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Chapter 242: Let You See

    

them, wouldn't he be able to make that man never bully her againQin Luoyan didn't know what Yisheng was thinking, but hearing him say this, she smiled with relief. "I knew it, our Yisheng is the best!..."Time is of the essence, so the courtyard hasn't had time to be spruced up. Please bear with us, madam." 。Jin Mu stood in the main hall, motioning to a maidservant to bring him a chair. 。In the center of the main hall was a coffin made of bamboo, with candles, paper money, and fruit placed in front for offerings. 。But Qin Luoyan stood in the center of the hall without moving. Her gaze fell on the coffin, and then she bent down to pay her respects. As she bowed, everyone around her immediately followed suit. 。"Qingzhu, I'm sorry, I dragged you into this." 。"Qin Luoyan choked out these words, then knelt down slowly under the astonished gazes of several people. " 。The dust on the ground was plentiful, instantly staining her white garment with glaring dirt. She seemed oblivious to it, only turning to Jinmu and saying, “Tonight I will be keeping vigil for Qingzhu. Please trouble you, Commander Jinmu, to have a stove set up here.” 。In fact, in Jinmu's heart, she always thought that the soul-guarding she had mentioned before was just a way to vent her anger with the king, nothing more than setting up a spirit hall and offering incense later. 。Even so, it is the greatest respect shown to a slave. However, he did not expect that her vigil would truly be a vigil. 。Several maids looked at each other in confusion. Earlier, General Jinmu had instructed them to take the mistress's place for keeping vigil tonight. Now that the mistress had knelt down like this, what were they supposed to do 。Jin Mu also frowned, at a loss for how to respond. However, looking at Qin Luo Yan's expression, it didn't seem like she was putting on a show. After some thought, he added: "Madam, why don't you have these maids accompany you" 。 。"

Qin Luoyan raised her head and stared at him without blinking, until Jin Mu's heart pounded. She then withdrew her gaze and shook her head. "No need," she replied. "Qing Zhu is someone who likes tranquility. I'm enough. She definitely wouldn't want strangers to come here and see her in such a disheveled state. >>> 。Those few maids secretly let out a breath of relief, and then at Jinmu's gesture they left. However, they soon obediently brought the brazier back in. 。Qin Luoyan knelt, her gaze fixed on the candles before her. The flames flickered, but her thoughts were in turmoil. 。 Jin Mu saw that she insisted on keeping vigil, and being a little worried, he called over Mu He. Mu He was an impulsive person, and immediately found a cushion and knelt down as well. 。"Madam, haven't you had dinner yet Why don't I have the kitchen prepare some food for you" Mu He saw that she was motionless, seemingly full of sadness, and couldn't help but want to say a few words to divert her attention. 。Qin Luoyan came back to her senses. After a brief silence, she shook her head, "Mu He, do you know Qingzhu's origins Is there truly no one related to her in this world" Mu He was taken aback and didn't know why she would ask that, but he still answered honestly, "Sister Qingzhu was found as a six-year-old abandoned baby by the King in the mountains. Sister Qingzhu also learned martial arts only after coming to the Wangfu." 。"Elder Sister Qingzhu is also a pitiful person..." "An orphan..." Qin Luoyan listened, her heart growing increasingly distressed. She couldn't help but let out another long sigh. 。Then the two fell silent. The night wind was cold, Jin Mu had long since left to be with Fu Zi Mo, and in the main hall, only Mu He quietly accompanied Qin Luo Yan as she kept vigil. 。In the main house's bedroom, the servant added some more charcoal to the fireplace before going out. 。On the soft couch, Fu Zimu held Xiao Yujing in his arms, sitting there in a daze. Xiao Yujing had already fallen asleep soundly, seemingly oblivious to everything around him. 。Jin Mu returned from a remote courtyard, kneeling on one knee before Fu Zi Mo to report the news of Qin Luo Yan. 。“She actually kept vigil for a maid……” As he spoke, Fu Zimo’s lips held a mocking coldness, “Jin Mu, do you think she’s putting on a show for Sleeping Beauty”Jin Mu, however, frowned, “Your Highness, Jin Mu feels that Madam is not acting. She is genuinely keeping vigil for Qing Zhu.” 。"Just a maidservant." 。Fu Zi Mo shook his head, the lines on his face softening slightly. However, when he thought of the scene he had witnessed her in the cave during the day, a fire burned fiercely within him, an uncontainable blaze. She had claimed time and again that she hadn't touched anyone else, but was that possible He didn't believe it!

“My wife is different from others. Jin Mu felt that in my wife’s eyes, there were no maids or servants…”

Just like in her darkness, people, they were still people. 。Jin Mu had always been unwilling to contradict Fu Zi Mo, but after so long together, he couldn't help but say this about Qin Luo Yan. 。Fu Zi Mo looked at Jin Mu with a touch of surprise, but then he understood, “Indeed, it’s different.” 。He stood up, put the sleeping Xiaojing into Jinmu's arms, and then walked out of the room. 。Ken wanted to ask him where he was going, but he walked too fast. Before Ken could even speak, he disappeared from sight. 。In the mourning hall, Mu He had been standing guard for two hours and yawned. Suddenly, he saw a figure standing at the doorway, causing him to nearly cry out in surprise. However, just as he was about to speak, he covered his mouth in fear. 。Fu Zi Mo waved his hand at him, Mu He quickly got up and stepped out of the hall. 。Qin Luoyan felt the cold gaze behind her, but she didn't turn around. She only said coldly when she heard his footsteps, "Don't you believe me""Believe" Fu Zimo came to her side, bent down and leaned in, grabbed her chin, forcing her to turn to look at him, "It's not that this king doesn't believe you, but this king doesn't believe the endless..." 。She was surprised, staring at him intently, waiting for him to explain. 。He didn't speak, but instead grabbed her from the ground and dragged her outside. 。"What are you doing" He held on tightly, Qin Luoyan struggled with all her might but couldn't break free, she could only stagger along with him. 。 “I’ll take you to see for yourself why I don’t believe it!” By the time he said this, Fu Zi Mo had already grabbed her shoulder with one hand. He leaped a few times and jumped onto the roof. When she came to her senses, Fu Zi Mo was already taking her across buildings, leaping from one to another >>> 。After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Fu Zimo finally stopped in front of a brothel in Nanmian District. It was evening, the busiest time for brothels, and the women at the door were desperately swaying their bodies to attract customers. Inside the brothel, all sorts of extravagant sounds could be heard. 。Fu Zimuo brought Qin Luoyan directly to the back garden of the brothel. Then, he pulled her to a pavilion and patted the pillar with his hand. The stone table in the pavilion began to sink, revealing a downward passage. 。On both sides of the passage, copper oil lamps flickered, their flames wavering and dimming, adding a sense of depth and mystery to the darkness. A faint smell of blood hung in the air. 。The bloody air carried a stench, Qin Luoyan instinctively covered her nose and mouth, almost vomiting. 。"Catch up!" Fu Zimu walked in front, turning back to roughly pull her along. 。Qin Luoyan stumbled backward and fell onto the steps, hitting her knee. The pain caused her to gasp in surprise. 。If you like "Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan", please copy and paste the following URL to share with your QQ, WeChat or Weibo friends, thank you for your support! (:b/23/23838/) sing and dance, do men really buy them home just because they listen to a little song I'm afraid the real intention isn't in the wine. >>> 。She couldn't help but look at those wealthy ladies. Upon cl...