Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

After a moment, Xu Lanyun seemed to realize that she had overreacted. She tilted her head and lowered her eyes in embarrassment, and did not look at Yin Luo again.

"Sorry, Aro, I didn't mean to..."

"It doesn't matter." Yin Luo smiled, "Just do what you want."

She saw her own shadow in Xu Lanyun.

For thirteen years, hadn't she been searching for an unrealistic truth? Even though Ming Fanlan and many forces stopped her and refused to let her bring up old matters and pursue old cases, how could she listen to even half of what others said?

When Xu Lanyun heard this, he looked into her eyes in surprise, "You don't want to persuade me anymore?"

"I can't even persuade myself, so why should I persuade you?" Yin Luo turned around and walked towards the dungeon door, "There is nothing wrong with sticking to your beliefs. But I still hope that during the investigation process, you can first Protect yourself."

Wu Zihan followed her, slowly lowering his eyes.

"A Luo," Xu Lanyun called out while still standing where he was.

Yin Luo stopped, did not turn around, only turned his head slightly, waiting for Xu Lanyun's next words.

"I understand what you mean, but if you don't find out the truth you want to find out in the end, what will you do?"

After staying in the dungeon for more than a month, Yin Luo's clothes had already been stained with obvious filth, and there was dust clinging to her beautiful face, but the cold and proud expression in her bones could not be covered up.

"What about you? What should you do?" She thought for a while and asked.

Xu Lanyun did not hesitate at all: "For me, as long as I don't give up, even if I don't find out the truth, I still have a clear conscience. But the case I want to investigate will be solved until the moment my life passes. Keep checking."

When she finished speaking, she saw the girl in red taking steps again.

"Me too, I will fight until death."

Shangjing, at the end of Zangzhu Street, is the Song Dynasty General's Mansion.

Yu Ruyi, who was walking all the way, had received many strange looks from passers-by on the street. At this moment, he finally stopped outside the door of this wealthy family, slowly put his hands on his hips, and looked up at the red plaque on the plaque with eyes full of anger. large woodcut characters.

Follower Yu Feng followed his gaze and said, "Sixth Young Master, do we really want to break in and beat General Song Zhonglang? What if he is not at home now? What if he is at home and we can't beat him?"

"This young master is the Master of Heaven's Jian Sheng, how can I defeat him? What's more, it is not a gentleman to retaliate without revenge. He Song Yunan made me locked up in the dungeon for more than a month for no reason! My body is sore and my clothes are smelly. What's wrong with me beating him up to vent my anger? When have I ever been wronged like this? I made an oath before I entered the dungeon. When I come out, I will definitely skin him Song Yunan and relieve the hatred in my heart! Now I'm at his house. What does it mean if you don’t go? Are you a coward? Let’s see how I beat him until his teeth are all over the floor!”

After Yu Ruyi finished speaking, she put away her hands on her hips and walked quickly towards the open door.

"Ha-ah-ha-"

The sudden strong male voice floated into Yu Ruyi's ears on the wind. The foot he was about to step onto the steps stopped in mid-air. He looked far away and saw an old man in brown robes practicing martial arts in the courtyard. .

The old man's whole body's true energy fluctuated, creating tiny wind curls, exuding a yellowish true energy that shook the trunks of the persimmon trees in the courtyard.

Yu Feng was about to step onto the steps, but Yu Ruyi raised his hand to stop him.

Suddenly, the young man in white seemed to be a different person. He raised a smile and greeted Yu Feng in a good-tempered manner: "Let's go."

Protector Yu Da didn't know why: "Why? You don't want to be beaten?"

Yu Ruyi took a deep breath and said, "Come another day." Yu Feng raised his hand and scratched his head: "Another day? Didn't you say that? We are all in the Song Mansion now. If we don't go in, wouldn't it be in vain?"

