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Chapter 146 Letter from Gusu Luo Family: Nan Wuyou bought Luo Qinglang? !

Chapter 146 Letter from Gusu Luo Family: Nan Wuyou bought Luo Qinglang? !

Luo Qingchen not only pays attention to Chu Mingfeng, but also pays close attention to Nan Wuyou recently.

Nan Wuyou sprained her ankle for a few days, and after she recovered, she wanted to run outside again, but Luo Qingchen stopped her face to face, and taught her with a cold face: "Where are you planning to go, and when will you come back? You can go out after explaining everything clearly."

"..." Nan Wuyou angrily dismissed the idea.

Afterwards, Nan Wuyou started to intensify, and went to persecute Luo Qingchen instead. The smoke was billowing in the small kitchen, but the finished product... was hard to describe in words.

It was like this for five or six days in a row, Luo Qingchen looked at the unknown dishes in front of him, and the blackened and mushy rice fell into self-doubt, "Is senior sister's craftsmanship so bad?"

Nan Wuyou looked at him with a smile, noncommittal.

Luo Qingchen thought about the pain in his stomach that he had suffered so much in order to save Nan Wuyou's face in the past few days. After all, he didn't pick up the chopsticks again, and sighed deeply. Come over: "Senior sister, did I offend you somewhere?"

Nan Wuyou smiled back and asked, "What do you think?"

Luo Qingchen was silent for a moment, then untied the purse from her waist and gave it to her, "Come back early and be careful."

Nan Wuyou was finally bright, she was already poor, since Luo Qingchen gave money, how could there be any reason not to accept it?
Nan Wuyou reached out and took it politely, and then pretended to be reserved and complained: "It's too troublesome to cook for you, it's laborious and unpleasant, and it's disgusting to you. I'll never go into the kitchen again." Then he turned around and went out in a cool manner.

"..." Luo Qingchen shook her head helplessly.

"The little girl is recovering from her injuries, and now she's running out again?" Luo Qingyan spoke in a calm manner. Xu just came, and when he saw the food in front of Luo Qingchen, he laughed directly, "Qingchen, you really dote on her." .”

"I quite like her." Luo Qingchen looked at the direction where Nan Wuyou left, his eyes seemed to recall the past, the countless days and nights spent in the lonely dormitory, guarding the relics alone, delusional With the return of no return.

Luo Qingchen's tone was dull, "The little girl is still young after all, a bit lively can be regarded as lively."

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Among the beggars on the streets of Gusu, there was a young man with his head bowed. Different from the begging and groaning sounds around him, there was a wooden sign in front of the young man, saying "The family is poor, sold into slavery", and he said nothing cautiously. He looked up and looked around.

The young man was fair-skinned and handsome, he looked young, with a simple and ignorant appearance.Although the clothes on his body were plain and stained with a few spots of dirt, they were clearly visible luxurious fabrics, which were incompatible with the beggars in sackcloth and rags around him.

Nan Wuyou passed by here, noticed this young master, and couldn't help but take a few more glances. When he was about to leave, several big men walked straight towards the young master.

The big man in the lead picked up the young master's collar, pinched the young master's face and looked around, suddenly grinned, and praised twice, "Not bad, not bad, it's the best."

The big man had a lot of strength in his hands, and the little boy's face was red from being pinched, as if he had never been treated so roughly before, the little boy was a little unhappy, "Please let me go."

The big man pointed to the wooden sign, "Didn't you sell yourself as a slave, I'll buy you."

The young master's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he didn't care about the collar being held, "What do you need to do next? I can write and compose poems..."

"You don't need to do anything." The big man interrupted him, pointing to a shop not far behind him, "Your face is enough."

When the young master saw clearly what the big man was referring to, his face turned pale with fright, and he stepped back repeatedly to refuse, "No! My brother won't let me go there."

Nan Wuyou was curious, and glanced back:
Nanfeng Pavilion.

"As long as you can serve those old men comfortably, you can have as much money as you want." The big man looked at the surroundings with disgust, "and I will guarantee you good food and spicy food in the future, and you will never come here to suffer again."

The young master shook his head again and again, "If my brother finds out, he will beat me to death."

"Do you have an older brother?" The big man looked the young master up and down, looking around, "The younger brothers are all so stunning, so the older brother must be no different."

