To Hold One’s Joy

  Chapter 478 Picking up

  Under Zhu Wu's cover, Uncle Xing escaped, but he didn't feel well.

  The fight last night almost exhausted all his strength, and the golden sore medicine is not a magic medicine, and he is not a young man after all, so his vitality is seriously injured.

   I dare not ask a doctor when I am so sensitive, I can only rely on the medicine prepared in advance to fight against myself.

  Zhu Wu was rather worried, guarding Uncle Xing with a serious face.

  Uncle Xing couldn't see it, and cursed: "I'm not dead, why are you acting like this?"

  Zhu Wu smiled wryly: "You don't have the energy to speak, so stop scolding."

   "Who said I'm tired of swearing?" Uncle Xing stared, suddenly pulled the wound, and broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

   "Don't move around." Zhu Wu got up and pulled the quilt for Uncle Xing, and muttered, "It would be great if I could ask the genius doctor to prescribe you a secondary medicine..."

  Genius doctors can revive human flesh and bones, so skin trauma like Uncle Xing's is naturally a piece of cake.

   "I can't die, don't think about these messes." Uncle Xing said seriously.

  Zhu Wu smiled helplessly: "I know."

   It's just thinking about it, it's good luck that Uncle Xing can hide here for two months.

   Just as he was thinking like this, there was a knock on the door outside.

  Zhu Wu's face changed slightly, and he immediately looked at Uncle Xing.

  Uncle Xing also frowned, wondering who would be knocking on the door at this time.

  Could it be that there are officials going from house to house to search for people?

   This is not impossible. The sons of the kings were killed, Emperor Yong'an was afraid that his nose would be twisted in anger, he would definitely watch this matter closely, and the people below him would naturally take care of it.

  Zhu Wu immediately hid Uncle Xing in the secret room, tidied up in a hurry and went out.

   "Who?" Staring at the half-worn wooden door, Zhu Wu raised his heart and asked calmly.

   Two words floated in from outside the door: "It's me."

  As soon as he heard Luo Sheng's voice, Zhu Wu put down half of his heart when he mentioned his throat, and stretched out his hand to open the door

  Outside the door stood a girl in a green-faced snow fox cloak, with an oil-paper umbrella on her head to shield her from the wind and snow, and Kerr was holding an umbrella by her side.

   "Why is my boss here?"

  The girl under the oil-paper umbrella smiled and asked, "Won't Mr. Zhu invite me in?"

  Zhu Wu seemed to have just realized it, and turned sideways quickly: "Master, come in quickly."

  Luo Sheng stepped over the threshold and casually glanced at the yard.

  Zhu Wu said calmly and politely: "Master, go and sit in the house, the snow is getting bigger and bigger."

   "Yeah, it has been falling since last night, and it has hardly stopped. I have come all the way, and the snow in some places is knee-deep."

  Zhu Wu listened to Luo Sheng's seemingly casual words, let go of half of his heart and became nervous again.

  With such heavy snow, it might not be easy for Miss Luo to come here.

  No matter how much his heart beat, Zhu Wu had no choice but to invite people to sit down in the house, and poured hot tea to greet him.

  Luo Sheng held the teacup and asked with a smile, "Why don't you see Uncle Xing?"

  The teapot in Zhu Wu's hand was almost frightened, and he tried his best to maintain his composure and said, "The boss even knows that my uncle is here."

   What kind of girl is this, it's too scary! Why doesn't a little girl pay more attention to rouge and gouache?

  The girl sitting opposite smiled: "My accountant, of course I have to care."

  Zhu Wu just wanted to sneer after hearing this confident answer, and changed his mind: "Uncle Xing came to see me, and hurried back after finishing his work. Hehe, this is not the end of the year..."

  Luo Sheng was surprised: "So are you celebrating the New Year on the road?"

   Zhu Wu was silent.

   It seems that the nonsense made up has not been fooled.