Yu Ruyi frowned, grabbed Yu Feng's sleeves, and forcibly pulled him away. At the same time, the young man lowered his voice and explained: "Didn't you look at the old guy in the courtyard? I can't beat him! Stop dawdling. , hurry up and follow me. It’s already embarrassing for me to be locked up in the dungeon! If I go in and get beaten out by that old guy, wouldn’t it be even more embarrassing? The ancients said, it’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. You can send someone after you go back. Stay around the Song Mansion and wait until the old guy is no longer at home. Immediately send a message to me. I will definitely come and beat Song Yunan again! Don't tell Yin Luo what happened today when you go back. If you dare to say it, I will detain him. All your money!"

When it came to deducting money, Yu Feng calmed down and followed Yu Ruyi obediently, not forgetting to ask: "Who is that?"

"Old head of the Song family, Song Xiquan, the old general of Daliang." Yu Ruyi gritted her teeth, feeling as if she had been frightened and fled.

Yu Feng came over and said, "Are you good at fighting? I grew up in Jianghu and am familiar with Daliang Wulin. I have never heard of this guy."

"If someone joins the army and fights, which martial arts ranking will he be on?" Yu Ruyi straightened her back and pretended to be like "I just passed by the Song Mansion for a simple walk." "Old Supervisor of Daliang, have you heard of it? Zhenger Ba Jing" My master, Aunt Fanlan’s master, once ranked first in the martial arts world, and it is said that he also lost to Song Xiquan... Someone who can dominate the battlefield for so many years without dying must be a special figure."

Listening to Yu Ruyi's unobtrusive words, Yu Feng's head was covered with black lines. The people around him were still looking at the two of them as before. Because they had been in the dungeon for a long time, their light-colored clothes were obviously dirty, like Those who stood up after rolling in the mud looked exactly like the victims who had fled the disaster.

At this time, Yu Feng did not see that he had somehow inserted a few hay sticks on his head. Looking at it like that, the chicken coop was even more funny and embarrassing.

The embarrassment caused by the gaze surrounded him, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart. If he encounters such a thing in the future, he will say nothing and come with Yu Ruyi!

Suddenly, a mahogany carriage passed through the street and stopped in front of the two people who were hurriedly walking. The curtains of the carriage were luxurious and beautiful. If you look closely, you can see that they are actually python patterns. They are exquisite and generous, showing the noble identity of the owner of the carriage.

Yu Ruyi subconsciously raised her hands to cover her face.

Yu Feng immediately followed him and covered his face.

"Is that Holy Lord Yu in front of you?" Mei Chengting's greeting came from the carriage.

"No." Yu Ruyi replied decisively.

Yu Feng looked at him through the space between his fingers, looking suspiciously.

"Hahahaha... I haven't seen you for more than a month, and Holy Master Yu is getting more and more interesting." Mei Chengting opened the car curtain, and what he saw was that the young man in white and the young man in orange were both covering their faces, and there were people streaming in front of them. , passed by, making Mei Chengting feel extremely awkward.

An Taishi coughed lightly and lowered the car curtain. He couldn't bear to see the two of them so embarrassed.

"Well, the little holy master doesn't have to deny his identity. I am entrusted by your majesty to come to Zangzhu Street to tell little holy master Yu a piece of news."

Yu Ruyi did not put down the hand covering her face: "What?"

There was a smile in Mei Chengting's voice as if he was watching a good show: "Your Majesty has newly changed the arrangements for guarding the Royal Guards. Song Zhonglang will patrol the East Street of the Palace today. If Holy Lord Yu is looking for him, you can go there to look for him."

Yu Ruyi held his breath. Goosebumps appeared all over his body due to the extreme embarrassment. Of course, it might be time to take a shower.

"Who said I want to find Song Yunan?"

Mei Chengting opened the curtain again, with confusion on his face: "Aren't you looking for General Song Zhonglang? Then why is the little holy master coming to Zangzhu Street?"

Yu Ruyi finally put down the hand covering her face. He looked directly at Mei Chengting and replied confidently: "I have been locked up for a month and I am very bored. Can't you go out for a walk and stretch your muscles? You don't care where I go. Are you leaving?"

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