Chapter 298: The Black-Clothed Fast Horse

Murong Zhuo stretched out his hand to take off the goose yellow shirt on Nangong Yi's face, and as the veil was removed, a fine melon seed face appeared, the beautiful double phoenix eyes were full of affection, and the bright red fire kiss in the lower corner of the right face had also faded in color, scarred, and new skin appeared. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn another two or three months, I will definitely be cured. The sun was shining obliquely, the breeze was gentle, his long hair was flowing, noble and generous, Murong Zhuo didn't realize that he was stupid.

At this time, Nangong Yiyan, who was listening, said, "Brother Zhuo, can I tell you something?"

Murong Zhuo responded: "What, Yiyi, you say!"

Nangong looked in the distance with his eyes and said, "In the past two days, Uncle Wu has been worried, just saw him casually eat some dry food and went to the lake, do you want to go over and have a look?"

Murong Zhuo said: "That's right, I've been walking slowly these days, and the big guy must be depressed and suffocated." ”

Nangong Yi said: "Brother Zhuo, Uncle Wu is not that kind of person, he seems to be in a bad mood, maybe he received a letter from his hometown in the countryside." ”

Murong Zhuo said: "Then I'll go over and take a look, it's just that you are alone in the pavilion, I don't worry." ”

Nangong Yi said: "Then the lake is not far from here, besides, Ah Mo, Ah Chong and a few of their guards are guarding outside the pavilion at the moment, what can I do?"

Murong Zhuo got up and said, "Okay, I'll go and come back quickly, Yiyi, you wait for me." ”

When Murong Zhuo passed by the six guards, he said loudly: "Ah Mo, I'll go to the river, you look here, Madame is in the pavilion." ”

"Yes, Palace Master. One of the tall guards jumped to his feet and replied respectfully.

By the lake, Wu Zhiyuan looked sluggish and looked at the lake tightly. At this time, a footstep sounded, and it was Murong Zhuo who walked over.

Murong Zhuo called out, "Uncle Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Zhiyuan came back to his senses and said indifferently: "Oh, it's the palace master, the old slave is not much." It's just that the weather is sleepy, so the old slave came over and washed his face, and he was suddenly much refreshed. ”

"That's good. Murong Zhuo said: "Uncle Wu, if there is anything you need help with, just say it, as long as I can do it, I will do my best." ”

Wu Zhiyuan bowed and said: "The old slave thanked the palace master first, and if there is any difficulty, he must explain it to the palace master." ”

Murong Zhuo said: "Actually, this is also what Yiyi means, she also cares about Uncle Wu." ”

Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly said: "The old slave thanked Mrs. for her concern!"

In the pavilion, there was a breeze blowing, Nangong Yi was a little sleepy, yawned, leaned against the pavilion pillar, and closed his eyes. Suddenly, the wind was strong all around, the figure swayed, Nangong opened his eyes tightly, and was about to shout, a thick burst of green smoke floated in, choked for a while, and fainted.

Next to the pavilion, by the grass, the green smoke drifted away, and Ah Mo, Xiaohe and others also fell to the ground immediately. Before he fell unconscious, Ah Mo shouted loudly: "Palace Master ......" vaguely, his eyes were hazy, and he saw several black-clothed figures shaking in the pavilion, and he also saw them bring out Nangong Yi. Then, Ah Mo snorted, couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground.

Murong Zhuo by the lake vaguely heard Ah Mo's shout, and Wu Zhiyuan glanced at each other, startled, and rushed back.

I saw that Ah Mo and Ah Chong were crooked, and they had already fainted. In the pavilion, the slender goose-yellow figure also disappeared, empty. Murong Zhuo shouted sadly: "Yiyi...... Yiyi ......"

Murong Zhuo jumped around the pavilion, where the grass was dense and there was no road. Murong Zhuo stepped over the grass, swept up the branches, and ran to the side of a road, there was only one road here, one end they had just come from there, and the other end was the direction to the Yang Pavilion.

Murong Zhuo hesitated for a moment and ran back to the pavilion. Steward Wu had already sprinkled water on everyone's faces with the kettle, and the eight guards woke up.

