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Tao Yu'er just left the bedroom after watching Lu Chai rested.

The bright moon hung on the horizon, and Lu Wuming was drinking alone in the courtyard.

"I'm leaving." Tao Yuer said, "Although it's not far to Chiba City, but Mingyu is weak after all, Daxia Lu still has to drive around day and night."

"Dadao and A Liu are both outside." Lu Wuming said, "I just waited here for Madam Tao for a long time, and then I heard the cardinals calling outside, so I went out to see it."

"When you get married with a big knife, I will prepare a dowry." Tao Yuer poured a glass of wine by herself, drank it with her head up, and said, "Mingyu is a good boy, what he wants and what he wants to do, you and me If you have been an elder for a long time, don't stop it anymore."

Lu Wuming did not answer.

"Farewell." Tao Yuer put down the wine glass, picked up the skirt and stepped out of the courtyard.

Lu Wuming glanced at the closed window, and sighed deeply in his heart.

In the early morning of the next day, a carriage quietly drove out of the Commanding Mansion. It looked simple on the outside, but it was very comfortable on the inside. There was no shortage of hot tea, snacks, and fruit. Lu Chai propped his head with one hand and was leaning against the cushion to doze. Everyone in this group looked at him as a sick number, and he was not allowed to read more books.

But no one expected that at almost the same time, Ye Jin also carried a small baggage, and left Sun Moon Villa with the old general Yang Qingfeng who only had half of his eyebrows. The destination was naturally Fuhunling and Mingyue Tomb.

On the narrow mountain path, two horses galloped in front of the wind, like thunder and lightning. Yang Qingfeng claims to be a master on weekdays, but he can't chase after this time. He panted and shouted: "I said, Lord Valley, are you using the green jade of Leader Shen to bully me, buying a horse from the market?"

"Previously, I had an appointment with Lu Er in charge for three months. In order to avoid missing it, I had to rush to Fuhunling before he leaves." Ye Jin said, "Senior, please work harder."

It's not that I don't work hard, it's this horse. Yang Qingfeng couldn't laugh or cry, wanted to cry without tears, crying with a sad face, wishing to carry the horse on his shoulders, so that he could run faster.

The time flickered for half a month, and the entire Fei Fei drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River finally dissipated and replaced with a cool chill.

Tie Yanyan leaned against the window of the Xiulou alone, looking at the mountains and water in the distance, thinking about a good-looking Young Master Mingyu. I don't know when the next goodbye will be, nor what kind of person I will marry in the future.

Her thoughts disturbed the spring water in her heart, she froze her hot face with the palm of her hand, and turned around to practice piano, but was startled. I don't know when there was an extra person in the room, covering his face with a cloth towel, and his exposed eyes were very familiar. It was the person I met in the garden that day, posing as Lu Chai.

"Excuse me, girl." Ji Hao smiled slightly.

"Who are you?" Tie Yanyan stepped back two steps, and said vigilantly, "Why pretend to be Young Master Lu, and why do you want to poison him?"

"Where is Lu Chauiren?" Ji Hao asked.

"Let's go." Iron smoke flue, "Long gone."

"Where did you go?" Ji Hao asked again.

Iron smoke flue: "Desert."

"Da Mo?" Ji Hao smiled and shook his head. "You little girl, you really are not afraid of death."

Tie Yanyan panicked. He wanted to jump out of the window, but was stuck in his shoulder and fell into the other's arms.

"Um..." Tie Yanyan struggled hard, trying to break the hand covering her mouth.

"I won't hurt you." Ji Hao's tone was calm, and he moved closer to her, "Be more obedient."

Tie Yanyan said with great effort: "You, what do you want to do?"

"Lu went back to Jiangnan, didn't he?" Ji Hao asked again.

Tie Yanyan did not answer.

"It looks like it is." Ji Hao said, "Feiliu City or Chiba City?"

"I don't know," Tie Yanyan said, "I have been locked in this embroidered building, knowing nothing."

Ji Hao jammed her neck and forced her to look at herself, her eyes were dark stained with blood and greed, like a whirlpool, but also like a torrential rain and wind, which hit her heart heavily, and the pain swept across her heart instantly.

Tie Yanyan trembled all over, unable to speak: "Fei Liu, Fei Liu City."

"Qianye City." Ji Hao let go and slowly patted the folds on his sleeves, "Thank you girl."

Tie Yanyan shrank to the corner and looked at him in fear.

"It looks like a flower like a jade, but the vision is a little bad, life and death are critical, and you can deceive people for Lu Mingyu." Ji Hao smiled gloomily, and stepped closer to her. "But in this life you don't expect to marry, if there is an afterlife , Just hope to get a good tire."

Tie Yanyan's throat was hurt so much that he lost his voice, and this time he could only scream hoarsely, holding his head with his arms.

Hundreds of silver needles flew out from her sleeve like a drizzle. Ji Hao was shocked and hurriedly leaped sideways to get out of the air. When he took a closer look, Tie Yanyan had already broken out of the window, staggering and sitting down. In the courtyard.

"Miss, come, come!" There was noise in the courtyard, Ji Hao cursed in his heart, and escaped from the back window.

