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Chu Yu slept very deeply, it's not like he's never been in such a place before, plus during this period of time he was rushing to forge weapons, and had to deal with Bai Zhuohua's sudden whim from time to time, so he was exhausted physically and mentally, and slept extremely deeply.

Although it was May, it was already early summer, but the night was heavy with dew, and the breeze was blowing by the window, Chu Yu felt a bit of coolness, and shrank her body unconsciously.

In a daze, someone covered him with clothes, and the breeze was a little less. Chu Yu moved, and he was so tired that he didn't wake up in a panic.

Bai Zhuohua stood on the stairs and watched for a while, without saying anything, turned and walked into Xiangzhu's room.

Xiangzhu had already been waiting for him in the room, and when he saw him coming in, he smiled and said: "I went out for a trip, did I meet any beautiful woman who won my heart, and asked you to give her the clothes?"

Bai Zhuohua chuckled lightly: "An unpleasant person."

"It seems that the Lord likes him very much." Xiangzhu said: "Give flowers to the beauties, but is the Lord giving the clothes to the sweetheart?"

Sweetheart?Bai Zhuohua couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile, if Chu Yu heard it, he would have to face him with a soft sword.Such a person with high self-esteem, in order to protect his secret, is willing to make friends with a person he hates so much, even if he really likes him, Chu Yu will feel that he is playing with him...

Bai Zhuohua thought to himself, and inexplicably pulled his chest again.

Xiangzhu stood up and stretched out his hand to untie his shirt, Bai Zhuohua smiled: "Miss Xiangzhu, we only talk about Fengya, not Fengyue."

He spoke softly, with an air of elegance, seemingly discussing, but in fact he was very displeased, and his eyes showed a wave of indifference and condescension.

Xiangzhu was taken aback for a moment, trying to maintain a smile, she said: "Don't you want to go to bed?"

"No." Bai Zhuohua poured himself a cup of tea, and said in a low voice, "Listen to a few more songs, my little lady will be angry and she has to take someone home."

Xiangzhu: "..."

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Chu Yu fell into a drowsy sleep. He was woken up by someone. In a trance, someone patted him on the shoulder and called him: "Hey, wake up, don't sleep, get up."

Chu Yu gave a dazed "Mmm", moved his fingers slightly, and wanted to change his position to continue sleeping, but the tangy smell of rouge reminded him that he was not in Jianzhong now, so he quickly opened his eyes.

A few thugs dressed as servants stood in front of him, and behind them stood a young man in rich clothes, looking at him with malicious intentions, and beside him stood a bustard, with a flattering smile on his face, shaking his fan and twisting his hands. Waist, followed behind the young master with a smile.

The old bustard was a little embarrassed, the young master walked towards him with a smile, pinched his chin and forced him to lift his head up: "It looks really good-looking, such beautiful fox eyes, the eyeballs are like glass beads, go back with me. "

When the old bustard heard what the young master said, he panicked, and hurried forward, wondering: "Oh my young master, Mr. Chen, this is not acceptable, this is not a male doll in our building, but a friend of our guest. The one who came with him is a military man, so I can’t offend you. I’ll find you what kind of boy you want. Is there anything in the Yanyu Building that doesn’t suit you? It’s not up to you to say what you want. ?”

"No, I want this, and I'm not satisfied with anything else." The young man called Mr. Chen turned his head and glanced at the old bustard, and said indifferently: "If you can't offend him, you can offend me? Have you heard of it? Qianglong is also afraid of local snakes, do you think his military master's face is more important than your Yanyu Building?"

"This..." The bustard was in a dilemma.

"Don't give me this and that, tell me how much you want, if you say one more word, you don't need to open this Yanyu Building."

As he spoke, he motioned to the steward at the side, who handed a heavy box full of silver to the old bustard, and said with a smile, "Aunt Hong, you are a smart person, you should know how to do it. In Hangzhou, even he, the heavenly king, and I don't know what to do." Our son is good at speaking."

The old bustard was at a loss for words, opened the box and took a look inside, the swaying gold immediately made him less worried by half, then took another look at Mr. Chen, then silently put away the money bag, turned his back, she took it as a matter of course I no longer know.

Chu Yu was still in a daze just now, but now he slowly came back to realize that this is a brothel, something bad might happen to him, and the old bustard is an accomplice.

He secretly glanced at the hall. Generally, brothels will raise some thugs to prevent some girls from escaping, and there are some who don’t give money after eating. These people are extremely vicious. The one in front of him is dressed in rich clothes. Yes, Bao Buqi and the hidden guards of the Jianghu people were not far away. He silently put his hand on the hilt of the soft sword on his waist, and gently pulled it out a little.

