247 shocking truth

"Mr. Wu has a lot of time today..."

I don't know whether to blame the old man for staring so sharply or to hide her embarrassment, she felt that her tone was as dry as the land that had not been nourished these days.

Hu Lun smiled, and rarely had a strange atmosphere.

She continued to be busy, but she felt that his eyes were always staring at her, making her hairy all over.

However, when she looked back, she saw him avoiding her and lowered his old eyes, as if there were a few pieces of tea in the tea brought by several plums.

Or she couldn't help it first: "Mr. Wu, why are you alone today?"

Although hesitating, he still spit out his worries: "Mr. Mo...what's wrong?"

"Master...very good."

Hu Lun said while still looking at her inquiringly.

"That's good."

She was relieved and used to turn the pen like her previous life, but she didn't want to hold a brush in her hand. This move immediately shook her ink spots. The ink dot is growing from left to right, from small to large, printed on the front of the water blue gauze shirt, which is dazzling.

has never made such a mistake. What's wrong with her? She was a little angry.

"Shopkeeper Luo seems to be a little absent-minded today." Hu Lun looked at her with a smile.

She tried to swallow her anger and squeezed a smile: "Let Mr. Wu laugh, but I don't know what's the matter with Mr. Wu's coming here?"

Hu Lun withdrew his eyes and just smiled.

Lao Wu is so deep that she suspects that someone has ulterior motives to become him.

When I thought about it, I suddenly woke up.

She put down her pen: "If Mr. Wu is fine, please sit down for a while. I'll change my clothes and bring you dumplings by the way. I remember that you haven't been here to eat dumplings for a long time.

Luo Wener got up naturally and walked to the door.

"Miss Luo..."

There was a sudden sound behind him.

When he turned his head, he saw Lao Wu kneeling on the ground with tears on his face.

"Mr. Wu, this is..." Luo Wener was terrified, thought about it, and suddenly her fingertips were cold: "Is it Mr. Mo..."

Hu Lun shook his head desperately: "Master is fine, but if... it's not sure..."

"What the hell are you talking about? What the hell is going on?" Luo Wen'er was anxious.

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What the hell is going on? Isn't it because of you?

Hu Lun wiped his tears.

That day, he drove them out of the mountain.

The master's face is not very good. It's not that he didn't find it, but the master's mental state is good. Besides, he thought it was because the two were too glue-like, so...

Therefore, he slowly drove the car with the master's mind, just to make the two of them sweet for a while.

In fact, he wondered which woman the master liked as the king of a country, which woman's honor. Those women in the harem couldn't ask for it, but why did they whisper to Luo Wen alone and whisper softly? If it had been him, he would have been in the palace long ago. Why did he go back and forth? Besides, you have to hide your identity...

The master has concerns, and the master's concerns are the general.

Indeed, Luo Wen'er was appointed to the general, and the master personally agreed, but now Qian Yuyi has nowhere to be found, and Luo Wen'er does not have no feelings for the master. More importantly, it is Luo Wen'er who the master gave the marriage to the general, not the current "Luo Yun".

They all know Luo Wen'er's true identity. Only Luo Wen'er is in the dark, but according to her shrewdness, she is afraid that she also perceives it, but everyone is pretending to be confused, and no one has unveiled this veil.

He once encouraged the master: "Master, since you can't let go, it's better to invite her to the palace. If she knew that you are the current king, she would be very happy. Even if you are unhappy, since you are the king, are you afraid that she will run out of your palm?

The master shook his head and wave to the window.

Out of the window, the green bamboo pulled the skirt of the night and swaying the light and shadow of the moon.

For a long time...

"If she knows the identity of the orphan, it will be difficult if she wants to do something for her again. Even in the past... I'm afraid she has to think it's my fault, right? How does she want her to deal with this? And how will I get along with her in the future?

He doesn't know much about what the master thinks. He felt that if the master was afraid that Luo Wen'er would ignore him, there was a bottle of forgetfulness elixir in Tianji Pavilion. As long as he could forget the past, then the master could start with her justly.

However, as soon as he thought about it, the master destroyed the bottle of elixir. It's really...

The master probably wants to work slowly, but if it goes on like this, how long will it be delayed?

And he is a slave, no matter how urgent he is, what can he do? But this time, he really can't wait.

That day, driving out of the mountain, he drove the car slowly with his master's mind, but he didn't want to...

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Hu Lun finally sat on the sofa, took Luo Wen'er's handkerchief, blew his nose hard, stabilized for a long time, and slowly opened his mouth.

"The master was born in a very special family and suffered a lot. He was not picked up until he was 18 years old..."

Hu Lun held the tea cup as if he were talking to the tea in the water.

He spoke very slowly, and there were no usual quick words. Every word seemed to have been carefully thought out, like a drum hammer, pounding heavily on people's hearts.