When Tie Heng arrived, the doctor had already seen Tie Yanyan and said that it was not a major problem, but that he hurt his throat, which might take a month or two.

Tie Yanyan wrote the whole story on a piece of paper. After Tie Heng read it, he hurriedly sent someone to send news to Lu Chai and his party, just to be on guard.

In the tomb of Mingyue, Aunt Gui received a report from her disciple that Xiao Lan had been in the depths of the tomb for several days, not knowing what she was doing.

"Deep in the tomb?" Aunt Gui asked, "Which depth is it?"

"Aunt Hui, Burn Bone Hole." The disciple said.

"What to do there." Aunt Gui was puzzled and looked for the past alone.

The Bone Burning Pit is located in the depths of the Mingyue Tomb. The name was given because the inside of the pit was extremely hot. As long as ordinary people approached, they would be sweaty. Rumor has it that the owner of the Mingyue Tomb burned dozens of craftsmen alive here. Under the cruelty, the grievances persisted, and the invisible fire would not go out.

"Lan'er." Aunt Gui said.

"Why did Auntie come?" Xiao Lan turned around.

"I should ask you about this." Aunt Gui looked around. "An empty tomb, you are here to conjure your soul."

"I'm cold." Xiao Lan said.

"Cold?" Aunt Gui was puzzled.

"The bones are cold, it can be warmer here," Xiao Lan said.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Aunt Gui was shocked and shook his hand for a try, really cold.

"My aunt is not in good health recently. Lan'er can handle this small matter by himself." Xiao Lan said lightly, "Why worry aunt."

Aunt Gui was itchy with hatred, and didn't know where this cynical attitude came from, so she took him to the medicine room.

"Where is the young master?" the pharmacist asked.

Xiao Lan said, "The whole body is cold and icy to the bones. Only by staying in the bone-burning pit and sleeping at night can I feel more comfortable." He was talking according to Lu Chai's symptoms, taking a gamble.

The pharmacist felt suspicious, but Xiao Lan's eyes didn't seem to be unusual.

"Looking at the pharmacist's hesitating response, my heart has no bottom." Xiao Lan smiled, "Why, what's the serious illness?"

The pharmacist glanced at Aunt Gui but hesitated and said nothing.

"Lan'er," Aunt Gui said, "Go outside and wait."

Xiao Lan raised his eyebrows and didn't say much, then turned around and left the medicine room.

"What happened?" Aunt Gui asked.

"The symptom of the young master sounds a bit like Shuangtan taking root." The pharmacist replied.

"Shuangtan?" Aunt Gui is no stranger to this name.

In order to refine Xiao Lan's medicine and detoxify, Lu Zhui was used as a medicinal man for nearly a year. Shuangtan was also planted at that time, able to attach to blood and take roots every inch.

Originally, after Shuangtan developed, only one antidote was needed to remove the blood root remaining in Lu Chai's body, but when she thought that he was the son of Lu Wuming and Haibi, Aunt Gui was full of disgust. I wish this unpleasant little doll tasted the suffering of the world, and after smashing the antidote bowl to pieces, he left the matter behind forever.

And Shuang Tan also adhered to Lu Chai's body, greedily absorbing his blood, spreading roots, flourishing, and blooming flowers covered with ice blades time and time again.

"How can there be Shuangtan in Lan'er?" Aunt Gui asked again.

"What if it is pretending?" The pharmacist said in a low voice.

A panic suddenly flashed across Aunt Gui's eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"If you and I don't say anything, no one in the world knows the existence of Shuangtan. Counting days, Lu Mingyu should have lived better than died recently." Yao Shi said, "Lan'er, a person who has never been in contact with Shuangtan, appeared. It is naturally possible to pretend to have the rooting disease of Shuangtan."

"He has forgotten the past." Aunt Gui said, "That's your medicine, your Gu!"

"My medicine and Gu naturally won't have any trouble." Pharmacist said, "I'm just reminding my aunt, pay more attention."

"The Qionghua Valley Master and Lu Mingyu have a very close personal relationship. They can **** people from the hands of impermanence and also fight for their lives in the Hall of Yama." Aunt Gui said, "Is it possible that the problem lies with him?"

The pharmacist said: "That aunt should ask the genius doctor Ye who is."

"You!" Aunt Gui was very angry, "At this time, you still have to fight with me?"

The pharmacist raised his eyelids: "What exactly does that aunt want me to do?"

"What disease Lan'er is, you can treat him." Aunt Gui said, "Don't mention other things."

"Don't you try it first?" the pharmacist asked.

Aunt Gui said: "How to try?"

The pharmacist turned and opened a box.

The almost transparent beetle is crawling around, looking down from a height, it's not as horrible as other gu worms, on the contrary, it is a bit pretty.

Shuangtan thought it was really a flower.

Kongkong's hands were hidden in the dark, his eyes were contemptuous, and he continued to look at the first two people.

"Take it to the young master." The pharmacist handed over a bottle, "see how he reacts."

Aunt Gui put it in her sleeve, turned and left the medicine room.

When there was no one in the room, Kong Kong's hand jumped down from the beam, quickly took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, and grabbed a few of the transparent bugs in.