"Interesting people?"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows with interest.

"Hmm."

The salamander nodded.

Su Yi chuckled, and immediately played with the taste: "You know, in my hometown, there is such a boastful saying, called 'a good-looking skin bag is the same, and an interesting soul picks one'." "

Hearing this, the salamander thought about it, then shook his head and said seriously: "No, you are different, you are not only interesting, but also good-looking." "

Su Yi was stunned at first, and then let out a long laugh: "Haha." "

He found today's salamander.

Very different.

But he didn't feel uncomfortable.

On the contrary, I think it's funny.

Later, on the way back, they talked a lot again, and when he woke up the next day, he didn't remember what he had talked about yesterday night, only remembered the faint moonlight, sprinkled on the latter's face "097", very beautiful.

......

......

"The king is in a state of distress today, it is not appropriate to go early, what is important, wait for tomorrow to play."

The next day, early in the morning.

Xianyang Royal Palace, used in the Qilin Hall of the Early Dynasty.

The civil and military officials stood side by side, talking to each other.

Wait quietly.

However, after waiting for a long time, he only waited for the news that Ying Zheng was sick, and he was quite surprised for a while, curious and helpless, so he had to disperse, after all, the king of a country is not there, how can he go early.

Among them, Lu Buwei was the most puzzled, and quickly stepped forward to grab the internal official and interrogate: "Zheng'er is sick? Wasn't it okay yesterday? "

"Lord Hui Lu, it is said that I suffered from the wind and cold last night, and it is not a big deal." The internal officer explained.

"So, that's okay."

Lu Buwei frowned and nodded.

I had to give up.

I didn't say much.

After all, it is not a big deal to be absent from the early dynasty for the king's illness, but his spirit has been extremely sensitive recently, after all, the rumors from the outside world are still there, plus the matter of concubinage, so he has to be wary.

......

......

"What do you say, Concubine is not in the house?"

Xiangbang Mansion, Lu Buwei returned from the palace, just arrived, he sent someone to summon Concubine, ready to go to the palace to purify his body and solve the troubles, but when he learned that the latter was not in the palace, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and the original excitement was cooled by half a point.

After all, it has come to this critical moment.

He didn't want to drop the chain.

The butler nodded: "Yes, and the house is empty." "

"Empty?!" Lu Buwei was shocked, thinking of the news that Huan Zheng was sick, he had a bad premonition, and couldn't help but frown and order, "Quickly send someone to find the old man, even if Xianyang is turned over, you have to find it!" "

"No!"

When the butler heard this, he was immediately terrified and trembled and retreated.

"What the hell is going on!"

Brows furrowed.

Lu Buwei looked gloomy.

It is clear that it was agreed yesterday, how did it suddenly become like this today, it really caught people off guard, and I don't know what happened in the meantime?

If it were ordinary, he would naturally not be in such a hurry.

But this is not a sloppy time.

After thinking about it, I found that I couldn't sit still like this.

Hurriedly, he summoned again.

"Come, prepare horses!"

He was going to the Luowang headquarters to take a look.

See if the concubine is there.

Luo Wang was originally controlled by him, but as a Xiangbang, and he was young, resulting in busy government affairs and not so much time management, so he handed it over to Concubine, but fortunately Consort was also smart and able to figure out his intentions, and helped him deal with a lot of troubles and political enemies over the years, which is why he trusted Concubine so much.

Riding in a horse-drawn carriage.

Bumpy all the way.

Soon, Lu Buwei came to the Luowang headquarters in the suburbs.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been here.

Mainly the murderous and vicious atmosphere here is too strong.

And there are a lot of bad memories.

After all, he was able to take this position and kill an unknown number of political enemies, including some loyal and innocent people, but there is no way, the road of power is piled up by the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

One will achieve ten thousand bones.

It's not just a joke.

Therefore, at his age, both mentally and physically, he is gradually aging, not as tough as when he was young, and from time to time he dreams of those who have been killed by him, so he begins to be a little afraid.

Stand in front of the door of Luowang.

Lu Buwei glanced at it and exhaled deeply.

Get ready to step through the door.

However, the two black-clothed killers at the door directly stepped forward to stop him...

"Idle people and so on, do not enter!"

Seeing this, without waiting for Lu Buwei's reaction, a guard behind him took the lead in drawing his sword and angrily reprimanded: "Lord Xiangbang is here, are you blind?!" "

However, the two black-clad killers remained unmoved.

Time.

The two sides thus reached a stalemate.

The atmosphere seemed a little dignified.

It wasn't until Lu Buwei raised his hand to signal that the guard began to retreat, and then his face sank like water, and he asked with a gray frown: "Isn't Qiu Yi here?" "

"There's nothing to be afraid of here." The leader of the black-clothed killer responded indifferently.

"What do you mean by that?"

Lu Buwei's face gradually became ugly.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

It's not just that she doesn't mean here.

Although Luo Wang does not talk about feelings, has no friends, and only obeys orders.

However, they will not deny their masters.

And the attitude of the two towards him is also quite strange, although he handed over the net to his concubine. In the past, those net killers did not dare to be so disrespectful to him, and the bad premonition in his heart for a while was even deeper.

"Literally."

The black-clothed killer's expression was still indifferent.

The guard was dissatisfied again: "Do you have such an attitude towards Lord Xiangbang?!" "

Saying that, he pulled out the blade in the sheath with a loud sound.

Gesture means hands-on.

However, Lu Buwei stretched out his hand to stop it: "The old man can not go in, but you have to call out the concubine." "

"Didn't you hear? There's nothing to be afraid of here! "

The black-clothed killer's voice raised by half a point.

There was a tone of impatience.

"You!"

This time, Lu Buwei was a little angry.

After all, the little Luo Net Killer dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, it was really hateful, and I don't know who ordered it, but just when he was about to get angry, he didn't want a figure to suddenly come out from behind the door and angrily scolded the two: "Messing with things, who let you be so rude to the middle father of the widow?" "

(ps: Five changes can't be finished, only four changes, sorry, in addition, Luo Net is set up like this, only recognize the owner, order, not feelings.) Don't say I scribbled. )_

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