Huafa Luoyang

Jiang Tong looked at him: "Say."

The man in white kowtowed: "The reason why the villain agreed to come with you, Lord Hou, is because of the villain's wish for many years."

"Wish?" Jiang Tong looked at him with interest.

The man turned his head to look at Zhuang Jiuyao, and the deep affection in his eyes was revealed at once.

Xun Luo frowned, seeing him look away as if forbearance, and then looked at Jiang Tong: "The villain has admired the third master for a long time, I thought... since the third master has changed now, I don't think I have much chance to enter the palace. Lord Hou, let me go."

Jiang Tong was startled, and turned to Zhuang Jiuyao: "Tell me about you..."

Zhuang Jiuyao was still smiling, without any surprise on his face, and naturally he couldn't talk about likes and dislikes, he just said: "Such a beautiful woman, I am really going to lose my life."

"Do you know who the third master is?" Jiang Tong asked.

The man in white smiled sadly: "Of course I know it, and because I understand that I can't afford to climb high, I have the heart to lend you this platform. Lord Hou, please make amends."

Jiang Tong seemed to be frightened by him, and looked at Zhuang Jiuyao in embarrassment: "Third Master, look..."

"Speaking of correcting evil and returning to righteousness, it means that there is no other heart but the one you love." Zhuang Jiuyao picked up the wine glass and drank it down at the man in white. "Thanks to the wrong love, I apologize."

Xun Luo crossed his arms, this scene didn't touch him much, and it doesn't matter to him how other people choose, but he still feels a little...displeased.

This attracts bees and butterflies.

He saw that there seemed to be tears in the man's eyes, and he felt a little restless in his heart.

Jiang Tong obviously didn't worry about being used at all, but was a little moved and embarrassed, as if he didn't know how to deal with it.Zhuang Jiuyao didn't express his opinion, and he couldn't say anything directly.

There was silence in the hall for a moment, after a while the man stood up, knelt beside Zhuang Jiuyao's desk, and raised the jug: "Third Master, can I pour you a glass of wine?"

Zhuang Jiuyao bent his eyes to look at him, but without speaking, the man said again: "The villain went to the Hou's Mansion with Master many years ago, and it was also thanks to the Lord Hou. I was fortunate enough to listen to the third master play the piano once, so I know you are playing the piano." It is not an empty statement that the skill is unparalleled in the world. The villain was already in love with him at that time, so he went to learn the piano."

Xun Luo always knew that Zhuang Jiuyao could play the piano, but he had never heard it with his own ears. Hearing this man talking about it, he pursed his lips and stared at Zhuang Jiuyao's back.

After a while Zhuang Jiuyao took the cup, the man said "Thank you, my lord" in a low voice, and poured out the jug.

The wine glass was full, Zhuang Jiuyao smiled at him and picked it up.His fingers are long and slender, lining the edge of the white porcelain cup, it looks like two pieces of jade carvings.

The moment he raised his head, a dagger came out from the man's sleeve and went straight to Zhuang Jiuyao's throat.

The incident happened in a blink of an eye, Xun Luo hardly saw the man's movements, and it was a moment late to react.

He waved his hand and flew out at the same time, but he knew that he was no match for the dagger.

Before the feeling of urgency became clear, there was a sound of rubbing, and the cup in Zhuang Jiuyao's hand shattered in front of his throat, blocking the dagger for a moment.

At this very moment, the flying knife that Xun Luo shot at the previous moment had arrived, and he knocked it obliquely against the tip of the dagger.

The sharp blade brushed Zhuang Jiuyao's cheek, and immediately a trace of blood oozed out.

The man seemed to have another move, but unfortunately Xun Luo had already got behind him, and immediately took off his arm, grabbed his still usable right hand with one hand, and pinched his throat with the other.

After all the movements are over, it's just a pitch.

Jiang Tong next to him only had time to open his mouth wide. He brought two people with him, and they all jumped in front of him.Jiang Tong slapped him: "Trash! Get out of the way!"

Xun Luo worked hard: "Say, who sent you here!"

"Bah!" the man spat.

Xun Luo's face was expressionless, his eyes flashed, he slightly tilted his wrist, and the pressed bone clicked again.

The man suffered from pain, and opened his mouth slightly, Xun Luo immediately clamped his chin with one hand, put two fingers into his mouth with the other hand, and took out a small pill.

Jiang Tong rushed over, slapped the man on the face, pulled him up from the ground, and raised his hand to hit him again, but Zhuang Jiuyao grabbed him.

"What?" Jiang Tong asked.

Xun Luo also looked at Zhuang Jiuyao together, only to see his rare seriousness.

