In the Tang Mansion, in the attic of Ziyuan, a soft sound came from the bed behind the curtain, which was a little confusing and a little unnatural.
As the voice fell, people began to move in the room. After a while, Haruyuki opened the bed curtain and reached in.
"Miss, you're awake."
"Well, Haruyuki, what orders does father have today? What's the original schedule?"
On the bed, Tang Wanqiu glanced at the ceiling of his tent, then put his hand on Chun Xue's wrist and sat up straight.
After sitting up, Tang Wanqiu let go of his hands and stared blankly ahead. He asked Chunxue's voice, which was also wooden, as if there was no fluctuation.
"Miss, you have been in coma for two days. The master has told the young lady to go to the study to meet him as soon as she wakes up. If the young lady has not fully recovered, she can go to see him the next day."
Haruyue waved, took a square scarf and handed it to Tang Wanqiu, talking about the past two days.
"In addition, Mr. Luo and his party have been taken back to the mercenary branch by Mr. Li, and Yang Qingxue, whom the lady wanted, has also gone with them. The situation is not yet known. Miss, do you still need someone to investigate Yang Qingxue's affairs?
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"What Mr. Luo? Yang Qingxue? Has she ever been captured? Why don't I remember it at all?"
However, what shocked Haruyue was that Tang Wanqiu's next words contained all the doubts in every word.
However, it was clear that Tang Wanqiu and Luo Bai had been to Tangfang before, so how could it become like this?
Tang Wanqiu took the square scarf from Chun Xue's hand, wiped his face hard, and put it in Chun Xue's hand. Then he stretched out his feet and stepped on the footrest, beckoning Xia Ling, who was holding clothes on the other side, to come over.
After being served, I put on my underwear.
"Huh? Haruyuki, why don't you say anything? Did I ask the wrong question? Or was I just asleep?"
After tying the rope around his waist, Tang Wanqiu raised his head and looked at Haru Xue, who was a little dull. He didn't understand why this person suddenly stopped talking.
"Miss, it's okay."
Haruyue came back to his senses, shook his head at Tang Wanqiu, smiled, and stopped mentioning things about Luo Bai.
After Tang Wanqiu finished dressing, he gently flicked his sleeves and led the four of them to his father's study.
The study of my father, Tang Wende, is a very special place, and its location in the Tang Mansion is also very special. It is located at the northernmost end of the Tang Mansion, surrounded by a purple bamboo forest, and not far behind the study is the Tang Mansion.
wall.
This is the special feature of the study. No one really understands the reason why Tang Wende placed the study here, not even Tang Wanqiu.
To get from Ziyuan to the study, you have to walk through almost half of the Tang Dynasty. There are countless corridors in the middle, and you pass through the stone road in the small courtyard, and finally you reach the purple bamboo forest outside the study.
Seeing the purple bamboo forest appearing in front of him, Tang Wanqiu stopped, raised his sleeves, and looked at himself carefully.
"Well, the four of you will wait for me outside. I'll go in first to see my father."
"Yes, miss!"
Following the responses from Chunxue and the others, Tang Wanqiu nodded slightly, walked forward, and disappeared in the purple bamboo forest in an instant.
The rustling bamboo leaves in the forest fell down gracefully, casting long and slender shadows, and then disappeared into nothingness the moment they landed.
If the shadow is still there, what will it look like?
Walking through the purple bamboo forest, Tang Wanqiu looked at the simple study in front of him, took a deep breath, and reached out to knock on it.
After three calls, Tang Wanqiu said: "Father, Wanwan is here to see you."
Even if Tang Wanqiu wanted to be more serious, the pampering she had received over the years made it impossible for her to pretend in front of Tang Wende. When she opened her mouth, she sounded soft, like an oriole singing a cappella, tactful and worrying.
Crunch!
The door was pushed open, and Tang Wende's voice came from inside.
"Wanwan, come in, don't be restrained."
"Father, um."
Tang Wanqiu responded, carrying the hem of her skirt before crossing the threshold and completely entering the study.
There are not many displays in the study room. There are two walls of books on both sides, piled with books and bamboo slips. There is a desk in the middle. There are dozens of brushes hanging on a shelf on the desk, with different sizes and different pen tip colors.
However, Tang Wende, who had spoken previously, was standing on the other side, under the wall where a portrait was hung. He was looking at the portrait with his hands behind his hands, and there was a very strange emotion in his eyes.
"Father, do you miss your mother again?"
As soon as Tang Wanqiu came in, she saw her father like this. She blinked. She had seen this scene many times since she was a child. Every time she saw her father's back like this, her heart ached. She didn't know whether it was because of her mother.
