Chapter 21 The master behind Xiaoyaoju (2)

"What?"

Su Rao suddenly raised her eyebrows, and the peach color at the end of her eyes gradually became more intense.

Mr. Xiao has already left, Huanniang knows it, but she still says such words now. There is only one reason. Huanniang told her master behind Su Rao's identity.

"Huanniang, you violated..."

Just when Su Rao was about to get angry, Huanniang took out something and gave it to Su Rao.

A palm-sized round ink-colored token has a totem engraved on one side, which looks like a cloud or rolled up by the wind. On the other side is the word "Han" written in cursive script.

"Don't be too quick to get angry. The master said that you will understand when you see this thing. He said that he will go to you and talk to you about the tomb in person."

After saying this, Huanniang stood up and her eyes fell on Su Rao strangely.

Two sizzles.

"It's really unexpected! Unexpectedly, it seems that the slave family will have to hang out with Su Damei from now on."

He lives happily and is free from orders. When he sees orders, he just obeys them.

Twisting her waist, Huan Niang turned around and walked away.

The rules of living in a happy home are: don't find out about the master's affairs. Just obey and obey the master's instructions. Don't interfere with the master's comings and goings. In short, just one sentence: obey the master's orders. Those who rebel will take the initiative to kill themselves.

Su Rao took the Xiaoyao Ling and felt it was familiar, but couldn't remember where she had seen it before. At this time, Huan Niang called in again:

"By the way, if you can't remember it, Master asked me to remind you of the four words, 'Umbrella on a rainy night', and you should be able to remember it."

Rainy night? Umbrella?

Su Rao raised her eyebrows and looked thoughtful. After a breath, her eyes were filled with astonishment. She really remembered the umbrella on a rainy night.

The master of Xiaoyaoju...

It's... it's...

A figure that Su Rao had long forgotten came into his mind.

It was two years ago, not long after the opening of the Lian Pavilion, it was an important stage of its rise. On a rainy night, a batch of powder in the Lian Pavilion got wet and solidified into particles. The batch of powder was requested by Empress Yao. On the birthday of Empress Yao

Birthday gifts are given to the ladies of each family.

This matter happened so urgently, and it was so late at night, that she didn't have time to change her clothes and went directly to the pavilion. It took her half a night to solve it.

It was going to be dawn soon, and she had to go back. However, water seeped into the newly dug tunnel due to heavy rain, and one section even collapsed and was blocked.

She could only risk going outside.

As a result, she met a man in an alleyway to Nanning Street. He was dressed in black and mysterious robes. His whole body was cold and exuded a strong icy aura. He did not look like a disease, nor did he appear to be suffering from cold poison or the like.

, to the point where he feels like he has a kind of oppression, as cold as an ice cave.

At that time, she thought she had met some cold-blooded killer who killed many people, but that person didn't take action first, and she didn't take action either.

There was only a thin line between that road and Nanning Street, so she would not take action unless it was absolutely necessary.

The two of them looked at each other. The time seemed to be quiet. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The cold wind was blowing and her clothes were stained. The man didn't hold an umbrella, and he was in the torrential rain.

.

The rushing rain combined with lightning and thunder illuminated the silver-black mask on his face, and the rain flowed down the mask.

She had never seen clearly the shape of the eyes under the mask, but she guessed they were red and phoenix eyes because she felt they were slender.

It was obvious that his whole body was cold, but from his eyes, she felt that his heart might be warm for no reason.

So her mind got hot, so she walked over and put the umbrella over his head to shield him from the storm, and then said:

"It rains so heavily. If it gets wet here, a cold wind can kill you. You and I are just passers-by. I won't block your way, and you don't block mine. I have never met you, and you have never met me."

We have never met each other before me."

After she finished speaking, she was so confused that she gave her umbrella to the man, and then she was about to run away with her head in her hands. If she ran faster, she would be soaked in the rain at most. After all, she was almost there.

As soon as she took a step forward, the man spoke. His voice was as cold as his own, and the cold feeling penetrated into his bones. He only said one sentence, and then gave her a token.

