Secret Service Crown Princess: Fudge a country to play

Chapter 24 Woohoo, I got divorced 12
"It's inconvenient to stay in Luo Mansion today, Xiao Qi, see you when Yan returns to the mountain in three months!"

I waved goodbye to him, thinking in my heart that the sentence "It's inconvenient to stay in the house today" is really a hidden mystery.

Even the majestic martial arts leader had to flee in a hurry, which shows that the group of people who came here must not be gangsters!
This ancient times is actually no different from modern times. The leader of the martial arts is equivalent to the boss of the gangster. Although he is crowned the king of the underworld, he still has to be afraid of three points in front of the officials.

Therefore, through Ning Xuyao's departure, I can almost conclude that the person who came must be a high-ranking official in the capital!
As for who the high-ranking official is, he couldn't figure it out after much deliberation, so he simply went back to the house to eat iced lychees.

I stayed at home until the sun and the moon changed, until Rumei got off work to rest, and then I wandered back to the yard again, picked up a higher rockery and climbed up.

I'm lazy, but no matter how lazy I am, my kung fu is unstoppable.

In the previous life, the Luo family has inherited the ice and fire power for more than 500 years. The energy is gathered or scattered by a strand of spiritual power.

The essence of the practice of spiritual power lies in absorbing the essence of the moon.

Once timetraveled, although this ability also followed, it was much less than the previous life's cultivation base.

So in the past ten years, even though I have become a nerd, I never forget to wake up from my dreams in the dead of night and go outside to bathe in the bright moonlight for at least half an hour.

Except, of course, on cloudy days...

Today's Luofu is destined to be different. This difference is not only manifested in the daytime, but also incessantly at night.

The pure moon qi had just passed through the body for less than half a week, and then a few wisps of piano sound bypassed the beams in the mansion and slowly entered my ears.

The person playing the piano is actually quite far away from me, but the night is quiet and I have good hearing, so I can hear it very clearly.

The sound of the piano was lonely at first, then it was wronged and miserable, and then it began to ups and downs again.

From there, I heard the steady unwillingness and scheming.

(End of this chapter)