Death Princess

Chapter 14 Chapter 14



Chapter 14 Chapter 14

Zhao Lu did not expect that when she deliberately chose a small path to return to Xueming Valley, there was already a large group of people waiting for her.Father and Mother, Senior Sister Wei An, and Han Shuangxue's parents—third senior brother Han Zhuo and aunt Chao Rong.Zhao Lu looked at the big Buddha piled up in the room with a bitter face, and then looked at Han Shuangxue and Wei Zhuoer, who looked like nothing had happened, with resentment.

"Did you hurt yourself again?" It was Liu Yanxue who spoke first.

"A Niang..." Zhao Lu shrank her neck instinctively, and then instinctively hid her injured hand behind her back, "A Niang, it's just a small injury, I'll do it myself..." Before she finished speaking, Liu Yanxue's eyes were so frightened that she obediently held out her hand.

After a cup of tea, Liu Yanxue put away the medicine box calmly, while Chao Lu hugged her back with sweat dripping down her face.

On purpose, it must have been on purpose, Zhao Lu complained cowardly in her heart, A Niang must have done it so hard on purpose, every time she asked A Niang to heal her wounds, the result would be a torture that dared not speak out.

"Oh, so Lu'er knows what pain is?" Liu Yanxue raised her eyebrows, "Then why doesn't she know pain when she goes out to make trouble and hurt herself?"

"No, it doesn't hurt." Zhao Lu hugged her left hand tightly to her chest, and took a few steps back.

"Well, it doesn't hurt." Liu Yanxue leaned forward and stretched out her hand towards Chao Lu.

"No! It hurts, it hurts!!" Chao Lu slid and hid behind Han Shuangxue, and she still rolled her eyes at Han Shuangxue when she passed by.

"Oh? It hurts." Liu Yanxue was still leaning forward relentlessly, "Lu'er thinks my mother is not good at medicine, so I hurt you?"

"No, no, no, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt," Zhao Lu shrank her neck hard, trying to hide herself, but she was a little taller than Han Shuangxue, and the more she hid, the more funny her movements became, "Aniang's craftsmanship is amazing." Well, how could you hurt Luer?" Zhao Lu gritted her teeth and said these words.

"Oh?" Liu Yanxue was already standing in front of Han Shuangxue, "Shuangxue, let me go."

"Master..." Han Shuangxue looked at her cousin in embarrassment, then at her master, and finally weighed the pros and cons, and obediently stepped aside.

After Zhao Lu glared at her cousin, she turned around and wanted to get behind Wei Zhuoer, but Wei Zhuoer tactfully dodged it.In this way, the mother and daughter stood face to face again.

Liu Yanxue didn't say anything, just stood there.

"Mother, Lu'er was wrong." Zhao Lu put on a coquettish tone.

"You're wrong? Where are you wrong? Didn't you go to do something important? Didn't you save your senior sister Ning Yuan? What's wrong with you? Could it be that you were accidentally injured or poisoned? Wrong? Are you, mother, and I such a person?"

"..." Aunt, you have said everything you can say, what else can I say?

The mother and daughter looked at each other indescribably.Zhao Lu was stared out in a cold sweat.

"Sister Yan, don't tease her." In the end, it was Auntie Chao Rong who broke out, "Luer, we knew you would come, it was indeed Shuangxue who said it, but we came to find you on another Something else."

call--

Zhao Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and tentatively rubbed against Liu Yanxue.Fortunately, this time, Liu Yanxue didn't continue to hold her tight, but led her to sit together.

"At first, I just wanted to discuss with you, in the martial arts conference, who should we send out from the generation of Jianzong and Xueminggu?" Chao Qing sat next to Liu Yanxue, and said, "Secondly, I'm here to chat about the family life. The family may not have been together for a long time. It's a pity that Ning Yuan and Zhuo Xuan are in Lingzhou but they can't meet each other."

"Well, are Ning Yuan and Xuan'er here?" Wei An at the side became concerned about his sister-in-law and nephew, "I heard about the assassination, are they all right?"

"Well," Zhao Lu nodded, "Zhuo Xuan is fine, Senior Sister Ning suffered some minor injuries, and now the two of them should have entered the other courtyard of Feiling Villa, and Chestnut is by my side. If there is anything wrong, I will definitely let you know immediately. Sister's."

"Smack, smack," Liu Yanxue smacked her lips at Wei An, "Since when did you, a sister, start to care about your sister-in-law? Haven't you always been at odds with Ning Yuan?"

"That's because you and the suzerain..."

Seeing that things were about to tear him down, Chaoqing quickly coughed twice dryly with a straight face, and changed the subject: "Let's talk about the business first. Although this martial arts conference focuses on the selection of the leader, the tradition cannot be abandoned. Although we I don't intend to be the leader, but no matter what, someone from Jianzong and Xueminggu must come forward to accept disciples." He stopped his gaze on Han Zhuo.

"Well, what Master said is very true." Han Zhuo nodded, and continued the topic cooperatively, "Since Master and Mistress have no intention of accepting apprentices, and it is too early for Luer and Shuangxue to talk about this matter, the only suitable one is Rong'er, Wei An, the Kong brothers and sisters and I are left. It is inconvenient for Rong'er to come forward." Looking at his wife, "The Kong brothers and sisters are not in Lingzhou now." Han Zhuo stopped.

Everyone's eyes stopped on Zhao Lu.

"..." The corners of Zhao Lu's eyes twitched, "Then I'll leave it to Senior Brother Han and Senior Sister Wei." Since the candidate has already been announced, why bother to come here for a formality?Chao Lu silently stared at her parents, but was caught by Liu Yanxue.Liu Yanxue moved her lips to say something, but Chao Lu was so frightened that she quickly retreated to the corner obediently.