He didn't explain, but just looked at the man in white and asked, "Didn't I ask the housekeeper to give you a good place? Why don't you stay in southern Xinjiang and come to the capital?"

The man was shocked when he heard the words, and then he laughed back angrily: "Xiao Jin, you are so capable, since you recognize me, then pay for my brother's life!"

It was a woman's voice that spit out this series of words.

Xun Luo and Jiang Tong were both startled, and then Zhuang Jiuyao sighed: "San'er is dead, I don't want to."

"You liar!" She tore off the disguise, gradually lost her composure, and shouted hoarsely, "You killed my brother, even if you didn't kill him, he died because of you! You not only killed him, but also encouraged The Hunjun is going to crusade against the southern border!"

"I said girl," Zhuang Jiuyao felt helpless, "Who told you all this?"

The woman's eyes flickered for a moment, then she smiled proudly: "Who told me so what? Xiao Jin, let me tell you, even if you really try your best to control the Jianghu and the court, you can't justify yourself!"

Where is this going? Zhuang Jiuyao and Xun Luo looked at each other for a moment, and the woman suddenly yelled: "It hurts!"

Xun Luo just put all his strength into his hands, and he let go when he heard her shout.Zhuang Jiuyao thought for a while, stared at her for a long time, then smiled suddenly: "Success, forget it, let's go."

This was beyond her expectation, the woman froze, a little disbelieving: "Why did you let me go?"

"If I don't let you go, will I kill you?" Zhuang Jiuyao smiled, "Let's go, you must be ready to kill someone next time. The man behind me is very powerful in martial arts. What do you think you can do?"

As he spoke, he nodded towards Xun Luo, and Xun Luo really let go when he saw this.

The woman lay on the ground, frowned and rubbed her shoulders, and finally gave Xun Luo a hard look, then got up slowly, and retreated towards the door suspiciously.

"Xiao Jin, I won't let you go!" She crossed the threshold, turned around quickly after speaking, and was about to perform lightness kung fu, when a light arrow flew towards her with a whizzing sound, and went straight into it before she raised her hand. her chest.

People immediately fell down.

Xun Luo hastily pulled Zhuang Jiuyao back, and drew out his long sword.A person beside Jiang Tong rushed out of the hall, trying to see the direction of the assassin.

"What are you looking at?" Zhuang Jiuyao asked softly.

Xun Luo shook his head: "If you can't catch up, the person has long since disappeared. This arrow seems to be just for killing people."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Jiuyao stepped forward, only to see that the woman on the ground had her eyes open and had lost her breath.

He looked at the arrow, smelled some blood, and looked at Xun Luo: "The arrow hit the death spot, and the arrow was poisoned, it should be to ensure that she can't open her mouth."

As he spoke, he turned to Jiang Tong: "Master Hou, where did this man come from?"

After Jiang Tong was shocked and angry, his face was blank: "Her master is my frequent luthier. She did come to the Hou Mansion when I was young, but I haven't seen it for many years. That day my subordinates said that this place was newly opened. The actor's hall, let me take a stroll, who knows that I saw it as soon as I came. After a few words, I realized that she was an old person. I never thought she was so beautiful. I thought you liked it, so I called you. Who knows It was a woman."

This is really a coincidence, Xun Luo said: "The apprentice of your luthier probably died a long time ago."

Jiang Tong let out a "ah" and didn't say anything. The man beside him had come back from the outside and shook his head at him: "Master Hou, I didn't catch him."

"Come on, find someone to dispose of the corpse." Jiang Tong muttered dissatisfiedly, "The people in this museum are also so loud, and no one can come out to have a look."

Xun Luo turned around and saw that Zhuang Jiuyao was still staring at the corpse, so he went over and patted him on the shoulder. Zhuang Jiuyao raised his head and smiled, and asked softly, "Ah Xun, did she say something legitimate just now?"

Xun Luo was startled, and nodded, knowing that Zhuang Jiuyao must have made his own judgment.

"Southern Xinjiang." Zhuang Jiuyao pondered for a moment, "I'm afraid I have to make a trip."

In the southern border, Xun Luo took a deep breath when he heard the words, that was Tianluo's hometown.

When the two returned to the palace, Zhuang Ning'er and Wei Qingcheng were still awake, thinking they were waiting for them, seeing people relieved, they planned to leave, but when Zhuang Ning'er turned around, he found that the atmosphere seemed not right.

She looked at the faces of the two, and asked jokingly, "Did you meet a beauty in the actor's hall?"

"Smart." Zhuang Jiuyao smiled.

Zhuang Ning'er was surprised, and saw that Xun Luo had no expression on his face, but he didn't seem angry, so he glanced sideways at Wei Qingcheng, then turned to the two of them: "What's the matter?"