  Luo Sheng got up: "I heard that Uncle Xing is here. As Mr. Zhu's owner, I still want to show my friendship as a landlord. Now that Uncle Xing has gone back, I will go back to the restaurant too."

  Zhu Wu heaved a sigh of relief, and said calmly, "I'll send it to my master."

   It can be regarded as sending this difficult girl away.

  Luo Sheng left the door of the house and went straight to the woodshed.

  Zhu Wu was dumbfounded.

   This direction is wrong!

  A gust of cold air rushed up, Zhu Wu hurriedly shouted: "Boss, I went wrong!"

  The girl walking in front looked back and smiled: "That's right. I won't go outside when the snow is so heavy. There is a secret passage in the firewood room that leads directly to the wine shop."

  Zhu Wu staggered and nearly knelt on the snow. Seeing that Luo Sheng was about to enter the woodshed, he shouted, "Miss Luo, please stay!"

  Luo Sheng stopped very cooperatively and looked at him with a smile.

  Zhu Wu came over and said with a cold face: "Miss Luo, enter the room and wait a while, I will ask Uncle Xing to come out."

  Luo Sheng didn't bury Tairen anymore, Shi Shiran walked towards the house with his skirt in hand.

  Zhu Wu entered the secret room, and said to Uncle Xing with a dark face: "Miss Luo knows you are here."

  Uncle Xing was silent for a while, then sighed: "That girl is far more shrewd than she appears on the surface, I'm afraid she guessed that what happened last night has something to do with me..."

  Murderous intent flashed in Zhu Wu's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If this is the case—"

  Uncle Xing did not let him continue, and calmly said: "Let's go out first and then talk."

  Now that he was discovered, it would only be embarrassing to hold back.

  Luo Sheng didn't wait long before Uncle Xing who was helped in by Zhu Wu arrived.

   "Uncle Xing, what's wrong?"

  Uncle Xing sat down, and said calmly: "Miss Luo has something to say, so let's get straight to the point."

  After hearing this, Luo Sheng took a sip of tea, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.

  Zhu Wu's lips moved, but he still endured it.

  Luo Sheng put down the teacup and said calmly, "A big event happened last night, do you two know?"

  Uncle Xing and Zhu Wu looked at each other and nodded.

   "I guess Uncle Xing did it." Luo Sheng stared at Uncle Xing intently, and said these words flatly.

  Zhu Wu's complexion changed completely, and he said sharply, "Miss Luo, you can't talk nonsense!"

  Uncle Xing waved his hand to stop Zhu Wu from continuing, keeping his eyes on that fair and indifferent face: "Why did Miss Luo say that?"

Luo Sheng played with the lid of the teacup, and his tone was still calm: "You two didn't go out today, right? According to the news I heard, the search area of ​​the officials sent by various yamen is centered on Qingxing Street, and Uncle Xing is Suzaku Commander Wei happened to be in the capital, and he was injured—"

  Luo Sheng took a deep look at Uncle Xing, and the corners of his lips curved slightly: "You two can't convince me that all this is a coincidence, right?"

  Uncle Xing listened silently, his eyes as dark as a deep pool.

   Having said that, it is meaningless to deny it.

  Zhu Wu couldn't bear it and asked: "What does this have to do with Miss Luo?"

  Even if they are Zhuquewei, even if they killed those protons, does it have anything to do with this girl in front of me?

  Don't say that Miss Luo is the daughter of the commander of the Jinlin Guard, if it is because of this, Miss Luo will go to her father to complain.

  Zhu Wu stared at Luo Sheng, full of doubts.

  Uncle Xing also quietly waited for Luo Sheng's answer.

  Luo Sheng took something out of his sleeve and put it on the table.

   Following her movements, the two of them cast their gazes over.

   Su moved his hand away, and there was a token lying quietly on the table.

  Uncle Xing saw the thing clearly and stood up. The sharp pain caused him to fall back on the chair because of the wound.

  He didn't care about these at all, and asked anxiously: "Why is the Suzaku Token in your hands?"

  (end of this chapter)