The stench was reeking in the messy pile of beggars, the big man just glanced around briefly and got impatient, picked up the young man and left, "If you're not smart enough, you alone are enough."

"I'm not going, I want to go home..."

The little boy struggled to retreat, but was slapped by the big man who rounded his arm. The big man was so strong that the little boy fell to the ground, and his fair face was instantly red and swollen.

"Don't be shameless! I think highly of you! Why do you want to go home? It will be your home from now on!"

The big man said viciously, took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve, and threw them on the young man in a vain manner, "Isn't it just for money! I have plenty of money, so follow me obediently, don't ask for a toast and not be punished." liquor!"

The young master covered his face from the beating and his eyes were red. After lying on the ground in silence for a long time, he slowly stood up.

The big man thought that he had figured it out, his face softened a little and he stretched out his hand to pull him, but the young master turned sideways to hide.

The big man was taken aback for a moment, before he could say anything to scold him, the young master turned around and ran away.

"catch him!"

The big man was furious and greeted the other big men, and the group of people immediately set off. The young man ran wildly, shouting as he ran, "Big Brother! Big Brother, save me!"

A piece of rope struck from behind and directly tied the young master's neck. The young master strangled his neck and swept the floor, and the group of big men chased after him in the next moment.

"You son of a bitch, you can run!"

The big man at the head was a little out of breath, grinned ferociously and kicked the young master's feet fiercely. The young master curled up on the ground in pain, and the big man picked up his collar again, "You asked for money, and I gave it to you, so this Nanfeng Pavilion, You have to go in today, and you have to go in if you don’t!"

"My family has money, and I will pay you back when I go back." The little boy pleaded, "Please let me go, if I let my elder brother know that I go to that kind of place, my elder brother will break my leg. "

"I don't care what your brother does. Since you have accepted my money, you are mine."

The big man threw the young master on the ground again, seeing that the young master wanted to stand up, the big man kicked the young master's leg hard, the young master cried out in pain, and fell to the ground again.

"If you dare to play any more tricks, I will cripple your legs today!" The big man waved his hand at the other big men, "Take them away!"

The young master's neck was tied with a rope, and he was dragged on the ground by the group of big men. The young master struggled for suffocation, "Let me go... help... big brother..."

A flash of white light suddenly cut off the rope, Nan Wuyou descended from the sky to rescue the young master, the big man rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight Nan Wuyou, "Where did you come from, you dare to disturb my good business!"

The young master was terrified and pulled Nan Wuyou, "Don't get yourself into trouble, run away."

Nan Wuyou didn't say anything, Feishuang took out his sheath and swung his sword to strike. Even if the big Han people are powerful and powerful, how can they be opponents against the Supreme Spirit Sword Cultivator.

In the shadow of sword light and silver, a group of big men fled in despair.

Nan Wuyou quickly put the sword back into its sheath, took out a money bag and handed it to the young master, "Go home, your family should not be reduced to the point of selling yourself into slavery."

"Thank you for saving my life." The little boy's eyes lit up, and although he was embarrassed, he bowed politely to Nan Wuyou, "Since the girl bought me, I will be the girl's man from now on, and I am willing to obey you in the future." The girl's life, follow the girl's order."

"Aren't you going home?" Nan Wuyou was curious, "I just heard from you that you still have a big brother?"

The young master looked distressed and remained silent, Nan Wuyou probably had a guess in his heart, "Is there a conflict with the family?"

The little boy gave a low "hmm".

Nan Wuyou said: "It's fine to follow me, but you have to think clearly, I'm not from Gusu City, and there's a high probability that I won't come back in the future."

"Okay!" The young master agreed very happily, "As long as the girl can help me escape from this Gusu City, I will be like a cow and a horse in the future, and I will repay the girl's great kindness."

So Nan Wuyou brought the young master back to the Luo family.

Before entering Luo's house, facing the plaque on the lintel of Luo's house, the young master had a strange expression, "I don't know what the girl has to do with Luo's family?"

Nan Wuyou said: "Passing through Gusu City, temporarily staying at Luo's house."

"I'm waiting for the idlers, I dare not set foot in the Luo family's noble mansion." The young master turned his head and was about to leave, "I'd better wait for the girl from outside."

"Where do you want to go?"

Luo Qingchen came out from the main entrance of Luo Mansion, looked at the young master with a gloomy face, "Qinglang, after playing outside for so long, should I go home?"

(End of this chapter)

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