famous eldest daughter

Chapter 317 Dagger
Sit next to the window and look at the place where the incident happened. You can see it clearly from a high position.

At the east end of Gulou Street, on the left side of the bustling street is a residential area with gray bricks and gray tiles. Most of the people living there are businessmen, or the outhouses of some officials and children of wealthy families. It seems peaceful but is actually quite chaotic.

The alleys are criss-crossed, deep, and downhill. The farther you go in, the lower the terrain becomes. No wonder the carriage was going faster and faster when it rolled over.

Fortunately, he came out in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous, although not fatal, but nine out of ten he would be disabled.

Who could hate him so much and choose such a vicious method?

Frowning and concentrating, Luo Zhisong's thoughts wandered back to six years ago, on a summer day when there was heavy rain and in the evening when mourning was everywhere, a girl in a red brocade dress was on his knees, holding his hand and stroking his shoulder. The temperature of my face and fingers gradually cooled down inch by inch until they became stiff.

The memory was too heavy, weighing him down like a goldfish on the verge of death. He opened his mouth wide and gasped for air. His face turned pale and the pupils in his eyes shrank to a point.

At this time, in a room on the second floor of the wine shop, a man in a gray cloth gown quickly went downstairs and left the wine shop.

He has an ordinary face, but his eyes are as sharp as an eagle's. He glances at him with a radiant light that makes people unable to stare at him, and makes him feel cold at the sight.

It wasn't until the restaurant closed that Luo Zhisong got up and left, but he didn't go home, he just turned his head and went back to Xiao Yi's mansion.

At the door, the boy rubbed his groggy eyes and yawned as he opened the door a crack, "Mr. Luo, why are you here at this time?"

Luo Zhisong's lips curved into a warm smile, his eyes still as foggy as the sea, and he said: "There is something urgent that I want to report to Your Highness."

In recent days, everyone in the house knew that Mr. Luo was very popular with His Highness. After hearing what he said, the servant immediately opened the door to let him in without daring to talk any more.

Luo Zhisong walked towards the courtyard. He had only taken three or five steps when he heard the boy behind him calling Mr. Luo again, and he chased after him.

Luo Zhisong paused and turned around.

The boy came closer and pointed to the straight back of his robe, "Sir, there is a hole in the back of his robe. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to go see His Highness like this," he reminded.

Luo Zhisong was startled, and then a faint smile appeared on his lips, "I was scratched by the cat at home when I came out. I didn't expect that this beast was so strong, and it actually scratched it. Fortunately, you warned me, otherwise, you would have been really reckless."

The boy scratched the back of his head and grinned. Luo Zhisong always had a cold expression. Apart from talking to His Highness, the boy in the mansion almost only nodded and smiled when meeting him. At this time, he was really flattered to hear such words from him.

Watching Luo Zhisong's thin back leave, the young man stood there in shock for a while before returning. As soon as he reached the concierge and was about to open the door and go in to sleep, he heard another knock on the door.

"What's going on today? Is something big going to happen?" He followed the voice and looked towards the door. He was stunned for a moment, muttered to himself, and turned to open the door.

With a "squeak" sound, the heavy door was opened a small crack. Looking through the crack of the door, when he saw the person in front of him, the boy was immediately startled and opened the door with a bang, "Why are you back at this time? This I really don’t even know when I left, come in quickly.”

As the door opened, a man dressed as a servant stepped in under the moonlight. Although he was the same servant, the texture of his clothes was obviously many times higher than that of the gatekeeper.

"Has His Highness asked you to do something again?" The boy who opened the door clicked his tongue twice, "It's really hard work. Mr. Luo just came in. At this time, when you go back to the house, you must have something important to discuss. Your Highness will not be without your service, and you will be tired all the time." Already." As he spoke, he clicked his tongue twice again.

The boy who came in didn't pay any attention to the boy who opened the door. Not to mention talking to him, he didn't even look at him. He walked towards the inner courtyard. He had only just taken a few steps when he suddenly heard " With the words "Mr. Luo", the hanging feet seemed to be frozen, and they suddenly trembled. The stalemate lasted for half a cup of tea, and then they slowly fell down again.

Turning to look at the boy who opened the door, "What did you say?" The gloom in his eyes was exactly the same as Xiao Yi's.

The boy who opened the door was polite and smiling, but when he met his eyes suddenly, he felt excited, "I... I said... I said, Mr. Luo just came."

"Luo Zhisong?" A young boy opened his mouth and called the most important guest in the house by name, and his tone was even a bit harsh.

When the boy opened the door, his heart trembled, he shrank his neck unconsciously, nodded and said, "Yes!"

After getting the answer, the boy frowned, and a sharp flash flashed in his eyes, with a hint of panic. His lips trembled, and he turned around and ran straight towards Xiao Yi's study in the inner courtyard.

Looking at his back, the door-opening boy was about to turn around, when his sharp eyes suddenly saw a hole in the back of his robe, under the white moonlight, the hole looked like a monster's mouth, hideous and terrifying.

"Hey, what's going on today? Why are the clothes of one and two of them torn?"

A layer of goosebumps arose on my body, and the boy who opened the door shook his head and turned back.

The boy who had just come in walked quickly, and his feet landed on the bluestone, making a tapping sound, which was particularly loud in the quiet second half of the night.

Unconsciously, not far behind him, a black shadow fluttered like a ghost, following him all the time.

Outside Xiao Yi's study, there is a small pond. In summer, the lotus flowers are blooming and blooming densely. At this time, autumn is coming, the lotus flowers have faded, and only the broken branches in the pond are still left.

The housekeeper said that it was taken away, but Xiao Yi said that "leaving the lotus leaves to listen to the sound of rain" did not lose the artistic conception, so he kept it for the time being, but the withered appearance was really incompatible with the surrounding environment, which made people unable to help but look at it. My heart is blocked.

Walking to the edge of the pond, the boy slowed down and was adjusting his breathing. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves. Suddenly he heard a series of dense footsteps approaching from behind. His heart skipped a beat and he turned around suddenly. .

He saw a dark figure rushing toward him, with a murderous look in his hand. A silver dagger in his hand shone brightly in the moonlight. Its luster was cold, not as good as the boy who lifted it up in one breath. The cold dagger It had touched his neck.

In shock, his pupils were dilated, and he instinctively screamed, "What are you going to do?"

And the man seemed to have taken precautions. Before his screams could slip out of his throat, he raised his hand and covered his mouth. Seeing the night patrolling government soldiers approaching, he used his strength and dragged him into the rockery nearby. .

"Who asked you to murder Mr. Luo?" The man put a dagger against the boy's neck and asked in a deep voice. His voice was more frightening than the cold dagger.

　Thanks to Lost Sakura for the tip!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)