She saw clearly with the help of lightning that there was such a token in her hand now, but she did not take it away at the time and ran away.

It was just a chance encounter and we will never see each other again.

And what he said was: "Han Mochen, my name, you are the first person to shield me from such wind and rain."

After that night, she forgot about this person within a few days.

She really didn't expect that he would be the master behind Xiaoyaoju.

Suddenly, Su Rao patted his head, with a hint of annoyance on his face.

She should have thought a long time ago that the person who could appear there was wearing black clothes and a mask, so mysterious, who else could it be besides the master behind Xiaoyaoju.

After looking at Xiaoyao Ling for a while, Su Rao put it away and left the house.

Looking outside the window lattice, the sun has already moved westward. Today's sky is a bit hazy, and the sun feels like it is covered with a layer of fog. It is not as bright and golden as the past few days.

She has been staying for a long time, and the envoys from Danliang and Zhuxiang should have entered the palace. Now at this time, the second brother should be back, and she should go back too.

Su Rao took Yi Su back through the secret passage, but Yi Ying was left behind by Xiao Zhi.

In the past, when she went out as Su Rao, she would only take Yisu with her. Yiying was almost never seen by her side.

Only the Su family knows.

It's okay to let Yi Ying stay in the Lian Pavilion now. Anyway, there's nothing important for her to do around her, and Yi Su alone is enough.

What's more, Xiao Zhi and Yi Ying are in love with each other, so she can't be the stick that beats the mandarin ducks.

In these ancient times, it is difficult to find a couple who are happy with each other.

In ancient times, men and women were always determined by their parents and matchmakers.

Both men and women are married, but they don't know whether they are marrying a crooked melon or a crooked date, a completely blind marriage.

Night is coming, and the sky is so dark tonight that there is no star.

Dark clouds replaced the stars and moon, and the entire night sky was dark.

In the side pavilion of Raoxiang Pavilion, candles were burning, forming a perfect contrast with the thick ink outside. Su Rao held Xiaoyao Ling in her hand and stood in front of the window lattice. The cool night breeze blew her three thousand hair strands.

The wind blew across my face with moisture, and it was likely to rain tonight.

It has entered September, and the nights are getting cooler.

Yisu brought over a bright red fur coat and said, "Miss, be careful of catching a cold."

"Yisu, do you think Master Xiaoyaoju will come tonight?"

Putting away the Xiaoyao Ling, Su Rao folded her fur and looked outside the walled courtyard.

Before Yisu could answer, a dark shadow came over the wall.

Under the night, she was dressed in black and mysterious robe, which almost blended into the night and was not noticeable at all. No one noticed that anyone came into the courtyard, but Su Rao felt a sudden movement for no reason, although she heard nothing.

Maybe it's just a woman's sixth sense.

But she knows.

he came.

His eyes moved darkly.

The black shadow has fallen in the corridor on the second floor of the attic, and Uncle Hao didn't even notice it. It can be seen that this person's martial arts skills are probably much better than hers.

Su Rao has been practicing martial arts for the past eight years. During the day, General Su taught her step by step, and Uncle Hao also gave her guidance at night. Only in just eight years did she acquire a superb martial arts, because her efforts were attributed to others.

Two times, three times, even ten times as much.

Becoming stronger was also an outlet for Su Rao to suppress herself and endure it for the past eight years. She exhausted all her strength every day until she was so tired that she couldn't even lift her fingers and could no longer think about it in her mind.

Fall asleep, sleep tiredly.

Instead of running away and hiding for more than a year every night, every night there was a huge fire in the East Palace, and the mother-in-law's loving face disappeared from her sight bit by bit.

The palace was filled with crimson blood, the heads of the father and the emperor's grandfather were on the high wall, and the corpses of all the relatives of the Qin royal family were not spared, even the three-year-old emperor's younger brother. They all died with their eyes open.

Children are innocent, there is nothing wrong with babies, but those killers, those executioners, have no mercy at all. Just because they were born in the royal family of Da Qin, the country was destroyed, the family was destroyed, and the ending could only be such a tragic death.
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