarily seduced by women, fell into Beitang's trap, and lost the opportunity to find the young master."

The man felt a little guilty because he had put his master in danger and almost lost his virginity.

"Once unfaithful, a hundred times unfaithful."

Ignoring the regret in the man's eyes, Mo Yuzhuang's words were as cold as water and chilling.

"Young Master, Nan Ming knows that his crime is unforgivable, and it would not be a pity to die a thousand times. But Nan Ming really can't let the young master live in misery alone in this world. Nan Ming is bold and willing to ask the young master to allow Nan Ming to stay with him for two years.

The young master will serve by his side, and when he returns to the throne of Youtang, Nan Ming will die to apologize."

'boom'!

The man bent his head to the ground and hit his forehead on the ground, making a pit half a finger wide in the flat ground.

"Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped."

The subordinate who has been with you for sixteen years cannot resist the temptation of a woman?

Ignoring the man's bleeding forehead, Mo Yuzhuang smiled coldly and lightly.

"Nan Ming thanks young master for not killing me."

The man took out the dagger from his boot and slashed his right hand.

In an instant, blood splattered.

One of the man's right hands was cut off, and blood spurted out, instantly spreading a sea of ​​blood over the man's body, but the man's body remained motionless, as if the blood flowing out from under his body was not his own.

"Ha! Fortunately you are left-handed."

Is this fool apologizing for his own harm?

He glanced lightly, and there was a hint of stinging sarcasm in Mo Yuzhuang's cool words.

"Nan Ming will be more cautious in the future to keep the young master safe."

No measures were taken to stop the bleeding. The man swore with one arm, fully portraying the image of a tough guy.

"Yes! Give these ten jade needles to Nan Xiu and ask him to check their origins."

Ten more green emerald silver needles appeared in the palm of his hand and were handed to the man. Mo Yuzhuang's expression was very dark.

"Is this the jade needle that was driven into Lord Huang's body?"[

The man took the jade silver needle, and the surprise flashed across his face.

"Well! I spent a whole night searching only for these ten jade needles that were inserted into the prince's body, and there are still two more to be found."

Mo Yuzhuang is also very strange. At that time, the Youtang report found twelve pieces, why only ten are found now?

"Yes, Nanming Zunling."

"It is also said that Nan Gu assigned four shadow guards to me. After he fell into the water, he returned to the imperial capital. I want to protect the prince."

Judging from the current situation, this small inn is about to become unstable.

Mo Yuzhuang could almost smell the smell of blood that excited her nerves.

"I respectfully respect the young master's order."

When the man stood up, the sea of ​​blood under the man miraculously melted into the man's clothes, leaving not a drop on the ground.

"Back off."

After tightening her tight-fitting clothes, Mo Yuzhuang closed her eyes and lay back on the quilt. The night last night had really tortured her body.

My body is aching a little, and it looks like I need to rest for a few days.

Finding Luoyang is not as easy as Leng Yuhan imagined.

Investigating the reasons, Leng Yuhan summarized two points.

First of all, it is her own personal reasons.

Who told her not to learn her own skills before traveling to this world?

As written in other novels, the heroines who travel through time are either agents, killers, or the successors of certain martial arts schools. They have developed the ability to guard and kill enemies since they were young, but she

Just a relatively wealthy second generation?

Live happily every day under the legacy of my parents.

The only Tai Chi I learned that had some shape was only honed after my uncle called me thousands of times.

That's why she became useless after coming to this world where martial arts rule the roost.

Even after taking away Shi Hanyan's great and heroic body, he still looked like a careless and helpless Adou.

Furthermore, people in Shi Hanyan's era are too smart and shady, and each one's brains are brighter than the last.

She can't afford to offend anyone, she can only be plotted by others.

Isn’t that right?

Leng Yuhan just stepped into the small house where Mo Yuzhuang was last found. The next step, he was surrounded by several burly and strong women.

Immediately afterwards, the scene in Leng Yuhan's fantasy appeared. Seven or eight women, who were more troublesome than flies, swarmed up and beat up a pure and good modern girl. It was terrible.

Have you ever seen foreigners playing rugby?

At this moment, Leng Yuhan felt like he was participating in a rugby match, but unfortunately, Leng Yuhan was the one who was throwing the ball wantonly!

Finally, when Leng Yuhan was about to vomit out all the acidic water in his stomach, a whistle sounded outside the stadium, indicating an intermission?

This temporarily ends the tragic history of Leng Yuhan being ravaged by others.

"Haha! I didn't expect that the Nine Princes who are famous on the battlefield are just meat bags? Look at this cute little face. Ouch, you people are really vicious. Is it possible that the Nine Princes have provoked you?"

The paper fan shook slightly, and in a blink of an eye, it lifted Leng Yuhan's bowed head. The man who spoke had a look of pity on his face.