Zhuang Jiuyao thought for a moment, then smiled: "We have to go to southern Xinjiang, you are ready to prepare."

"Huh? Nanjiang?" Zhuang Ning'er and Wei Qingcheng looked at each other and asked in surprise.

Zhuang Jiuyao briefly explained the matter, and Wei Qingcheng hurriedly pulled Zhuang Jiuyao to check it around, and found that only the cheek was injured a little, and now there was only a thin line left, and nothing could be seen.

Zhuang Ning'er was busy going to get the medicine box, but was stopped by Zhuang Jiuyao, she panicked and said, "My grandpa, if I knew it would be like this, I wouldn't have allowed Master Hou to go out."

"I can hide from the first day of the junior high school." Xun Luo said.

Zhuang Jiuyao nodded and smiled: "It's not the first time I've been in danger, don't worry, nothing happened. It's just that the man knows me too well, knowing that I must go to Jiang Tong's invitation, and don't directly start from me." , unexpectedly made such a big detour.”

Zhuang Ning'er touched her chin. She understood the matter of using Jiang Tong, but she still didn't understand the idea of ​​going to Southern Xinjiang: "But why do you want to go to Southern Xinjiang? The assassin is from Southern Xinjiang, so we should go to Southern Xinjiang? The assassin is not Already dead? The person who sent her must be in Beijing!"

"Stupid," Zhuang Jiuyao laughed, "It's not that we're going to southern Xinjiang, but someone wants us to go to southern Xinjiang."

Zhuang Ning'er sighed: "I think I'm pretty smart. You're smart and stupid at the moment, can you find a fixed word to say about me?"

Wei Qingcheng smiled at the side, and Xun Luo explained: "The assassin said that Jiuyao wanted to attack the southern border, but there was no movement from the southern border. Although it's just a few words, you might as well make a guess. I'm afraid that there are some problems among the tribes in southern Xinjiang. There should be news from Jingzhong in the near future. After all, it is still a vassal state of Da Zhou, and problems that cannot be solved will be solved in other ways sooner or later. on the table."

Zhuang Ning'er heard the words and thought about it for a moment, then said "Oh" half-understanding, and asked, "But what does that have to do with the young master?"

"Your son is no longer the son of the past." Wei Qingcheng smiled and gestured, then patted her head again, "Go to sleep."

"Okay." Zhuang Ning'er nodded obediently, yawned and left.

Zhuang Jiuyao turned to Wei Qingcheng: "How is it?"

Wei Qingcheng nodded: "The things have been handed over to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Okay." Zhuang Jiuyao raised his hands and stretched his waist. Wei Qingcheng was always careful in his work, so he was very relieved, "Thanks for your hard work, Qingcheng."

Wei Qingcheng smiled and also left.Xun Luo looked at Zhuang Jiuyao and asked, "In what capacity did you give the things to the prince?"

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Zhuang Jiuyao smiled with satisfaction. He indeed asked Wei Qingcheng to make a copy of Wu Sanniang's book, and quietly passed it to Xiao Yu who was investigating a major Jianghu case in Jinling.

"It's just a small accident, let him find it in the place where Wu Sanniang lived." Zhuang Jiuyao smiled and touched Xun Luo's face, "Why are you pondering so many things?"

Xun Luo frowned: "I don't think about other people's affairs." After waiting for a while, he asked again: "You suspect that the prince did it, but why do you want to help him?"

"I don't have time to help him." Zhuang Jiuyao smiled, "It's just adding to Fang Qin's troubles. Hey, I found that you are smart, so why can't you think about this kind of thing?"

Xun Luo looked at him, frowned slightly as if thinking, and finally said: "Because if you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it."

Zhuang Jiuyao was startled, that's right, Xun Luo has a clear love and hate, unlike him, there are other things planned between likes and dislikes, and many other thoughts are mixed in likes and dislikes.

He suddenly thought, is it love or hate for Xun Luo to Tian Luo?

In other words, the mixture of love and hate for Tianluo has made him extremely tired, so when facing other people, he can no longer have complicated emotions, only pure feelings remain, and black and white never invade each other dye.

He was so lost in thought that he didn't realize that Xun Luo had come over.Until Xun Luo's breath hit his face and met his eyes.

He cleared his mind and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xun Luo said softly, "I've never heard you play the piano."

It was very late at night, and the weeds under the pomegranate tree in the courtyard were probably dewdrops, and even the singing of insects had stopped.

Zhuang Jiuyao greeted him and kissed the corner of his lips: "If you stay in my room tonight, I'll play it for you tomorrow, how about it?"

The author has something to say:

Ahem, I don't know what to expect!After all, Jinjiang is so clear!Cough cough cough.

Little angels, please promise me, don't leave after sailing, okay? !