After marrying Prince Mobei, the beauties were crazily criticized and favored crazily

"Turning corpses at night is also a labor-intensive task. Give them some time." Luo Xiyao jumped into the carriage, patted the side of her side, "Sit."

Helan Linzhang glanced at the place she left, raised his hand to grab her waist, and moved her two inches inward before sitting on it.

Luo Xiyao naturally tilted her body and rested her head on his shoulder, "Don't call him Luo Si, if you call him like that, I will think you are calling him Luo Siniang."

Betrayal, only the difference between zero and countless times.

Luo Siniang, who has been betrayed twice or even more, is no longer worthy of a name in Luo Xiyao's eyes, let alone being called sister by her.

"I heard you call him that."

"Is there?" Luo Xiyao didn't admit it, she didn't have a sense of identity with the Luo family, it was just a title, she could call it whatever she thought of.

He Lan Linzhang shook his head speechlessly, then suddenly turned his head to look at Luo Mansion, "They are back, I will help."

It is somewhat difficult for the guards to lead a middle-aged man who can't kung fu and a headless corpse over the wall.

It finally came out.

The Luo family has lived in Pingcheng for hundreds of years, accumulated over several generations, so the house is naturally not small.

Master Luo Si naively thought that in such a big house, corpses must be scattered everywhere.

He only needs to go to Liu Niang or the yard of the old lady to find what he wants.

who knew...

Those people even frantically divided the corpses into two courtyards...

No, can't think.

Just thinking about it makes me want to throw up.

Luo Xiyao said that there may still be danger in Luo's residence, so even if they wear sheepskin gloves and cover their mouths and noses with face scarves, try not to touch things they shouldn't touch.

So after they entered the mansion, Master Luo Si didn't dare to do it lightly, and could only identify them by their clothes.

Servants and masters, men and women, are naturally easy to identify.

Look at the shoes again...

After much tossing, he finally found Luo Liuniang.

He didn't feel it when he was looking for it with all his heart, but after finding the body, he didn't dare to do it.

The guard had no choice but to untie his belt, and let Master Luo Si untie it too.

One was used to bind the ankles of the corpse, and one was used to bind the armpits.

Then, just like a suitcase cage, each person lifted the corpse with a belt.

If Helan Linzhang hadn't stretched out his hand when he heard the movement, Master Luo Si would have to wait in the yard alone, and go back to pick him up after the guards sent the body out.

"Thank you." Master Luo Si felt that he had wandered through hell and finally came back to life.

But looking up, the person pulling him turned out to be Helan Linzhang!
"My lord, my lord!"

He Lan Linzhang nodded, looked at the corpse carried by the guards, "This is it?"

The guard said: "The fourth master said yes."

"That's right." Master Luo Si talked about the shoes, the material of the dress, and then the accessories, "It's Liu Niang."

Luo Xiyao came over at some point, "Since you found it, you should go back first! After you go back, have Liu Niang's head and body sewn together, and after cremation, pack up the ashes, and send them to the Escort tomorrow. Go to the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of Rites in the capital."

"Yes."

"After going back, ask Ding Zhen and Mo Yan to check the coffin carefully. If there is no problem, put the head in and transport it over."

"Yes."

After Luo Xiyao finished speaking, she looked at Helan Linzhang to see if he had anything to explain.

He knew what she meant. After the head and coffin were delivered, the place would be burned. "Is there anything you need to bring out?"

Once set on fire, then look for it first, but...

When she left, she had already taken what she wanted to take away, and the rest...no matter what the value was, it had nothing to do with her.

"What does Uncle Four think?"

"I……"

Luo Xiyao said calmly: "There's no rush, there's still time. It's good that Fourth Uncle makes a decision before the fire starts here."

The carriage stomped away.

"Do you want to go in and take a walk?" He Lan Linzhang took her hand and asked.

Luo Xiyao looked at him incredulously, wondering if this man was serious.

The mansion in front of him was completely silent, except for the torches that were lit just now to find the corpse, it seemed that even the starlight had been cut off.

Such a house where nothing but darkness is blood and corpses, he wants to go in and walk with her?
"I've been here before we've decided to be together."

"That's right! At that time you often jumped off roofs or trees unexpectedly." Luo Xiyao seemed to understand what he meant.

Whether it is joy or pain, this is where she grew up.

There was also her laughter in that small side yard.

She just grew up slowly, and after she knew her situation, her laughter slowly disappeared.

She wanted to be a quiet, sensible child, liked by her grandmother and family.

Unfortunately, what she didn't know was that because her grandmother hated her father and her mother whose background was unknown, Hate Wuji hated her.

Those blood, pain and remorse made her who she is now.

Luo Xiyao held his hand behind her back and interlocked his fingers, "Let's go! This time I'll walk through the main entrance together."

"pass it to me."

He Lan Linzhang drew a knife and poked through the crack of the door, cut off the latch, pushed the door open, and said to her with a smile, "Officially take me to see the place where you grew up."

"Okay!"

Luo Xiyao was in front, and Helan Linzhang was a little behind, and she was dragging her for a walk in the yard full of blood.

Obviously don't care, obviously thought I forgot.

I don't know if the surroundings are too quiet, so quiet that apart from each other, there are no stars or insects.

Those dead memories suddenly came alive.

Father used to lift her on his shoulders and take her here to watch mother feed the fish.

She wants to come down playfully.

Running here and there without losing a tooth...

This alley has been very quiet recently because of the convoy entering the city and making trouble with the Luo Mansion.

It's true that people like to watch the excitement, but they cherish life more.

They didn't know about the county guard's mansion, nor about the Luo mansion, and they didn't know that so many headless corpses were only separated from them by a wall.

"When my father was around, he often brought my mother and me here. My mother seemed to like to feed the fish. I actually... don't remember much, but some images flashed in my mind."

What she remembers most is her mother's expressionless face when she copied scriptures in the Taoist temple.

After walking a few more steps, Luo Xiyao's expression suddenly turned serious.

Helan Linzhang struck at almost the same time as her, one drew out the soft sword at his waist, and the other held the saber, and stabbed towards the shadow of the tree at the corner.

"It's me." The right protector Kutala lifted the black scarf on his face and walked out.

Luo Xiyao's eyes flashed, and after a slight pause, the saber slashed away.

Kutala always appeared inexplicably, and she had to touch his bottom this time.

He has a noble status in Mobei, if he misses this time, he doesn't know when he will have another chance.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles.

It's not scary that the opponent is strong, what's scary is that they don't have a clear understanding of it.

Kutala's face changed, and he had to dodge to avoid the sharp knife.

It's been a long time since I saw her, and she has become so scary.

The blade swept across, bringing out a white light.

The white light hit the tree straight.

click-

The trunk broke off in the middle.