"It's you?"

Leng Yuhan remembered that the person he was talking to was the man he had met once.

He still had a dark complexion and a stoic and resolute face. If there were any differences, Leng Yuhan felt that the man's waist seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

"It's just me."

He gently slapped the paper fan in front of Leng Yuhan's eyes, and the man replied generously. He didn't mind being recognized by Leng Yuhan at all.

"Your purpose?"

If Akito doesn't tell secrets, there is no reason to beat himself up to this point just to admire his horrible beauty.

"Nine Kings are really happy. However, I really have no purpose."

The tip of the fan pressed against his ear in confusion. The man seemed to think about it seriously and then shook his head.

"fraud."

This is the title Leng Yuhan gave to the man in front of him. Even a fool can see that he has premeditated plans for him.

Otherwise, would my otherwise healthy face be as bruised and bruised as it is now? This is all his work.

"Liar? Is this a nickname for me?"

The man completely ignored the contempt in Leng Yuhan's eyes.

People say that the more you are despised by others, the more you prove your strength. Only when you can't beat someone will you despise someone with a villain's heart!

"snort."

If Sun Wukong had those fiery eyes and golden eyes, Leng Yuhan would have shot the man full of holes with lightning speed to see if he was still so arrogant.

"snort?"

After imitating Leng Yuhan's tone in a decent manner, the man suddenly remembered something, "Nine Kings seem to be looking for someone, right?"

"What did you do to Luoyang?"

"Yo yo yo! The little pig has learned how to bark? Luoyang? Who is Luoyang?"

The man didn't know that there was a maid named Luoyang in Guihuang Inn.

"Luoyang is my king's maid."

I really want to defend my local property rights, but Leng Yuhan is really not good at cursing, and even if I want to, I can't open my mouth.

"Haha! Are the Nine Kings joking? How could Master Huang's maid appear in such a place? Do the Nine Kings know where this place is?"

The man couldn't stop laughing. He pressed Leng Yuhan's cheek close to his ear and exhaled a warm breath, clearly intending to provoke him.

"If I knew this, how could I still be so miserable?"

When you see people, you talk to people, and when you see ghosts, you talk nonsense. When you see people who are angry, you have to say unqualified things.

His body suddenly trembled, Leng Yuhan was not used to the close contact with the man.

"Then I'd better tell Lord Huang. This place is the most famous fireworks place in Luoshui City."

A charming and alluring voice reached Leng Yuhan's ears. The man's voice was very soft, but it was enough to shock Leng Yuhan's heart.

What does this man want to do?

Find a few men to deal with you like Liu Meier?

No, not quite!

We just finished that last night, are you here again?

If you can't bear it, can you change it to tomorrow?

"Haha. Judging from Master Huang's intention, it seems that I am mistaken. Although this is the most famous place for fireworks in Luoshui, it is not that people do it themselves, but that there are dedicated people in charge of the performance. Let's see

This person’s heart feels itchy.”

"Reality show? The mountain is high and the emperor is far away. You are not afraid that the emperor will bring people to fight against pornography? The business idea is good and worth learning!"

Forgetting his own situation for the moment, Leng Yuhan felt a little admiration in his heart.

"Haha, it seems that the Nine Kings are very interested in this? Then I might as well invite the Nine Kings to watch a show, okay?"

After saying that, as soon as he clapped his hands, a woman brought a chair and a hemp rope, and tied up Leng Yuhan's inner three layers and the outer three layers tightly.

"Nine Kings, take your time and watch. I have something else to do, so I can't stand by and watch."

Rolling up his clothes and taking off his sleeves, the man bowed and walked away.

Only the eight women who had previously fought against Leng Yuhan were left standing behind Leng Yuhan, accompanying him quietly.

"You, you, you, I don't want to look at any messy things, please let me go."

Leng Yuhan struggled against the rope on his body and shouted with all his strength.

"Stop the mouths of the Nine Kings. It's too noisy in broad daylight!"

A man's unreal words came from the corridor outside the door, and Leng Yuhan was stunned when a woman stuffed a towel into his mouth.

Does this man know how to communicate?

The candlelight in the room dimmed, and Leng Yuhan saw several boys and a slightly thin girl being placed on the collapsed bed.

Then, someone must have fed something like a drug into their mouths, and then, a lively and fragrant scene took place in front of Leng Yuhan's eyes.

The light in the room was very dark, so dark that Leng Yuhan couldn't see the real face of the person on his face, but he felt that the figure of the girl on his face seemed familiar.

Is that girl...Luoyang?

The few figures on the collapse vividly interpreted the most beautiful night in life. Listening to the faint girl's voice coming from the collapse, Leng Yuhan's heart sank completely to the bottom of the valley.