Mr. Chen took a step back and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Do you want me to teach you how to do it? Take it away."

As he spoke, he suddenly opened his hand and blew a burst of powder towards Chu Yu.

Chu Yu suddenly felt bad, he just put his mind on those thugs, he lost guard against this Mr. Chen, so he inhaled a lot of powder, the powder is powerful, Chu Yu immediately felt as if his limbs were pumped After working hard, he suddenly softened.He supported the table, his forehead was densely covered with fine sweat, Mr. Chen took a step back, and said to those thugs: "Be careful, he is a kung fu master."

He said that, but Chu Yu didn't have the strength to resist, and his vision became blurred.

Someone came over and carried him on his shoulders. Chu Yu lay on the man's shoulders, feeling dizzy.

The outer robe on his body fell, and Chu Yu remembered that it was not his own clothes. The silver iron armor was shaking around his head. He took out the dagger on his waist, and with all his strength, he cut off a piece of the iron armor and held it tightly in his hands. .

"Master Chen, won't you stay longer?"

"No, why should I keep you here if I have this beauty? I did a good job this time. Next time I have a beauty, I will keep it for me. It will be for your benefit."

"Okay, son, go slowly."

He heard harsh greetings, and slowly walked further and further away.

Someone said: "Young master, you really have a good eye. I don't know whose family this young master belongs to. He looks like a fairy, so beautiful."

"Tch..." The tone of the so-called son was a bit disdainful: "Don't look at the face of a fairy who is not stained with dust, with such a face and running to such a place, maybe it is a little coquettish who can't stand loneliness goods."

"This is not exactly what you want, sir." Meng Lang laughed that man: "I just like enthusiastic kittens."

"Hahaha……"

"Hey, master, no, he seems to be awake."

"cut……"

Hearing this lifetime humming, the next second Chu Yu felt a pain in his neck and lost consciousness.

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Bai Zhuohua stayed inside for about half an hour. When he came out, Bai Zhu was not in the room, only a soldier was waiting outside. He must have been waiting for a long time, but he fell asleep lying on the table.

Bai Zhuohua glanced outside, but didn't see Chu Yu, so he came over and kicked the little soldier's chair: "Go back."

The soldier quickly stood up and subconsciously apologized.

Bai Zhuohua frowned, pointed to the direction where Chu Yu was sitting and said, "Where is the master of Chuzhuang?"

The little soldier looked in the direction he pointed, and said in a panic: "Yes, yes, where is the man, he was still there just now."

Just now before Bai Shu went out, he specifically told him to look after others, but he accidentally fell asleep because he was too tired from training, and Xiao Bing was a little at a loss.

Bai Zhuohua didn't look at him, and called out to Aunt Hong who was not far away: "Buddhist."

"Hey, here we come, here we come, what orders does the military master have?" Aunt Hong walked quickly, waving her fan.

Bai Zhuohua pointed to where Chu Yu was sitting and said, "Where's the young master who was sitting there just now?"

When the old bustard heard Bai Zhuohua's question, he was taken aback for a moment, then panicked, and asked calmly, "Who is the military master talking about?"

"Who else could it be?" Bai Zhuohua was a little displeased: "The young master who came here with me."

"Oh, it's that one. He has been in the lobby since he came in with you. You know that we are in this business. There are so many people in the middle of the night. There are so many benefactors looking for girls. I am too busy. For a while Didn't notice, maybe he went back?"

Xiaobing quickly echoed, "I guess so."

Bai Zhuohua frowned.

The bustard hurriedly asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

"Forget it, I don't expect him to stay obediently." Bai Zhuohua said to the soldier, "Notify Bai Shu to return to the village."

"Yes."

As soon as he was outside, the cold wind blew in, Bai Zhuohua was only wearing a single shirt, and couldn't help sneezing, Bai Shu rushed over, and quickly handed him the cloak and said, "My lord, do you have to wait any longer?"

"Go back and have a look." Bai Zhuohua thought to himself, with Chu Yu's temperament, he probably wouldn't be wandering around Hangzhou at this time, he disobeyed him again and again, maybe he really ran back.

"Yes."

It was already late at night, Bai Zhuohua felt a little uneasy, but for a while he couldn't think of any problem, so he ordered outside: "Hurry up."

"Yes." Bai Shu replied, and then the whip hit the horse. The horse neighed and ran forward at high speed, kicking up a cloud of dust.

On a day in May, stepmother's face, thunder bursts on the way, getting closer and closer, the wind is getting stronger, the carriage is galloping, the fallen leaves are caught, the dust is rolled up all over the ground, and the air seems a little humid.

