chapter 9

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There was no point in making any preparations before the oral instruction came down. There had to be a clear explanation as to whether he was going to be sent to Xiangzhou or not. I heard that the old Duke of the White Mansion was summoned to the palace by the Emperor before dawn this morning. Now he will see me when he returns to the Mansion. I am afraid there is finally news.

☆. Letter from Xiangzhou

After a period of chaos, Lu Mozhen was about to take Lu Pingwan to his secret base. Unexpectedly, the two of them walked for a short while, and Lu Mozhen suddenly stopped, holding Lu Pingwanfei tightly. With her fat little hands, she frowned and turned around to look behind her unhappily: "Why are you following us?"

Lu Pingwan followed his gaze and looked over, and was surprised to find that they had been following those who didn't dare to approach them before. little girl. Maybe the little girl didn't expect that the young man who knew how to beat people to death (?) would find her first. She took a step or two back nervously and fearfully. She didn't dare to look at Lu Mo Zhen but would glance at Lu Ping Wan from time to time.

The little girl looks really young, one year younger than Lu Pingwan, with pink lips and white teeth. Judging from her clothes, the fabric of the clothes was not the latest, and the style did not look up to date, but she seemed determined to follow them, and would not leave no matter how hard Lu Mozhen glared at her.

Lu Pingwan was quite happy when she saw a girl who was much smaller than her and beautiful. She had no objection to her following them, but asked her out of curiosity: "Who are you? Are you the girl from this house?" , what's your name?" Seeing Pingping taking the initiative to talk to this strange little girl, Lu Mozhen stopped chasing her away.

This road has already gone out of Bai You's yard. The little girl did not answer after hearing this. Lu Mozhen frowned and pulled Lu Pingwan and glared at the little girl and said, "Leave her alone, let's go."

Lu Pingwan was slightly a little agitated. Hesitant, but she is obedient, and she listens to whoever treats her well, and Lu Mozhen is not an ordinary person. In her heart, he is just like her elder brother, an important person to her. Since this little sister doesn't answer her, she should just listen to Brother Xiao Zhen.

The two of them walked forward again. Unexpectedly, before they left the side courtyard, someone was still following them. This time Lu Mozhen was really angry. He threatened for the last time: "Come here again, or I'll beat you up." The little Lu Pingwan next to her opened her mouth as if she could stuff a quail egg. If Brother Zhen really beats her up, If you kill her, she will definitely die. Looking at the little girl's body, which was much thinner than his own, Lu Pingwan became more convinced of this idea.

Afraid that she would really be beaten by Lu Mozhen, Lu Pingwan also advised: "Little sister, where is your maid sister? You can go play somewhere else." Otherwise, little brother Zhen will attack you ( ̄艸 ̄") Thinking of the young man who was beaten to blood before, Lu Pingwan was absolutely unwilling to see a second person offend Lu Mozhen.

Obviously, Lu Mozhen didn't have a particularly good temper when dealing with outsiders. Seeing that the little girl dared not listen to what he and Pingping said, he couldn't help but take a step forward with a dark face while the little girl was frightened. She was so frightened that she immediately stepped back. He looked back and forth in panic and fear. When Lu Mozhen finally lost her patience, she hesitated and whispered: "Don't, don't go there." Which side did you mean,

Lu Mozhen asked with a cold face: "Why." The girl was about to cry because of him. She bit her finger and finally worked up the courage to say this. She didn't expect that they would ask for a reason, and she was immediately embarrassed. Tell her or not. If you don't tell them, they will see her pull it. If she tells someone, she will be scolded by my mother-in-law.

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