The show lasted for nearly two hours. It wasn't until Leng Yuhan's sitting body became numb that some light appeared in the surrounding environment.

The hemp rope on his body had been cut off without knowing when. Leng Yuhan moved his arm that was strangled with blood stains, and moved toward the edge of the collapse with unsteady steps.

Is that a feeling of heart suddenly bursting?

On top of the collapse, there was a dying person lying, it was the Luoyang that Leng Yuhan had been searching for for two days!

"Luoyang, Luoyang?"

Holding her body as soft as sand and mud tightly, Leng Yuhan tasted the salty taste of tears for the first time in this world.

Why treat Luoyang like this? Why exactly?

The pain of memories swept through all Leng Yuhan's nerves.

Luoyang, I will definitely not let the people here go.

For all those who have hurt you, even if they go to the end of the world, I will get justice for you.

Carrying Luoyang's small body on his back, the tears in Leng Yuhan's eyes fell on the dark mud corridor.

Just like Leng Yuhan's heavy heart at this time, she was lonely and desperate.

It turns out that no matter what world we are in, no one can get the pie from the sky and be happy all the way.

Those sorrows full of helplessness and hesitation are all the motivation and strength to become stronger!

"Brother Four Emperors, is this what you call venting your anger for me?"

After Leng Yuhan left, two figures walked out from the end of the corridor, one was Liu Meier, and the other was the man who had just appeared in front of Leng Yuhan.

"Haha, you haven't vented your anger yet? Your men have beaten a noble prince into such a miserable state."

As soon as the joke came out, the man laughed a little abnormally.

That woman is quite strong?

He was poked by so many people without even making a sound. He is worthy of the blood of the royal family and is full of toughness!

"Hmph! I wish her hands and feet would be torn off. Brother Yonko, are you attracted to her? How else could you be so merciful to her? She stole your people and you didn't even follow her.

To settle the score, you were kind enough to return her girl to her?"

"Haha. She touched my person, didn't I also find someone to touch hers? Just right.

With a sharp look, the man's indifferent eyes glanced at Liu Mei'er, who was complaining beside him, and a hint of coolness appeared on his thin lips.

"I hope what the Fourth Emperor said is true. But don't be like the Seventh Emperor. He threw away his armor as soon as he met that woman and became someone else's guest."

Liu Yao swayed slowly, and after Liu Meier said this, she left without looking back.

"Haha, little girl, if there hadn't been a place for your Liu family, you would have died a hundred times just based on these words."

Yiran's handsome face is as cold as frost.

The man gently touched the wall beside him with his palm, turned around, and left in the opposite direction to Liu Meier.

On the wall that had been brushed by the man's palm, there was an empty hole the size of a palm, vaguely revealing the dissipated color that had not dissipated in the room just now.

Day and night, Luoyang's body was feverish and in a coma.

Leng Yuhanwo kept changing Luoyang's handkerchief that was sticky with sweat at the edge of the collapse, feeling worried.

What mistake did this little girl make to deserve such inhuman treatment?

Picking up the basin, Leng Yuhan wanted to go outside and change the water.

In the remote town of Luoshui, medical technology is not developed enough, and even a serious certified doctor cannot be found. Leng Yuhan can only use the most primitive method to cool Luoyang, hoping to temporarily suppress Luoyang.

The dry fire in the Yang body.

Over at Shangguan Lin, Leng Yuhan has sent a carrier pigeon, hoping he can come soon.

In this world of ruthless human relationships, Leng Yuhan was in danger, and the only person he could think of asking for help was Shangguan Lin.

"How can there be a master like the prince in this world?"

Mo Yuzhuang was sitting on a small chair by the window, quietly sipping tea, her eyes falling on Leng Yuhan who had returned from fetching water.

"What's the meaning?"

The wounds on the face were simply washed with water, leaving bruises of bruises and purples on the skin that had been smoothed by the cold rain.

"Isn't she just a slave? Is it worthy for the prince to protect her like this?"

I can't figure it out, and I can't understand it. It's only natural for a slave to pay for his master. Even if it costs his life, it's normal. Why should he take such an ordinary thing so seriously?

Are you running to save people in such a big way that you risk your life? Is it worth it?

Mo Yuzhuang has still not recovered from such a wild and enchanting scene.

The woman covered in blood twisted her brows with a hint of stubbornness. She hugged a girl covered in blood and stood calmly in front of her. She calmly said, 'This king is back.'

Then he couldn't hold himself up anymore and fell down in front of his own eyes and passed out.

What kind of belief is that? Mo Yuzhuang is very curious.

"Slaves are human beings, right?"

Leng Yuhan comes from modern society, and Leng Yuhan’s thoughts naturally come from the equality and mutual assistance in modern society.

Leng Yuhan had no way to watch someone bleed or get hurt for him like Mo Yuzhuang or others.
Chapter completed!