"Madam's accident was obviously planned by someone. Since Madam didn't choose to fight with that person, she must have her own reasons." Liu Wu looked at Xiaoqiu with serious eyes.
Not only comforting her, but also comforting herself, forcing herself to calm down. Madam means more to the master than her own life: "So now we have to clean this place and prevent others from discovering it. Since that groom can
Come back with your life intact."
Looking at Xiaoqiu who was gradually calming down, Liu Wu sighed secretly. Although he didn't know how high this girl's martial arts skills were, she must be quite good to be by his wife's side.
After a pause, he continued: "That must have been intentional by that person. The purpose was to spread the news, so we need to consider this in the long term. I don't know what kind of conspiracy there is."
When Xiaoqiu heard Liu Wu's words, her eyes gradually became firm and she nodded: "Yes, I am the lady's loyalist. Sister Poria is not around, so I should be firm. If something happens to the lady, I won't survive."
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Liu Wu was dazed for a moment when he heard the word "dead soldier" and his eyes flashed: "Yes, let's deal with this place first. The downstream of this river is Liangzhou. Madam may have gone to Liangzhou.
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Liu Wu did not dare to delay, so he immediately sent the news back. The crow would return to Qianji. Naturally, the people of Qianji did not dare to delay, so they immediately passed the message to their master.
Feng Wu didn't know that many people had stayed up all night for her, but she slept well for the time being.
When I woke up, there was nothing but aches and pains all over my body.
"Aunt Ling." Feng Wu got up not too late, and Lin Ling had already come back from outside carrying a basket of fresh vegetables.
"Wake up, why don't you sleep a little longer? The weather is not bad today." Lin Ling put down the vegetable basket, stretched and moved his muscles.
"I can't sleep." Feng Wu was already mentally planning her way back to Feng Country. If she walked from Liangcheng, she might be able to make up for the lost distance.
"When I look at you, girl, I mean you have something on your mind." Lin Ling glanced at Feng Wu, but she had no intention of pursuing it. ωωw..net
Feng Wu did not shake his head: "There is indeed something."
Lin Ling took out two bowls from the kitchen with two eggs in them and handed them to Feng Wu: "Whether you have something on your mind or not? I rescued you, so you have to nurse your wounds here."
Let’s talk about it later.”
Then he raised his eyes towards Feng Wu and said, "Eat quickly, eat, I'll find something for you to do so that you won't have to think about it all day long."
After saying that, he put the bowl into Feng Wu's hand: "I'm going to wash the dishes first, and you can go with me to the nearby town later."
Feng Wu looked at the bowl stuffed in his hand, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, but he was still obedient and sat on the stool to stir.
It's strange to say that this inexplicable feeling of intimacy comes from someone who has only known him for less than two days. I don't know where it comes from, but it is an inexplicable trust.
Lin Ling glanced at Feng Wu before entering the room. When she saw her obedient actions, a smile flashed in her eyes.
"You should be used to the clothes you're wearing." Lin Ling looked Feng Wu up and down.
"These are the clothes I wore when I was young. They fit you perfectly now, but the material is a little thicker. Judging from your manners and the clothes you are wearing, you are either rich or expensive." Lin Ling looked at Feng.
Wu asked with concern.
"If it doesn't fit, we'll go to town to buy it."
Feng Wu quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no, there are no rough clothes. They are just for wearing."
Lin Ling didn't force it and glanced at Feng Wu's neck: "Okay, just because you have such thin skin and tender flesh, a slightly thicker material will cause red marks on your body."
Feeling the sight, Feng Wu touched it sheepishly. Naturally, she could feel that she was indeed a little uncomfortable: "It's really okay."
Lin Ling snorted coldly: "Stubborn little girl."
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Feng Wu always felt that the name of this little girl brought her back to the days when she was a child and spent time with her father.
The tone is so similar, I don’t know what dad’s situation is now.
It wasn't until a hand waved in front of his eyes that Feng Wu came back to his senses: "Hey, in the blink of an eye, the little girl was distracted."
Lin Ling withdrew her hand and looked at Feng Wu with concern.
Feng Wu smiled lightly at Lin Ling, with a bit of embarrassment: "Aunt Ling, the way you called me little girl is exactly the same as my father."