"The master's family is very large and is coveted by many families. As the head of the family, the master has to take on the responsibility of protecting the family. However, the master was exiled and went crazy because of his practice. His health was extremely poor. However, if a person can't even protect himself, how can he protect others and protect his family? So the master... learned a kind of skill that the family refused to be easily touched.

is the forbidden skill of the Qianyu family. It is said that it is passed down by the divine dragon and is divided into three parts: soul transfer, heaven and divine thought. Each of them is not difficult and very fast. However, if it is not forced, no one will practice without authorization. In order to quickly improve his skills, Qian Yumo opened the Heavenly Department. Within half a year, he achieved great results, but...

"According to the master's situation, this method can only be used, but..." Hu Lun's hand holding the cup suddenly trembled: "The extreme must be reversed. This kind of kung fu is extremely powerful, master..."

Hu Lun suddenly raised his head and looked sad: "Miss Luo, haven't you found that the master has never felt pain?"

Luo Wener was shocked, and the fleshy wound on his arm was suddenly scratched in front of her, and she almost faded into the blood stains of her snow-white sleeves...

At that time, she only thought that he had no time to bandage in order to collect medicine for her. Did he not realize that he was injured at all?

And when she treated his wound, Mo Xi really didn't seem to feel it, as if it was not his arm at all, and he was still making fun of her. She thought he pretended to be strong, but she was afraid that she would be worried...

by the way, I don't know where he was injured that night. How long he was injured, so that his hands were full of blood...

She frowned and continued to recall.

No pain, no pain, what will happen?

It seems that no one likes to feel pain, because pain will make people feel uncomfortable, upset, and become a burden, but what happens once there is no pain?

I can't feel the danger around me, I can't respond to and rescue the diseases or injuries on my body in a timely manner, and I can't avoid the bad invasion... It's true that there is no burden, and I can move forward bravely, but... Pain is also a kind of protection. What will happen if this layer of protection is lost?

It's like a long embankment, which is broken by ants. Once the flood comes, it will be destroyed in an instant.

What I remembered in an instant was Dr. Qin's evaluation of his physical condition.

"It usually looks good, but once the disease occurs, it is unstoppable. A small wound, an ordinary typhoid fever, or a small problem that we can't think of at all, may be nothing to ordinary people, but to the master..."

Hu Lun knelt down again: "Miss Luo, do you know? Since the master fainted in the car and has been sleeping, the medicine stone has been in no way, we can only wait, wait for the master to wake up, or wait..."

... "If it's a disease... it's not true, I just slept for a long sleep, very comfortable, so comfortable that I don't want to wake up."

The man said so in a relaxed tone.

"Until the 15th, someone accidentally injured the master..."

It's not a bump, but to take blood from the wrist to nourish the ninth son with magical ability.

"The master just woke up..."

Hu Lun gritted his teeth and swallowed the shock of the day.

That night, blood was taken as usual.

As soon as a bowl of blood flowed, the master suddenly woke up.

Everyone was very surprised and ran to tell each other. He knelt in front of the bed and sobbed.

But the master looked at the finger of the palace man who applied hemostatic drugs to him, and his eyes were in a trance.

He took it that the master had slept a lot and was waiting to explain, but he suddenly saw that the master's eyes lit up...

He only felt a gust of wind blowing, and when he looked at it again, there was no master in front of him...

Hu Lun wanted to tell Luo Wener that the first thing the master woke up was to find her, which moved her heart. But I don't know what she said to the master that day. When the master came back, he looked depressed. Although the tonics and drugs took turns, they became thinner and thinner.

"Miss Luo, as a subordinate, can't interfere with the master's mind. But the little one can see clearly, master... The master has the girl in his heart. As for what the girl thinks, the master doesn't say anything, and the little one can't talk too much. The little one sneaked out today and just wanted to ask the girl. No matter what happened, he should care more about the master, treat him more, and let him... not be so sad. The master can't even eat now, and the little one is only worried. In case... too... The doctor said, thanks to waking up this time, otherwise..."

"Stop talking!" Luo Wener stood up, walked to the door, and looked at his bronze handle: "I'll do something. You can bring it back to him later."

Hu Lunfang wanted to kowtow and thank him, but he heard her say, "I'm going to open a beauty salon and have told him in advance, but there have been too many things happened recently... Now there are still some details, and I'm not sure what to do. If he has time, please ask him to give me some advice..."

No matter what conflict the two had, at least Luo Wener was spitting out. If the master knew that she would take the initiative to invite him, he didn't know how happy he would be.

Immediately, regardless of whether the money for opening the beauty salon was to take out the master's pocket or not, he only wiped his sleeves and smeared his tears and snot on it, but respectfully saluted Luo Wen'er: "Little Xie Luo."