The portrait of my father is still because of my father’s back.
Therefore, as far as Tang Wanqiu is concerned, she does not expect to see such a scene when she enters the study. Relatively speaking, it is more like a continuation of evil thoughts?
It seems that this statement is not correct, but Tang Wanqiu himself can't explain exactly what it feels like.
"Wanwan, what do you think of Mr. Luo?"
"Mr. Luo? Which Mr. Luo is your father talking about? Has Wanwan ever known anyone named Luo before?"
Tang Wanqiu answered Tang Wende with the same words, as if he had really forgotten Luo Bai.
Tang Wende was not as shocked as Chun Xue by this. He just turned around, stretched out his hand to cover Tang Wanqiu's head, and followed it step by step.
"Actually, these years must have been hard on you. Whether it was Tang Fang or Tang Mansion, as a father, I feel guilty for you."
"Father, what are you saying? Wanwan's surname is Tang after all! There are some things that Wanwan won't do, but no one will do them. Father, do you feel sorry for your mother again? In fact, it's okay. It's fine now.
OK."
"Furthermore, father, do you think there is anyone in the entire Tang family who doesn't listen to my opinion? This is all due to you, father!"
Tang Wanqiu rubbed her father's palm, put her arm around Tang Wende's arm, and said almost coquettishly.
"You are the most reasonable and naughty person."
Tang Wende was interrupted by this and stopped asking any more questions. He walked to the desk with Tang Wanqiu and talked about other things.
Tang Wanqiu's attention was quickly drawn away, and Tang Wende was obviously a little distracted, but Tang Wanqiu didn't notice it.
Tang Wende's mind was wandering, and there were more things that were not open to outsiders.
What exactly happened in the Tang family and Yunzhen back then is still unknown to this day.
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In the mercenary branch, two days have passed and Luo Bai has not been seen leaving the room. Wu Fengyao also became taciturn after a night of drunkenness. When they got together, they just closed their eyes and looked at each other. There was no trace of him leading everyone down the mountain.
consciousness.
Wu Fengyao's approach, not to mention Xu Chaoyang and Li Muzhi himself, was a bit unable to understand.
Therefore, except for eating and staying together, the few of them basically spend the rest of their time doing their own thing. They only stay for one time to explain everything clearly. After all, for Xu Chaoyang and Wu Feng, they themselves have nothing to do with each other.
All the way away.
However, now that Luo Bai never showed up, they also thought of waiting to see Luo Bai before saying goodbye.
But Luo Bai, who was the focus of everyone's attention, was sitting on the bed, sliding his fingers across the panels in front of him. On the panels, there was an introduction to all the tasks of the system, with serial numbers.
Each task formed a separate panel and appeared in front of Luo Bai, and in his soul sea, there was a volume of booklet, the pages were turning.
If he calculated it carefully, Luo Bai found that he had only completed three tasks, and they were three relatively simple tasks, except for Ting Yue.
In the Thousand Fish Stone Forest, above the bone wall, the pavilion and the moon have always made Luo Bai pity.
Not because of anything else, not because Tingyue is a slave of resentment, but because of the spectacular scene of thousands of fish rushing around.
Luo Bai touched the back of his head, erased the completed task, leaving the remaining character panel, and then reached out to touch his chin.
The remaining tasks can be solved in Yun Town, and this task was only triggered by contact with Tang Wanqiu. If this is the case, does he have to go to Tang Mansion?
However, he always felt that the mission introduction was a bit strange, so he looked at it again.
This is the entire mission introduction, and which paragraph does Tang Wanqiu, the mission target, correspond to?
Yes, there are two paragraphs in this mission introduction, and they obviously don't match up. This proves that Tang Wanqiu is only one of the mission objectives, and there should be other mission objectives.
Thinking of this, Luo Bai suddenly slapped his head. His mind was particularly clear and he was very prepared for the next distribution.
"Well, I finally understand. Having said that, let's go to Qishilou first, and then prepare the rest. If the predictions are correct, Qishilou should have the answer."
After muttering twice, Luo Bai spread his hands behind his head and lay down straight, making the bed creak.
"It's a pity that 007 you are not here at this time, otherwise you would definitely say you are not used to me when you see me like this."
Luo Bai murmured, murmured, and closed his eyes again. Well, Luo Bai is really getting better and better at sleeping recently.
As Luo Bai's breathing gradually became longer, a burst of golden light suddenly appeared on Luo Bai's body, covering Luo Bai's body, flowing slowly, more like a ripple-like fluctuation.
007's voice flashed across the sea of souls.
On the bed, Luo Bai smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and there was a feeling that no one would notice it soon.