Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 982 The Hidden Master with a Story
At the moment, Xinmeng and Xiao Lang were discussing about Kaisa in low voices while walking along the Crescent Lake.

Behind him, Yan Qing followed far behind.

After discussing well, Xiao Lang saw that Xinmeng must be tired after walking for so long, so he found a stone table and sat down, then beckoned Yan Qing to come over.

Before letting go of his hand, Yan Qing came over with a bang, clasped his fists and said, "What's the master's order?"

Xiao Lang withdrew his hand, tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and asked, "Has Fu Lin come back?"

"Mr. Fu hasn't come back yet." Yan Qing said truthfully, quickly glanced at the bandage on Xiao Lang's arm, thinking, Miss Shen must have bandaged it for him.

The master's arrow wound has been healed, and with Miss Shen at his side, he can leave with peace of mind, and do what he should have done but left it to Fu Lin to do for him - secretly tracking down the assassins who attacked on Crescent Lake .

"Mr. Fu is not familiar with the roads in the capital, why don't you go down and look for him?"

"You go." Xiao Lang nodded.

As soon as the words fell, Yan Qing disappeared in a flash.

Xinmeng turned her head to look around, and sighed softly after a while: "It's too fast, I can't find any trace. Lang, where did you find such a loyal servant with good lightness skills?"

Seeing the undisguised envy in Xin Meng's eyes, Xiao Lang smiled lightly, took her catkin and put it in his palm, rubbing her catkin softly, and said lightly: "He is an orphan, he is with me. I grew up together and practiced together. He is the person I trust the most."

Blinking her eyes lightly, Xinmeng asked again: "Then, are you practicing under the same master as him? Which famous martial arts master is your master?"

"Master?" Xiao Lang squinted his peach blossom eyes, his thoughts drifted far away in an instant.

Xin Meng waited patiently.

After a while, Xiao Lang came back to his senses, looked at her apologetically, and said, "I was thinking about the past, and my mind was distracted."

Shaking her head lightly, Xinmeng said with a light smile, "It's okay."

"It was a coincidence that Yan Qing and I met Master. He never mentioned his name and background. Even if we asked him, he still kept his mouth shut."

"So, your master is still a hidden master with a story. I don't know if I will be lucky enough to see his true face?" Xin Meng said.

"Master...he is no longer here." The peach blossom eyes dimmed a little, and Xiao Lang frowned fiercely, "He was attacked by an unknown person and fell into the river with serious injuries. Yan Qing and I couldn't find him. The dead body has never been found out who killed him."

With a look of surprise on his face, Xinmeng stared at him distressedly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't bring up your sadness."

"That happened five years ago, and my mood has calmed down, but I couldn't help but feel a little sad when I mentioned Master suddenly, it's none of your business." In order to prove that he wasn't sad, Xiao Lang curled his lips slightly, He smiled lightly.

"Did you ask Mr. Fu to investigate who sent those assassins?" Xinmeng changed the subject.

"I was hit by an arrow, and you fell into the water again. You were inconvenient. Yan Qing was worried that the other party would not give up and would attack again, so she stayed to protect you and me, and Fu Lin volunteered to track down those assassins." Xiao Lang Tell the truth.

Hearing what he said, Xinmeng's eyes moved to his arm involuntarily: "If you hadn't pushed me away, I would have been the one who got hurt. Lang, thank you!"

"There is no need to be so polite between us!"

(End of this chapter)