Fortunately, Chao Bofan came in with tea at this time, interrupting Liu Yanxue's bad thoughts.

"Ah, that's right," Zhao Lu hurriedly took the opportunity to divert her attention, "Bo Fan."

"What orders does the young patriarch have?" Chao Bofan put the tea beside everyone in the house, and stopped in front of Chao Lu.

"Is the child I brought back settled properly?"

"Young patriarch, don't worry, we have found a place for her, and arranged for reliable people to take care of her food and clothing. There will be no mistakes."

"Well, that's very good." Zhao Lu nodded, "Also, her surname is Yao, and her name is Jingyu. Auntie is from the Phantom Spirit Clan. Not long ago, she was murdered by Fengyuwei. You go and find out if there is a husband in the clan. The surname is Yao, and is this child...is there any close relatives of her natal family alive?"

"Yes."

Chao Bofan retreated, but the atmosphere in the room became heavy.

"No more. My father said that my mother and I were evil stars. It was unknown, so he left. Afterwards, they, officers and soldiers, a group of officers and soldiers took away my mother. They said that my mother was an evil race, and so did I. I took it away, but I ran away...I ran away, Aunt...it's gone, they killed..."

Another orphan, and another spirit clan who was brutally murdered by the imperial court.

. . .

Wu Mian still stood with his hands behind his back expressionlessly, as long as he kept standing like that, Leng Tong could only kneel on the spot without moving.But it was also Wumian's attitude that completely confused Leng Tong.She originally thought that when she returned to the dark pavilion, what awaited her would be the furious anger of the pavilion master and severe punishment, either death or injury, and even the Ou Shi siblings would be implicated tragically.But now, she couldn't understand the foggy reaction.

What kind of calculation is he planning?

The quieter the foggy surface was, the more anxious Leng Tong became.

"Subordinate," Leng Tong could only take the initiative to attack after waiting for a long time, "Damn it."

"Oh? Damn? You are so capable, how can you deserve to die?" I thought Wumian wouldn't answer, but I didn't expect him to say these unclear words.

Ability?What is it?

"Subordinate," Leng Tong pondered over the words carefully, "This subordinate failed in the assassination mission and was imprisoned..."

"Prisoned?" Wumian raised his voice and interrupted Lengtong, "So, you are still 'prisoned'?"

Leng Tong heard the word "quite" that was deliberately emphasized, and panicked. "Is" imprisoned, why did Wu Mian emphasize this word, could it be that he knew about the matter between himself and Liu Lu?how come?

"The subordinates don't understand what the pavilion master means."

"Don't understand? Do you really understand or you don't understand? Then let me ask you," Wu Mian squatted in front of Leng Tong, and raised his face with his hand, "Do you still remember the content of the first-class task?" What is it?"

Leng Tong resisted the urge to resist, "Assassinate the young master of the Sword Sect, Zhao Lu."

"Assassination, Chaolu." Misty said these words heavily, "So, you can read, you can read the word as 'assassination', but not as 'seduce'."

seduce? ?

Leng Tong was at a loss, and with no countermeasures, he had no choice but to say: "Subordinates...but let the pavilion master handle it."

"Dispose? Heh, how dare I dispose of you, Miss Lengtong Leng." Wumian stood up, sighed, waved his hand like chasing flies, and said, "Forget it, get out, get out, I'll just look at you bother."

Cold... girl?Could it be that this foggy face took the wrong medicine?

"Then..." On the surface, Leng Tong didn't care to complain, "European siblings?"

"European-style siblings, European-style siblings. Miss Leng, you really value love and righteousness. When you ascend to heaven, you don't forget to bring your old friends with you." Wu Mian's yin and yang tone made Leng Tong stand up goosebumps, "Miss Leng Don't worry, no matter how big a mistake they make, they are still the children of the former pavilion master, what can I do to them?"

"..." Isn't it because they are the children of the former pavilion master that you want to do something to them?

"Yo yo, look who this is," at this moment, a man in white came over, "Isn't this our Leng pupil Leng girl?"

"Sect Master." The foggy face in the Dark Pavilion, who was always defiant, bowed neatly to the visitor at this moment.

This is Jiang Tang, the head of the Shadow Sect?While saluting, Leng Tong was secretly observing the visitor, just like the visitor was observing her, but the former acted furtively, while the latter did not hide it.

"What are you kneeling for? Get up." Jiang Tang waved at Leng Tong, then looked at Wu Mian reproachfully, "Could it be that you made her kneel?"

"...Get up!" Wu Mian had just vented his anger on Leng Tong, but Jiang Tang changed his words with a sharp look, "Leng... Miss Leng, please get up."

Leng Tong stood up hesitantly.

"Smack, smack," Jiang Tang, who was finally able to see her face when Leng Tong stood up, smacked his lips, "Look at this beauty, it's like a shameless flower, why did you put you in the dark pavilion in the first place?" With such an appearance, why should I send it to the Green Pavilion, so that I can live up to my name as a businessman in the Shadow Gate Jianghu?"

Qing... Pavilion?Shadow Gate's Land of Smoky Willows?

Leng Tong trembled.

"No wonder, no wonder," Jiang Tang continued to babble, as if he didn't see Leng Tong's expression at all, "It's no wonder that all the men in the Jianghu fall in love with each other, smack, if you don't already belong, my family The Lord should be tempted." Suddenly turned his head and said, "Mist face!"

"Yes." Although he honestly agreed, the foggy face was extremely ugly.

"Why don't you take Miss Leng down to wash up and change clothes? If she is slightly injured, if she fails to reach Jianzong before the martial arts meeting, how can you bear the responsibility?"

"This subordinate knows his mistake," Wumian's expression became even uglier, "This subordinate will do it now."

Just like that, Leng Tong was taken away in a daze.


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