The little Taoist priest thought sadly from behind. Mingzhi always felt that there was a murderous gaze somewhere.
But when he looked back, the little Taoist smiled again.
This made Naruzhi murmur in his heart, maybe he thought he was wrong.
But this feeling was so clear that she couldn't ignore it and could only look around for it.
I looked around and couldn't find the target.
Just when Mingzhi thought there was no clue, she suddenly found that the little Taoist priest suddenly smiled when he caught her gaze.
Everyone else looked surprised, why did he just laugh?
Mingzhi felt very incomprehensible, as if someone was telling him that there was definitely something wrong with this little Taoist priest.
She looked at the little Taoist priest in front of her, and he was also looking at her.
They looked at each other and smiled, but despite this, Naruzhi couldn't help but darken his eyes.
Di Yin's observation was cautious, and he quickly noticed everything here. When Naringzhi turned around, he couldn't help but look at each other.
You can almost find the problem in the other person's eyes.
"Your Majesty, we plan to go back to Beijing to find helpers first, and then come to rescue the young lady. What do you think...?"
Lu Wanwan's matter has always been a headache. The biggest headache is not that Huang Yuyuan is unfathomable, but that he seems to want Lu Wanwan no matter what.
That kind of almost crazy paranoia makes everyone a little scared. A person can do anything to get what he wants.
What if we add a love between man and woman to this thing?
Since ancient times, there have been the most obsessed men and women.
Di Yin could only hope that nothing happened to Lu Wanwan yet. If something did happen, he seemed to have no way to solve it.
This can really make people sad.
No matter what, he only wanted Lu Wanwan, no matter what happened.
His eyes became firm, and Di Yin agreed to Mingzhi's proposal.
But his desire to save Lu Wanwan was extremely urgent.
If you act rashly, you may still have problems.
Just these few of them can't defeat him at all.
Not to mention that Musheng and the little Taoist priest in the back are actually just decorations.
After thinking about it for a while, Di Yin and a few people hurried towards the capital.
On the other side, Mrs. Lu has been having trouble sleeping recently and feels uneasy.
When she got up early, she almost fell on the threshold of Qingguang Pavilion.
Fortunately, Sister Guihua had quick eyesight and quick hands, and hurriedly gave her a hand, so she didn't fall to pieces.
But I also sprained my ankle. Although it wasn't serious, it was enough to hurt for a while.
Sister Guihua looked at Mrs. Lu who didn't look so good, and couldn't help but be curious:
"Madam, did you not sleep well last night?"
Mrs. Lu shook her head, "I think I slept well. Since I came to Qingguang Pavilion, I sleep more soundly than before almost every day."
"Then you are..."
Sister Guihua didn't know why.
It stands to reason that since he can sleep soundly, it means that there is someone in Qingguang Pavilion who is willing to protect Mrs. Lu.
Since he knows how to protect, how could there be any evil intentions?
If there were no evil spirits, how could Mrs. Lu be so completely haunted now?
Thinking about it, Sister Osmanthus Osmanthus subconsciously looked at the statue of the Patriarch. The Patriarch had a serious face, and he usually looked kind and kind. But today, not only did he look serious, he even looked a little anxious.
Sister Guihua shook her head and took a closer look before confirming that she had not seen it wrong.
She was stunned and said:
"Madam, do you have any nightmares?"
Whether you follow Lu Wanwan or work in Qingguang Pavilion, you can always learn something after a long time. After just a brief glance, Sister Guihua thought of the reflection that the young lady mentioned.
That is, when something happens to a close relative, you will go directly to the dream of another relative.
Sister Guihua's first reaction was that something had happened to her.
But Mrs. Lu has a neurasthenic condition and is very worried about the young lady. If she speaks out at this time, wouldn't she be on the receiving end of a gun?
She opened her mouth, then closed it subconsciously, and said calmly:
"Madam, since you are not in good spirits, why not go back and rest first? I will prepare some safflower oil for you and let the girl rub it for you. Your legs and feet will feel much more relaxed."
Mrs. Lu actually wanted to say that she couldn't sleep, she couldn't hold her breath, but when she saw Sister Guihua's enthusiasm, she held back her words.
"Okay, I'm really sorry to trouble you."
Mrs. Lu said, slowly raising her head.
Sister Guihua said hurriedly:
"Madam, one family doesn't speak the same language, right? I work for the young lady. You are the young lady's mother, so I should take care of you. Go back and have a good rest. If the young lady comes back and sees you looking so haggard, I guess I’m going to get scolded.”
Sister Guihua said warmly, but she could vaguely see that Mrs. Lu's Yintang was a little dark.
Her heart skipped a beat. She hadn't thought much about it at first, but this time she was almost certain that something must have happened to the lady.
She looked at Mrs. Lu in front of her and sighed softly in her heart.
All said and done, many things are not as simple as everyone imagines.
When Mrs. Lu returned to the room, she told the maid to take good care of her, then opened the door and went to find the errand boy at the inn.
"Take these pieces of silver and quickly go find out where our young lady is. Is there anything strange about her? I'll leave this matter to you."
After thinking about it, Sister Guihua gritted her teeth, took out her pocket, and gave the last silver to the boy.
"This matter must be kept secret. Don't let others know about it. If anyone asks, just say that our young lady is traveling far away to visit relatives."
The servant is a professional errand boy, so he naturally knows the rules. As long as there is no sound when staying in someone else's house, he has to keep his mouth shut and cannot tell anything about his master's house.
Sister Guihua gave me a lot, so the servant naturally abide by his duty.
Sister Guihua had just gone out, and Shen Lie's man on the other side turned sideways and stared at her back.
According to Shen Lie's order, no matter what happens in Qingguang Pavilion, it must be reported in detail.
After returning, Shen Lie was practicing his newly learned Taoist skills, and stopped when he saw the people he sent out coming back.
One look in his eyes and you knew he had something to say.
In order to avoid the Yi tribe's spy among his people, Shen Lie directly asked everyone to go out, leaving only the boy behind.
He wiped the sharp blade in his hand. The blade reflected his eyes, and those deep eyes like thick pools revealed a bit of fierceness.
"What did you find out?"
"Little Marquis, Miss Lu has not returned to Qingguang Pavilion yet, but it seems that she has not received a letter for a long time. Mrs. Lu had a strange dream and is not in good spirits today."
"Their mother-in-law in Qingguang Pavilion went directly to the inn to find someone to inquire about the news. It is estimated that... something really happened."