There were not many people eating at this time. It was already past the hour and there were not many people sitting in the shed. The store owner didn't say anything. He brought a bowl of noodle soup and wiped the table. He sat down and closed his eyes to relax.
Li Luo stared at the noodle soup in the bowl. He waited until the hot soup had lost its steam and turned cold. Then he raised his head and glanced at the noodle stall owner who was almost maintaining the same posture. If someone looked closely, they could see a slight trace of blood oozing from his face.
I feel sweaty. The weather in autumn is not too hot. I am sweating now, not because of the sun, but because of the young man who is no longer handsome six feet away.
"I'm going to leave for a while." He didn't know if he was talking to himself or to others. Li Luo didn't raise his head, but he knew someone was listening. There were only him and the shopkeeper at the noodle stall at the moment, so if he said this
If you are not talking to yourself, then you are talking to another person.
Li Luo finally raised his head and looked at the shopkeeper at the next table. Wen Yan said, "I didn't expect you to set up a noodle stall here."
The shopkeeper turned to look at Li Luo. There was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, which quickly disappeared. He smiled and said, "Miss Gusu's temperament is still a bit off after all. The prince recognizes me, but she doesn't."
"Oh, is she more familiar with you than me?"
"To be honest with you, Your Majesty, I have seen her naked body five times. She must be more familiar with it than Your Majesty." The shopkeeper smiled and then continued with a straight face, "But there is no point in forcing me.
She willingly did so."
"Are you willing? Are you willing?"
"How can she be willing?" the shopkeeper laughed at himself, "She is arrogant and arrogant. If she is willing, there are probably not many people in the world who can make her willing except the prince."
Li Luo was noncommittal and called out, "Lan Feng."
"My subordinate is here."
"You are the leader of the ANBU. You and I both know very well that Mu Tianlang cannot defeat the ANBU's tail. If I were not there, it would be difficult for Shuai Yun and Mr. Shen alone to curb your ambitions."
The man didn't speak, but a drop of sweat slipped from the back of his neck into his back. The sky was not hot, but his heart was hot, and he felt like he was bearing a heavy burden.
Li Luoji smiled, stood up, and said harmoniously, "I'm just leaving for a while."
The man stood up, bowed respectfully, bowed his head and said, "I understand."
"Thank you."
"Your Majesty has made a serious statement. My subordinates dare not take credit for matters that are within their scope."
"Then you and I will meet again."
"Your Majesty."
"Anything else?"
"The tribes in Caohai are unified, but the person in charge now is not Xiang Liu'er, but another person."
"Who? Xiaoshang?"
"Exactly."
Li Luo pondered for a moment and asked, "Where is she?"
The man thought for a while and suddenly figured out something. He let out a breath as if his shackles were removed, glanced at the mansion and said nothing. Li Luo was startled and wondered, "Why is she here?"
"My lord, you and she actually have a matchmaking relationship and are engaged to be engaged."
"How is this possible!" Li Luo was in an uproar, and then fell into silence. After a moment, he slowly said, "You mean..."
& r "There is indeed a woman named Rangsi Baoyin in the Guya tribe, she is about the same age. I have seen her, to be precise, I have seen her remains. According to the bone age, she has been dead for about ten years.
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Li Luo took a breath and hummed softly. If Rang Si Baoyin was not Rang Si Baoyin, then the person in the mansion seemed to be an old person of his. No wonder she was always in a state of uncertainty and rarely stayed behind.
When he was in Minglou, he never thought that Rang Sibaoyin could be another person. Even if he had doubts, he never imagined that the two people would be related.
It was very strange and absurd. After knowing that there was another person named Rangsi Baoyin, Li Luo suddenly didn't know how to face Gu Lianglei and everyone in the mansion. Not seeing him might be a good choice.
When he was about to leave, the man quickly asked, "My lord, how long will you be gone for?"
"have no idea."
The man opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't stop his retreating figure. After a while, the man suddenly stood up and walked quickly towards the mansion where Gu Liang's tears fell. When he got to the door of the mansion, he raised his head and took a vague glance. After thinking about the eye-catching plaque for a moment, he reached out and knocked on the courtyard door.
The person who opened the door was Feng Li. She was a little haggard, her face was dark, and her eyes were red. She didn't feel well these days. Feng Li had never seen Yan Feng before, so she looked at the stranger in front of her with suspicion and asked, " Who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for the princess."
"Who are you?"
"Mutianlang, ANBU."
Anbu, Fengli has only heard of the name Anbu. He has rarely had contact with Anbu soldiers. He only heard that these people are elusive. Maybe they are ordinary people around him. What's more, there are rumors on the road. A cow or a horse could be a spy of Mu Tianlang ANBU. Putting aside whether they are true or not, these rumors are enough to add another third degree of weirdness to the already very mysterious ANBU.
"Come in." Feng Li didn't ask any more questions and opened the courtyard door. She didn't know much about what kind of yamen Mu Tianlang Anbu was. The second lady made the decision in everything, just in case something important happened.
Gu Liang was in tears in the mansion. Apart from her, Shu Chenyu and Rang Si Baoyin were also there. According to what Yan Feng said, Rang Si Baoyin in the mansion was no longer the person named under that name back then, but from the beginning to the end. They are all different people.
The door of the room opened gently, and Gu Lianglei walked out. His beautiful face was as cold as snow, and his eyes were as cold as ice. Yan Feng just glanced at it, and felt a slight sting in his eyes, as if he had been stabbed by something. For a moment. If Li Luo is an ordinary sea, which looks calm on the surface, but it is difficult to see the turbulent undercurrents under the calm sea, then Gu Liang Lei is like a strong wind outside the Jiutian Territory. I heard that in Deep in the far north, the prince once visited the top of a snow-capped mountain. There was a cold wind coming from outside the sky. Looking at Gu Lianglai in front of him, Yan Feng felt that she was the cold wind from outside, which was bone-piercing and frightening.
"Subordinate Yan Feng, I would like to pay my respects to the princess." He bowed with a humble look. Gu Liang's tearful eyes flashed with surprise, "Elan Feng? Are you the master of the ANBU?"
"I don't dare. I command the ANBU, but the ANBU has only one master, and that is His Highness." As he spoke, Yan Feng raised his hand and wiped his face, revealing a slightly handsome but not unusual face. Gu Liang Lei was secretly surprised. She was not sure that this face was Yan Feng's true face. There were thousands of people with thousands of faces, and no trace could be found. This was originally the ANBU's style, and Yan Feng was its master, so he was naturally familiar with all kinds of Samadhi. She would not show her true face to others easily. However, she had a vague feeling that the face she saw at this moment should be Yan Feng's true face. Regardless of the ANBU commander's personal visit to Jiujiang Mansion, she was even more puzzled by Yan Feng's actions. Purpose.