The pastoral wife of the evil leader

Chapter 333 Going Out of the City (2)
Looking at the shocked young man, the crowd of tea drinkers were puzzled. They followed his line of sight, but only saw a few rough clothes on the empty corridor. The well-dressed men are walking from the top to the bottom in an orderly manner. It looks like they are just merchants. What is there to be shocked about?
"Young man, go on, we are still waiting for your story."

The old man on the side took a sip of tea, but couldn't wait to hear the story he told.

The person who reacted came down from the table with a jerk, hooked one foot, and the sword on the ground fell into his hand again. The young man clasped his fists at everyone and said: "I have something to do, I will talk to you next time." Say goodbye, everyone."

Then, amidst the crowd's urgency, he chased to the top of the stairs in a few steps, as if he was chasing the person in front.

"Hey, I said, why did you just leave like this? Why don't you say a few more words if you're hanging on my appetite?"

"Yes, yes."

There were only accusations left in the building.

After such a small episode, everyone's attention was attracted by Miss Ma on the stage again. This storyteller, who is here every day, will not be shaken and will not let their pigeons go.

As a result, the building became quiet again, only the woman's loud voice continued to tell the legend about the woman about Feng Wang.

"and many more!"

Liu Yufei, who hurriedly chased after him, couldn't find that familiar figure in front of him. The sparse crowd on the street couldn't find the slightest trace of that person just now. It was like a dreamy picture that suddenly came into his sight. The familiar figure suddenly disappeared from the sight.

He himself had some doubts, could it be that he had misread it just now?

No, in his whole life, what he remembers most clearly is that person's back. No matter how she changes her face, he can recognize her from her back, because she has always only turned her back to him. What I saw the most was her back.

The petite and somewhat thin back figure has long been engraved in his mind, and he has never forgotten it. The back figure of that person just now overlaps with the shadow in his memory at all, without a trace of difference.

That person, they said, was dead, but he had been to the scene himself, and he never found her body at all, neither alive nor dead, even Lin Weiyu disappeared along with her.

In a year and a half, she really seemed to have disappeared from the world. No matter how much he asked people to investigate, they couldn't find any clues about her, and there was no clue about her at all in the Fengwang Mansion.

Therefore, for a long time, he thought, maybe, that person really, really disappeared from his world, without even having time to say goodbye.

That day, he was locked up by his second uncle, he couldn't get out, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye.

As a member of the Liu family, he never believed that it was the members of the Liu family who used despicable means to force her away in order to let their female relatives enter the Fengwang Mansion.

But, what's ridiculous is that no matter how much he checks and checks, it is hers, the biological mother, who is actually his second mother, who forced her to leave in order to make her a princess.

The little girl got her wish and entered the palace full of gold and jade, the Liu family, and gained power. Only that person did not end well.

Xie Jiuge personally sent a message to all the courtiers that Li Duoduo, who channeled witches to do evil and harm the people, was shot dead by thousands of arrows on the spot, and his body was burned clean together with those Gu people.

He searched for the charred corpses one by one, and found an unrecognizable female corpse that was pregnant with a child several months old...

He didn't believe that she was really dead, but why did the people in the palace fall into a coma for so long? He knew that when he went to that place that day, he asked the imperial doctor who went to the palace for treatment. The man said , his heart was damaged, and he almost couldn't be saved. It must have been a huge blow. Fortunately, the subordinate who caught up with him used his true energy to hang his life.

He thought that there was still a very small possibility that this was a play they were making for the world, but...

If it was acting, where did the protagonist in the play go?
Looking up, I looked blankly at the few people on the street. Here, there is not even a single person with such a familiar back. What is left is only the wind and sand, and the dilapidated.

Those who did not give up raised their heads and took a closer look at the street in front of them. They only saw that among the sparse crowd, a car, which seemed to be a small caravan selling goods, was heading towards the city gate. A few strong men in familiar clothes, aren't they the ones he saw when he chased them down just now?
At first glance, those people looked like members of the Escort Bureau, but when they looked closely, they were a little different. The people behind them had straight shoulders, and their swords were neatly fitted around their waists. They were all uniform. The style, judging from the scabbard, is not comparable to ordinary swords.

If it is an ordinary bodyguard agency, the characters in it are all good and bad, so there is no way they are so neat. However, it does not rule out that a big village like their Qingluo Mountain Villa has its own well-trained guards, and the configuration is better than ordinary bodyguard agencies. few.

Although he was young, Liu Yufei thought that he had seen a lot of world affairs while walking in the rivers and lakes. Based on the regular steps of those people, his intuition told him that these people were more like soldiers, and moreover, they belonged to the Jingwei type.

Anyway, as long as it was about that person, even if there was only a little clue, he would go after him to find out.

He casually hung the sword in his hand on his waist, hugged his head, and held a toothpick in his mouth, just like a local hooligan, sneaking up behind him not far or near.

"Do you still have a bad headache?"

In the carriage, the man in the exquisite black shirt had a pair of shrewd eyes like a falcon on his ordinary face. At this moment, he was looking tenderly at the frowning man lying on his lap, A pair of big hands with many calluses are rubbing the temples on the legs properly.

"I don't know why, but just now when I got downstairs, my head hurts badly."

The same ordinary-looking woman lying on his lap frowned in pain, raised her finger and pointed to the right side of her head, and in Qingcheng's phoenix eyes, there was a bit of aggrieved coquettishness.

"You are hurt badly here. The doctor said that there may be a huge hematoma inside, and it will be fine when it disappears slowly." As for the possibility of this being the case for the rest of his life, he will not tell her for the time being.

Looking at the woman's undamaged scalp, the eyes of the man in black were completely complicated. What kind of magic medicine did Rong Qianmo use to make the broken scalp heal so quickly?Three days later, he personally went to remove the gauze and planned to change the dressing, but there was no so-called injury at all in that place. If he hadn't thrown this person on the rock with his own hands, he would have suspected that she had never been injured at all. The injury, everything, was incredible.

(End of this chapter)