1182. Chapter 1182 The so-called blind spot Happy Chinese New Year
Although the weapons produced by their family are all packed in ordinary-looking boxes, pearls are often hidden in shells, aren't they? His weapons, even if they are taken out casually, are very good.
excellent.
"This is for you. I spent a whole day shopping last time and couldn't carry it when I came back, so I temporarily stored it at Zhang Shaoliang's place."
Luo Ling handed him the box and said, "Open it and see if you like it."
Yuwen Haoyu was a little surprised. He never thought that Luo Ling would give him something. After being surprised, he was very happy.
When I opened it, I saw that it was indeed the work of "Ren Yi Tang".
It is an exquisite and delicate dagger, light and sharp, not gorgeous. It is not as precious as those envoys, ministers, or the treasury. It is not inlaid with gold and gems of this kind. However, Yuwen Haoyu couldn't put it down after looking at it. With just one glance,
Just fell in love with it.
"I like it, of course I do."
Yuwen Haoyu quickly expressed his stance, caressing the dagger with his fingertips, obviously he couldn't put it down, "Why did you suddenly think of giving me this?" he asked.
"There were a lot of assassins because of the pill-breaking thing before. This dagger cost a high price. It is said to be so sharp that it can kill people without drawing blood, and it can cut iron like clay. You should carry it with you.
Do you know?"
Luo Ling warned with a serious look.
"Yes, I understand, madam." Yuwen Haoyu nodded repeatedly, his handsome face smiling like a flower.
"Are you happy?" Luo Ling asked with a smile.
"Happy." Yuwen Haoyu nodded.
"Are you not angry anymore?"
"No... I'm not angry."
Yuwen Haoyu was slightly stunned and raised his eyes to look at her.
Hearing this, Luo Ling raised her eyebrows, curled her lips and said, "You still said no, don't think you didn't see me when I came in just now, your face is almost black as a pot."
Yuwen Haoyu pretended to cough and fell silent.
"If you don't like me going to see Zhang Shaoliang often, I'll just stop going. I'll go somewhere else to play in the future." Luo Ling said quietly.
"Ling'er, I..."
"Okay, it's getting late. You should go to Feng Yin's place and have a rest early." Seeing that Yu Wen Haoyu looked a little uncomfortable, Luo Ling interrupted him. Naturally, he would not admit it to himself.
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But Luo Ling recalled that when he first came in, his face was clearly ugly. Thinking of how close he and Zhang Shaoliang had become these days, it was impossible for Yuwen Haoyu not to mind at all.
Just like, even though he knew what the hell he was planning to do when he went to Feng Yin, he still felt a little uncomfortable in a corner of his heart, so Luo Ling understood.
Yuwen Haoyu hid the dagger in his clothes, turned around and glanced at Luo Ling. When he saw her coming up to kiss him as usual, he raised his hand to signal him to leave quickly. Yuwen Haoyu blinked and turned back to pace thoughtfully.
Stepped out.
At this time, Feng Yin was in the room, walking back and forth anxiously. It was rare for her to be in such an anxious state.
But now, the pigeon she raised, the only tool to communicate with the outside world, has died inexplicably. The palace she lives in is not generally well guarded. It is true that even a sparrow flying in will be shot to death, let alone a human being.
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The palace guards have no blind spots. This time, even if Qing Lan comes, he will inevitably not be discovered.
In fact, she doesn't want them to come. She can naturally bear being under house arrest. The most important thing is that Yuwen Haoyu can still be in the same room with her every night. In this way, she is satisfied to a certain extent.
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It’s the New Year, Huo wishes everyone a happy Spring Festival and all the best!