Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

The carriage parked quietly on a stretch of green grass, and a light blue wild flower bloomed beside the wheel, which caught Jiang Luoyu's eyes for a moment.

But only for a moment, his face returned to the usual faint smile, Ruyu's cheeks seemed to be shining, but his eyes were dim and uncertain: "According to the plan."

When he said these words, he had already skillfully stepped on the back of the servant who was lowered by the carriage as a stepping stone, but his eyes moved slightly, as if he remembered something important. When they were in the carriage, they quickly turned around and asked, "Where is the list that Hanjiang Pavilion prepared before leaving the mansion?"

The old man took out a long scroll made of silk from his sleeve, raised his hand and handed it to Jiang Luoyu who was on the carriage: "Here."

Jiang Luoyu unfolded the long scroll, scanned it carefully, then took out a torch from his bosom, lit one end of the scroll, and threw it into the prepared brazier at his feet, his jade-like eyes seemed to be Reflecting the raging flames, the smile on his lips deepened: "Aunt Bai's nephew... so called Bai Minyu."

For such a person to have such a name, and it has the same character as his name, it is really a waste of this jade character.

Thinking of this, Jiang Luoyu's eyes became more and more unfriendly. When he raised his head again to stare at the lifeless white figure on the shore, the scene of his hard work saving people appeared in his mind, and he really wanted to let him live and die on his own. It would be best, but according to his plan, he was to be brought back safely, so that he could confront the servants who had barely survived the death and disgusted Mrs. Zhen.

The old man standing beside him looked at the young master's changing expression. First, he looked back at the person who was about to be dragged up because of his ugly face and his lips turned pale from the cold. He couldn't guess at this time. What on earth was Luo Yu thinking in his heart, so he lowered his voice and suggested.

"My lord, this person's sensitive identity is actually a problem. Do we want to..."

Jiang Luoyu frowned and watched the old man under the car make a beheading gesture. He was a little stunned at first, and then a sharp smile rose from the corner of his lips, with a bit of helplessness in his tone: "If you kill him, Wasn't it saved in vain?"

Forget it, he has suffered no matter how angry he is, this person is nothing, nothing more than being too withdrawn.

Such a character must be because of that face.

If you want to take revenge on Zhen Shi, you can't let go of any opportunity, not to mention the slap bestowed on him by the heavens. I believe that if he brings this Bai Minyu who is supposed to die back to the county palace, let Zhen Shi find out that he is "backward". After a long time, the concubine and the concubine, who were enjoying themselves together in a gorgeous carriage, actually saved the nephews of the nephews of the deadly rivals, which would definitely make Zhen's heart swell with anger.

Thinking of this, Jiang Luoyu slightly hooked the corners of his lips, his sleeves fluttered down and he got into the carriage.

"Get it here and throw it into the carriage."

After half a cup of tea, the gorgeous carriage parked under the forest finally walked up the official road. The person sitting in the carriage gently lifted the lid of the incense burner in the carriage that had burnt out the jasmine slices, and used a pure gold spatula to carelessly After pounding the incense ash, he was just about to take the orchid incense slices lying beside him when, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the white figure crouching on the edge of the carriage move.