famous concubine

Chapter 612
Mo Bai waved his sleeves unhurriedly, and gave a faint "hmm".

The cell boss backed out cautiously, but after he went out, he immediately ordered other guards to come and monitor Mo Bai's every move.

Mo Bai didn't care too much, anyway, he stayed here just to talk to the person inside.

However, speaking with voice is obviously not going to work.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then ordered the guards to come over with a pen and paper.

After a while, a fishing rod was hung with a fishing line, and a small blue silk made of silk was hooked on it, and it was slowly lowered from the small pipe.

Dongfangyu raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and took a look at the blue. Inside were a small piece of charcoal burned from a branch and a piece of white paper; of course, there was also a piece of paper with a pattern on it.

A few simple strokes outline a vivid scene. It is a dirty girl blinking bright eyes, looking at a handsome boy in white. The girl is holding a somewhat dirty steamed bun in her hand, smiling sweetly. He handed it to the elegant young man standing against the wind.

There is also a line of Arabic numerals at the bottom of the paper: 04551, you are my only one.

Dongfang Yu was startled, and complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

In this era, they don't know Arabic numerals at all, and what Mo Bai wrote was what she taught him when she was bored, and the meaning of it was also what she told him in a joke.

Unexpectedly, he still remembered.

But why didn't she have any impression of the scene on the paper?
Could it be what happened when he first met her?Could it be that she was the one who made him unforgettable all the time?
The girl pondered for a while, then grabbed the charcoal pencil and began to write on the piece of paper.

Then, putting the paper back in the blue, she gave a tug on the line; and in a second she saw the blue rise slowly through the little pipe.

Mo Bai opened it and saw that she actually put three question marks in front of the girl handing the steamed buns on the picture he drew.

He lowered his head, brushed a few strokes, and re-drawn a picture very quickly.

She opened it, and the scene turned to the scene when she first met him, that is, he jumped into her yard from the tree and asked for help to break her leg.

There is also a line of Arabic numerals below, which roughly means: It doesn’t matter if you forget, I will always remember everything about you.

After reading it in Oriental language, my heart was filled with mixed feelings.

She suddenly remembered that she had never asked him a question; maybe she hadn't forgotten it, but she just subconsciously wanted to ignore it to the end.

Perhaps, she was always afraid in her heart; afraid that before she traveled to this time and space, he would meet the original owner of this body.

Now it seems that they not only know each other, but also may...

Dongfang Yu folded his arms, and suddenly buried his head in his clothes, forcing himself not to think about it.

Mo Bai couldn't wait for her response for a long time, so he couldn't help shaking the fishing line, and called her softly a few times: "Xiaoyu? Xiaoyu? What's wrong with you?"

After a long time, Dongfang Yu sniffed, picked up the pen, and drew a smiling face, and then, drew a lying posture with squinted eyes.

After Mo Bai read it, he also sent a picture in. It showed a man in white clothes like snow standing behind the girl, watching safely.

Zhong Lihao looked at it for a while, then couldn't help squeezing his head, and asked, "Dongfang Yu, what are you playing with him? Teasing love in prison?"

Dongfang Yu was in a low mood at the moment, feeling like something was blocking her heart, it was so stuffy and uncomfortable.

She didn't even have the desire to speak. Seeing his excited and curious look, she just gave him a cool look, then folded her arms and closed her eyes, and fell asleep against the wall.

Let's talk about the weird house in Nuanshui Lane, Tianhua [-]st Street, south of the city.

At this moment, the atmosphere is also oppressive.

Feng Yu, Zhongyonghou Li Changsheng, Li Wenjun's parents Li Lequan and his wife, and Imperial Doctor Shi all stayed in the room nervously.

The night is getting thicker and darker in tension; and the Zhongyonghou family, who are full of grief, mourning and worry, are all tired at the moment.

"Doctor Shi, how is Young Master Li?"

"Your Highness Sixth, I estimate that Young Master Li will wake up tomorrow morning." Doctor Shi slashed his beard, his eyes glinted with an inexplicable light across the family of Zhongyonghou's mansion, and said slowly: "However, Zhongyonghou and Everyone, it's best to be mentally prepared, although Young Master Li can wake up, but because of his serious injuries, he may not be able to last long, so please pick important matters and ask them as soon as possible."

Feng Yu thought for a while, and comforted him: "Master Hou, you have also heard what Shi Yuyi said, you go to rest first, I am watching here, if Young Master Li wakes up, I will definitely make people the first I'll let you know right away."

Li Changsheng nodded tremblingly. Although he didn't feel sleepy at all, instead of sitting here, it's better to lie down on the couch and think about it.

Maybe we can sort out this chaotic clue, maybe we can find out the murderer who killed Wenjun.

Li Lequan and his wife naturally left with Zhongyonghou on their arms, and went to the next room to rest.

Feng Yu sat in the chair and kept yawning with his mouth wide open.

"Your Highness Sixth, you should go to sleep for a while too, I'll just watch over here." Seeing this, Imperial Physician Shi also kindly tried to persuade Feng Yu. "Anyway, there are so many guards inside and outside the house, the murderer will definitely not break in and harm Young Master Li again."

Feng Yu shook his head drowsily, and said, "It's hard work for Imperial Physician Shi."

"This is my job, I dare not say hard work." Doctor Shi cupped his hands and sent Feng Yu out of the door.

The night is getting darker, and the tiredness is getting heavier.

In this weird house, except for the guards who patrolled the outside with light footsteps, only Shi Yuyi was guarding Li Wenjun in the house.

Early winter was bitterly cold, and the night wind carried mist, which made it even more frighteningly cold; the guards patrolling outside held lanterns and breathed the mist, and they also seemed a little shy, because of the cold, their attention was naturally weakened.

In the room, Doctor Shi sat in a chair and fell asleep extremely tiredly. He actually dozed off sitting in the chair in such a cold night.

At this moment, when everyone was sleepy, several black shadows rushed into this weird house from different directions.

The guards, both drowsy and chilled, patrolled around with their arms folded listlessly.

These black shadows that came in silently seemed to be very familiar with the terrain of this house, and they knew exactly where they could hide and how many guards would be there; as soon as they came in, they immediately dispersed and rushed to lock themselves in. target looted.

A number of guards were like this, without even making a sound, they were brought down by these ferocious black shadows.

(End of this chapter)