A dim oil lamp in the room gave off a faint light.
To the left and right of the oil lamp, two people were sitting opposite each other.
"Luo Dalangjun was captured by Mu Ting, will he..." the man sitting on the left asked.
"There is nothing to worry about. He has only been exposed to a little bit of moth. Even if you beat him to death, you won't be able to say anything." The man sitting on the right said.
"Mu Ting seems to be quite capable...I'm a little worried..."
"There is nothing to worry about as a martial artist. The reason why he was able to capture Mr. Luo Dalang was not because Murray sent two aides to him." The man on the right seemed to be very disdainful of Mu Ting, "He was here before. Yanzhou, have you ever heard of his name? Murray, a reckless man, likes to seek fame and reputation. If his son was so outstanding, he would have praised him early. But in the end, it was because he had sealed this son for fear of being censored. For impeachment, we have to get involved in the Di clan's detailed crimes and achieve some political achievements."
When he talked about Murray and Mu Ting, his eyes were full of disdain and resentment.
The person on the left was silent: "You are right. By the way, tomorrow... is her death anniversary."
"Yes. It has been seventeen years in the blink of an eye. Tomorrow... it will be the same as before. I will give her 500 yuan of lamp oil money, and then ask Master Jiekong to perform a ritual for her."
"Yes. It's late at night, have you rested?"
"Well, okay."
The man on the left got up and walked out.
The person on the right was still sitting, watching the light of the oil lamp getting dimmer and dimming, until Xiu Ran finally sank into darkness.
In the blink of an eye, it has been seventeen years. When he first learned of her death, he wished he could just go with her. But in confusion, seventeen years have passed...
At the third watch, the capital city, which had been sunny for many days, suddenly felt a cool breeze and started to rain lightly.
It wasn't raining heavily, but it was hitting the window bars playfully, making a slight sound. Qin Xiangxiang, who was sleeping on the couch, suddenly woke up.
There was a lamp left in the room, dimly lit.
Tonight was supposed to be a night shift for Tianxiang, but Qin Xiangxiang repeatedly refused. Her injuries are much better than yesterday. She can get up at night and drink water by herself. She doesn't need to trouble them anymore.
Tianxiang didn't insist anymore, and before leaving, he put all the things Qin Xiang wanted to use closest to the bed.
Just before going to sleep, Hong Xiu came in and took a look again.
I had been lying on the bench for so long that my arms were numb. Qin Xiangxiang carefully moved his numb right hand, thinking that he might change his position to lie down later, when he suddenly saw the window shaking slightly.
"Is the wind so strong?" Qin Xiangxiang muttered, and was shocked to see the window sash being lifted up!
There is no wind here, a thief is clearly trying to climb in through the window!
Qin Xiangxiang tensed up and subconsciously grabbed the teapot beside the bed.
How is this good? There are old, sick, sick and disabled people in the foot shop. If a thief comes...
"Ms. Qin."
Under the window sash, Mu Ting exposed half of his head and shouted softly.
Qin Xiangxiang held the teapot and poured tea as if nothing had happened: "What is Mu Shizi doing here again? Although my place is shabby, there are many young ladies. It would be bad if people say that there is something but nothing." "
Mu Ting's head was fully exposed, and he looked at Qin Xiangxiang with his eyes.
Qin Xiangxiang suddenly remembered that her clothes seemed to be a little untidy for the convenience of taking medicine... She quickly picked up the quilt and covered herself: "Prince Mu, you'd better go back quickly!"
In fact, Mu Ting's attention was all on Qin Xiangxiang's face, and he didn't notice at all that the young lady just now was having a romantic affair.
"I just came to see how your injury is. You seem to be recovering well." Mu Ting nodded, "Also, we have captured Mr. Luo Dalang. I came here specifically to thank Mrs. Qin. .”
"That's good." Qin Xiangxiang responded casually, "I understand. Prince Mu, please go back quickly."
Mu Ting lay motionless on the window sill: "But Mr. Luo Dalang was somewhat ambitious. He hit his head against the wall of the car and fainted. When I came out, he was not awake yet."
"Is there such a thing?" Qin Xiangxiang was also a little surprised.
Mu Ting said: "The capital is different from the time in Yanzhou. In Yanzhou, if an enemy prisoner is caught, he can be tortured to extract a confession. But in the capital, it seems that torture cannot be used casually."
He sighed slightly: "I wonder if Mrs. Qin has any ideas?"
The light was dim and Qin Xiangxiang couldn't see Mu Ting's expression clearly. But when I heard him sigh, I felt that he was extremely annoyed.
But shouldn't he go to Chen Ze to discuss it? Why did he come to her?
Qin Xiangxiang had a cold face and a cold voice: "I'm just a little lady, what can I do? Besides, what if my idea is not good for Prince Mu?" She is very petty, and she will retaliate if she retaliates.
Mu Ting was silent: "Mrs. Qin has extensive knowledge. She can tell where Mr. Luo Dalang is hiding just by the smell of Mr. Luo Dalang. If Mrs. Qin is not good for me, she will not tell me that Mr. Luo Dalang is hiding. A hiding place.”
"Prince Mu, don't talk nonsense. I only told Liao Pingshi, but not Crown Prince Mu."
The tone of the young lady in the room was particularly awkward. Qin Xiangxiang even turned away, not wanting to look at him.
There seemed to be no movement at the window.
Was he angry at her words?
Qin Xiangxiang took a peek and saw that the window was still open and Mu Ting's head was still pitifully resting there.
"Why don't you leave?" she said angrily.
"I'm waiting for Mrs. Qin to give me some advice."
Qin Xiangxiang frowned: "Prince Mu is extremely smart and has experienced staff around him. Why do you need to come here to listen to some irrelevant ideas?"
Mu Ting's eyes suddenly lit up: "Ms. Qin, are you saying that there is already a way?"
Qin Xiangxiang turned away again, too lazy to pay attention to him. When he dealt with those Commander Lu and Ma Sizhi, his mind was quite bright.
Mu Ting obediently lay on the window sill again: "You are hungry. How about I go get a table of Fan Lou food..."
"You're crazy!" Qin Xiangxiang turned his head so fast that he almost twisted his tendon.
She was furious: "Everyone is asleep, and if you order a table, won't you wake everyone up?" Then everyone knew that he climbed over the wall at night to open her window? Doesn't she need her reputation anymore?
Mu Ting nodded: "You make sense, then I won't bark. How about I go to the kitchen and get you a bowl of noodles? Although I'm not good at cooking, I can still cook the noodles."
Qin Xiangxiang stared at Mu Ting, why didn't she realize before that this man was such a rogue!
It was raining outside, and cold wind was blowing in through the window. Mu Ting looked around and said, "The window is open, but the wind is blowing in? This is not possible. You are already injured, so you can't bear the cold anymore..." Otherwise, I'll go in and talk to you..."
"That's enough!" Qin Xiangxiang took a deep breath, "I have a way..."
She clearly saw a successful smile on Mu Ting's face.
The person named Mu is really hateful! No wonder her father wants to impeach his father!
When Mu Ting left, a group of people in the silent foot shop seemed to let out a collective sigh of relief.
Early the next morning, the Luo family received the exact news that the eldest son of the Luo family was visiting Prince Mu at his residence. Moreover, the Luo family also heard that Prince Mu once praised the young lady of the Luo family for her quiet and gentle temperament.
In just over an hour, the three, four, five, and six ladies of the Luo family came dressed up.
When Yao Erlang welcomed the four young ladies of the Luo family into the door, he almost fainted from the strong smell of powder.