"Master, I'm afraid it's going to rain. It's better for Chuzhuang to go back early. If you go by water and return late, I'm afraid it's not safe right now. Do you want to inform the people in the village?" Bai Shu asked The lantern walked ahead, the weather was getting faster, and he couldn't help stamping his feet when it was so cold.

"Go to Chu Yu's courtyard and have a look." Bai Zhuohua walked quickly.

"Yes." Bai Shu hurriedly followed behind him and said, "Master, why are you looking for him?"

"What can I do, of course I want my clothes back."

Bai Shu wanted to say, you are not a worried person, are you?Looking at the footsteps, they all practiced lightness kung fu.

When they arrived, Chu Yu's courtyard was pitch black, and Bai Shu followed Bai Zhuohua quickly, carrying a lantern.Under the faint light of the lantern, rows of long swords and short knives that have been forged and cast, are placed in an orderly manner on both sides of the courtyard.

As the owner of a village, Chu Yu's yard is not as luxurious or elegant as imagined. It is just a very simple yard. There are no flowers and plants in the yard. There are only a few peach trees bearing fruit. Other than that, there is nothing else. Vibrant trees can be seen. There is an octagonal gazebo in the southeast corner of the yard. On the right side of the gazebo is a tall wooden stake. It was very lonely.

Bai Zhuohua stepped forward and came to the door of the house, the inside of the house was also pitch black, it seemed that the owner must have fallen asleep.

Bai Zhuohua thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to pat the wooden door: "Villa Master, Chu Zhuang Master, Chu Great Zhuang Master, get up."

There was no response from inside.

Bai Shu leaned forward and said, "Master, could it be that the force is too light and I didn't hear it?"

"Back off!" Bai Zhuozhu frowned, rolled up his sleeves and slammed the door loudly: "Yu'er, Xiao Yu'er, my good young master, hurry up and return your clothes!"

Bai Shu: "..."

He couldn't help but looked around, afraid that someone would rush in.

But no matter what Bai Zhuohua called, the people in the house didn't respond. On the contrary, the wooden door was a bit old, and when Bai Zhuohua slapped it, sawdust fell down, but other than that, there was no sound at all.

Bai Shu poked her head out and said to him regretfully, "Master, it seems that the owner of the village doesn't want to talk to you."

Bai Zhuohua said quietly: "Aren't you afraid that the secret will be known?"

Still no one responded.

The uneasiness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, Bai Zhuohua's face was serious, he looked at the wooden door worriedly, and kicked in without thinking.

Bai Shu followed behind with a lamp, the hall was very simple, except for the necessary tables and chairs, there were swords, guns and some iron pieces, without any decorations, Bai Zhuohua hurried to Chu Yu's bedroom, and then hurried to Chu Yu's bedroom He came out and said in a hoarse voice, "He didn't come back."

"This..." Bai Shu was also a little worried. He took a look inside and saw that it was indeed black and smudged. He comforted him, "Could it be that he's coming back soon after leaving the waterway?"

"From Luoxia Mountain Villa to Hangzhou, it took an entire stick of incense faster to travel by water than by land. He left Yanyu Building earlier than us, and the weather in northern Zhejiang has become so severe today. As a native of Northern Zhejiang, it is impossible for him not to Knowing that it will rain tonight, it is impossible to risk water."

"Then it might be going to Jianzhong." Bai Shu thought for a while, and said seriously: "I heard that the owner of Chu Zhuang is obsessed with casting. He often stays in Jianzhong by himself for a whole day. He often doesn't come out late at night. He doesn't even have dinner. I often forget to eat, maybe he is in Jianzhong now, or let's go to Jianzhong now, maybe it is there."

Bai Zhuohua lowered his eyes, seemed to be thinking, but did not answer.

Bai Shu said, "Master, why don't I go and have a look."

"No need." Bai Zhuohua said.

Bai Shu: "...Huh?"

"He's not in Jianzhong." Bai Zhuohua frowned, untied his cloak and threw it to Bai Shu, and hurried out: "He's already very tired, otherwise he would never have fallen asleep in front of people with his temperament. If he didn't come back, he must have Something happened."

"I'll go back to Hangzhou." Bai Zhuohua drove directly to the stables with Qinggong.

Bai Shu's eyes widened in astonishment, and hurriedly followed behind Bai Zhuohua, babbling: "It's so late, but he didn't come back, what can he do with his age? But your Highness, you wear so little and can't leave Shuilu, I finally came back, and if I go back again, I will definitely get sick tomorrow, why can't I talk about it tomorrow?"

"I can't wait." Bai Zhuohua couldn't help feeling flustered, he wanted to ride a horse, but gave up, and flew towards the pier with Qinggong.

Bai Shu: "Master, are you not seasick?"

No one responded.