On the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, Duke Jade passed away.

White mourning flags were hung up and down in the Yuguo Duke's mansion, and the etiquette in them was complicated and varied. Yuge was busy with his feet on the ground. The first seven days were coming soon. Mo Luo had never seen Yuge again since they separated last time.

I have never seen her, and I don’t know how busy the Jade Kingdom’s palace will be.

Although it has not reached the level of a national mourning, there are many people who are close to the Duke of Jade, and many people come to mourn the Duke of Yu. Even Her Majesty the Queen allowed him to be buried with half-royal ceremony.

The funeral in the Jade Duke's Mansion was held with great fanfare, but in the Zhou Duke's Mansion it was deserted and deserted.

Since Her Majesty the Queen confined Duke Zhou at home, even the daily patrols of the Zhou family army have been reduced. The search for the assassins who harmed Zhou Ang has been moved to the dark, and some hidden people can only be mobilized to carry out quietly.

Mo Luo also took this opportunity to take a breather. The sealed Duke Zhou's mansion did not need patrolling guards for the time being.

Mr. Chen had already returned on the 16th day of the first lunar month. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Luo spent all his spare time going to Mr. Chen.

The Iron Fan Heart Sutra Demons have all been familiarized. After asking one by one, Mr. Chen nodded with satisfaction:

"You kid is trying your best to behave yourself, unlike that stinky girl! She just knows how to fool!"

As Chen Lao was talking, he became angry. Mo Luo didn't know why. After questioning, he found out that she told Du Liufang what Chen Lao said that day. Du Liufang came immediately, but the results of her training were really not satisfactory to Chen Lao.

Mo Luo thought for a moment, and realized that it would be difficult for Du Liufang's level to achieve physical fitness standards in a short period of time. It was not like knowledge could be supplemented day and night.

At this time, Mo Luo felt very lucky that he had exercised seriously when he was in Pingshui Town.

It's just that I haven't seen Du Liufang for a long time, and she didn't come to see me. She must have been delayed by other things.

Just when Mo Luo was in a daze, he heard Mr. Chen slowly speaking:

"I heard that the child in Duke Zhou's mansion is crazy..."

Mrs. Chen took a sip of hot tea. She heard the news just after returning from overseas.

"Yes"

"Have you found out who did it?"

"Return to Master, not yet."

"Alas"

Mr. Chen sighed, then looked up at the hazy sky outside and said:

"It seems that the decline of the Duke of Zhou has taken shape."

"Master, this disciple has always wanted to ask, you and the Duke of Zhou..."

"Do you think there is some connection between me and Duke Zhou's mansion that you don't know about?"

Mr. Chen said with a smile, not angry at all because of Mo Luo's speculation.

"The disciple is just doubtful"

Facing Mr. Chen, Mara has always been very respectful. In Mara's view, if he is willing to preach, accept karma, resolve doubts, and hand over all his life's learning to others, then that person will be kind to him.

She has always been clear about grudges and grudges. She must avenge her and repay her favors well.

"I have nothing to do with Duke Zhou's mansion. It's just that Hua Sanniang is the child of my friend. All my old friends have left, so I can only take some comfort in seeing their descendants when I'm lonely."

The master and apprentice exchanged a few words, and then Mr. Chen took out the imitation iron fan from the house.

Although this iron fan is an imitation, except for the raw materials, the other parts are exactly the same as the real one, which shows that the person who made this thing has profound knowledge.

Mr. Chen first asked Mo Luo not to open the iron fan easily, but now her ability is not enough to control the opened iron fan.

Instead, he asked her to use the iron fan as a training weapon such as a stick, stick, or gun to fight against others. After she became familiar with using the closed iron fan as a weapon, she would come to him for the next step of training.

After Mo Luo worked hard for half a year, Mr. Chen revealed the first training method of the iron fan. He was overjoyed. From that day on, Mo Luo only used the iron fan for attack and block in all his training.<

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At the beginning, I was quite uncomfortable. No matter how I competed, I felt uncomfortable everywhere.

After the iron fan is combined, it is too short compared to a long sword and is less conducive to making moves. The fan head is not sharp when retracted and has no aggressiveness at all. If you want to hurt someone, you must rely on the strength of Mara.

Mo Luo is like this. In addition to the training ground, she also goes to Mr. Chen every day to talk about all the problems discovered during the training, and then Mr. Chen helps her adjust and change.

Such days lasted for ten days. Mora devoted all his free time to training. He gradually adapted to the use of the iron fan and was able to use it with ease in battle.

Mr. Chen only occasionally used a few tricks with her. After he was almost proficient in Mo Luo, Mr. Chen would proceed to the next step of training.

"I'm old and don't have much time to waste. It's just that you can't learn and forget about the training steps of this iron fan. You must study and practice frequently. Do you understand?"

"Disciples understand"

Mo Luo knew what Mr. Chen meant. Even after he reached the next step of training, he still had to practice this first step over and over again. It was like basic skills that required years of practice, and those moves and unexpected techniques were just the icing on the cake.

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Mr. Chen nodded and then ordered:

"You can open the fan from today on. There are specialties in opening the fan..."