Ah Mo knelt on the ground with a "bang" and said, "Palace master, you should execute Ah Mo, Ah Mo was careless for a while, fell into someone else's drug, and lost his wife." ”

Murong Zhuo said quickly: "Ah Mo, have you seen which direction Madame was taken to?"

Ah Mo looked ashamed, and said desolately: "Palace master, vaguely, Ah Mo only saw a few sturdy people in black, and then fainted. ”

Murong Zhuo's body was already trembling, and his hands were shaking involuntarily.

Wu Zhiyuan knelt down and said: "Palace master, it's all the fault of the old slave, if the old slave doesn't go to the lake, the group of people in black won't have a chance, and the lady won't be robbed......"

Xiaohe was teary-eyed, glaring at Wu Zhiyuan, as if he had kidnapped Nangong Yi, and shouted: "Steward Wu, you are really a broom star, and our wife still misses you for being loyal, grateful to you, and said that she wants the palace master to help you more." If you hadn't gone to the lake, how would Madame ......"

"Xiaohe......" Murong Zhuo Rin said: "Uncle Wu has been in my Murong family for more than 20 years, and since I can remember, he has been working for the Murong family together, Xiaohe, I don't allow you to talk nonsense." Talking nonsense again, I'll send you back to Nangong's house. ”

Xiaohe shouted: "But the palace master ......" tears have already spurted all over the ground. Xiaoqing hurriedly persuaded her and pulled her aside.

Wu Zhiyuan's expression was in a trance, and he was eclipsed, and said: "Palace master, I didn't hear the sound of horses' hooves by the lake, and the people in black should have done a good job." ”

Murong Zhuolang said: "Ah Mo, you take the three brothers to the direction where we came, and I will take Ah Chong and the others to the direction of Xiangyang Pavilion." Uncle Wu, you take the two girls and wait here. Murong Zhuo got on his horse and walked away.

An hour later, Murong Zhuo was in a trance, his steps were disordered, and he walked on the side of the street, followed by the guards A Chong. They chased in the direction of the Pavilion for about half an hour, and then they came to the streets of this small village. The horse's hooves walked all over every corner of the street, but how could there be Nangong Yi's figure, Murong Zhuo was disheartened, deeply desperate, and deeply blamed himself.

If he didn't leave Nangong Yi for half a step, then none of this would have happened. Who robbed Nangong Yi? Did the man in black ask for money? Or did he have other plans?

Murong Zhuo abandoned his horse and walked on foot, sighing, regretful, and discouraged, and his expression suddenly seemed to be dozens of years old. Suddenly, a fast horse galloped in the middle of the street, and only a figure in black flashed, and the horse disappeared.

Ah Chongyi pulled Murong Zhuo's sleeve and said, "Palace Master, have you been scared by the fast horse?" At this time, he saw that Murong Zhuo had an extra letter in his hand. Obviously, it was left behind by the man in black who was on the horse.

"Palace master, subordinates immediately go after him!" Ah Chong strode on the horse's back and chased after the fast horse.

The dust was raised, the horse's hooves neighed, and by the time Ah Chong returned to his place in disappointment, it was already after a cup of tea. Goodbye Murong Zhuo, but saw him holding the letter in a daze.

Ah Chong took the letter paper, glanced at it, and was immediately shocked, and saw that the paper read: "Who are the descendants of the eight major families, who want to save Nangong Yi and tell all the secrets of the dragon and phoenix jade pendant." Tomorrow here and now, the black clothes will come and get it quickly, if you are honest enough, Nangong will be sent back safely, if you dare to cheat, you will definitely have two lives. ”

Ah Chong fell backwards, unable to stand, his face turned pale, and muttered, "I didn't expect that our every move was under the control of others. ”

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves was the sound of Steward Wu, Xiaohe, A Mo and others riding horses.

After reading the content on the paper, Wu Zhiyuan already looked desolate, and said: "The palace master, they all complain about the old slave, if the old slave doesn't go to the lake, the lady won't ......" (To be continued.) )