Mo Luo nodded, listening to Mr. Chen's story and practicing what she said. The days passed very quickly.

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Since the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Wang Yi was taken back to the palace and returned to Nangong Tou. He saw that Nangong Tou was getting better day by day. He was no longer as decadent and frustrated as before, and his complexion also improved a lot.

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It is said that wealth nourishes people, and with this daily gift of bird's nest and ginseng, even the clay figures have become noble again.

The days have returned to their previous stability, and it seems that everything that happened in Pingshui Town has begun to become blurry, so blurry that Wang Yi would doubt whether everything before was real or imaginary when he was in a daze for a moment.

But this feeling will soon dissipate. Qiao Runzhi and others who communicate with him from time to time, as well as dreaming of Mo Luo's bloody hands and cold and heartless face in the dead of night, will make Wang Yi's consciousness clear.

This is everything I have really experienced.

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Wang Yi also once asked Nangong Tou whether the letter he had made with Wan Mo Luo was still counted, but Nangong Tou was silent for a while and said:

"The promises I made are of course true."

Just after the Lantern Festival these days, Duke Yu passed away. In a hurry, Marquis Yu had to prepare a lot of things, and there were many relationships to deal with in the palace.

Nangong Tou watched the temperature outside getting warmer day by day. Although the emperor didn't say anything, he had no intention of letting him out.

Resting in the palace was actually just a disguised form of house arrest. Since meeting his mother on the first day of the Lunar New Year, he had never left the palace and never seen his eldest sister again.

Even Wang Yi had to beg him many times before he came in.

Occasionally in the dead of night when people can't sleep, Nangong Tou will think about Wan Moluo, Qiao Runzhi and others, and then think about Ruan Qingliu who was reckless at the princess mansion that day.

Compared to the repressive and alienated relationship of the royal family, it seems that time spent with them is more relaxed and comfortable.

When Nangong Tou had insomnia, he thought about these things to fall asleep more easily, but he didn't expect to see Ruan Qingliu again.

"Hey, isn't this Nangong Tou~ Is everything okay?"

Facing such frivolous Ruan Qingliu, he should have used the airs of a prince to reprimand this low-ranking official who did not understand the rules, but when he looked at Ruan Qingliu's flawless white jade face, his face flashed with happiness to meet an acquaintance.

look.

By some strange coincidence, he didn't say anything. Instead, he remembered the scene in the dark night when the two people were so close that they could feel their breath.

"Miss Ruan"

At that time, Wang Zhi made a salute first, and the voice made Nangong come back to his senses. He looked at Ruan Qingliu and said:

"You should salute me"

"Why?"

"I am a prince"

"Oh yes, I forgot!"

Ruan Qingliu slapped his head and then pretended to salute——

"Greetings to Prince Toru"

"My friends are temporarily staying at your place, thank you for your hard work"

Ruan Qingliu raised his head and glanced at Nangong Tou, only to see that he was wearing lavender clothes. The patterns embroidered with gold threads on it shone in the sun, and the deep features on his angular face were full of handsomeness.

Ruan Qingliu only felt that this man was completely her type. She was a modern person. In this place where women are respected, all she saw were weak men. After a long time, she would definitely feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, seeing Nangong Tou not being pretentious, but looking content and content, I felt very comfortable. I remembered that at the official banquet, someone talked about Nangong Tou saying that he was too tough and did not meet the standards of a man. At first glance, he was not a good man.

The restrained man feels that Chun Chun is farting.

Unexpectedly, she would see sexual discrimination again in her new life. Ruan Qingliu felt that it was because things had changed, but it didn't work when she was transferred to her. She didn't care what the worldly people said, as long as she liked it, she would

It's good.

"No matter what, it's my honor, Ruan Qingliu, to be able to help you and the eldest princess!"

Ruan Qingliu felt dizzy just looking at Nangong Tou's handsome and profound face, let alone other things.

Just when there were some signs of ambiguity between the two people, a cold snort was heard:

"Miss Ruan is really in high spirits. Is it interesting to tease my fiancé here?"

The two people turned around and saw that it was Wei Yu. Today the Queen summoned officials to the palace to discuss government affairs, and among them was Wei Yu. She had just come out of the imperial study and ran into the two of them. In her eyes, these two were.

You and I look so shameless.

Ruan Qingliu looked at Wei Yu's stinky face, and instantly thought of the day at the Princess Mansion when he kicked this annoying ghost into the water.

She was unforgiving, turned around and looked at Wei Yu with a bright smile and said:

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Wei Xiaohou? I haven't seen your body and bones heal for a few days. Not everyone is qualified to drink from the lake in our Princess Mansion. Mr. Xiaohou is really lucky!"

"You! Ruan Qingliu, don't be too arrogant. I, the Duke of Wei, are not easy to mess with!"

Wei Yu became angry when she mentioned this. After she recovered from her illness, she didn't even have time to go to Ruan Qingliu to settle the score. She saw such an irritating scene as soon as she came out.

Although she doesn't want to see Nangong Tou, he is her fiancé after all, how can she watch him being affectionate with other women!
To be continued...