Chapter 43: ?You can save the world, why not save me

　　 Zhao Yue often comes to Luo Mansion and takes Luo Xiaoxiao to play in Zhao Mansion.
　　 Luo Hong didn't really care much about it, but this time, Luo Hong felt something was wrong.
　　 Luo Xiaoxiao was not allowed to come back, and he even asked Luo Hong to pick him up in Zhao's Mansion.
　　 There is an unusual smell in it.
　　 Luo Hong put on the golden boots and frowned slightly.
　　 He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of Zhao Mansion.
　　 "Old Zhao."
　　 Luo Hong shouted softly.
　　, Zhao Donghan, who had been guarding outside Luo Hong's courtyard, appeared all the time.
　　 "The son."
　　 Zhao Donghan looked serious, and the scars on his face were squirming.
　　 The shouting of the maid, he naturally heard it.
　　 Compared with Luo Hong, who has been nesting in the mansion, Zhao Donghan knows more. During this period, there have been many strange faces in Anping County.
　　 Hu merchants, salt merchants from all over the world, poured into the small Anping County, making Anping County surging.
　　 Although Zhao Donghan didn't know the details in detail, his intuition as Wu Xiu still noticed something unusual.
　　 And the Zhao family did this thing again...
　　 Zhao Donghan naturally thought of something.
　　 "Go, let's go to Zhao Mansion."
　　 Luo Hongdao.
　　 "Hey."
　　 Zhao Donghan bowed, expressionless, but anger was brewing in his heart.
　　 A good man, he never does bad things, but he is repeatedly attacked by evil spirits.
　　 Now, the three major families in Anping County will start to target the son?
　　 Luo Hong was very calm, but based on the principle of being careful, after taking a sword, he took Zhao Donghan out of Luo Mansion.
　　 and after Luo Hong and Zhao Donghan disappeared.
　　 On the roof of Luo Mansion, the housekeeper Chen in Tsing Yi stood quietly, his complexion unchanged.
　　 What happened to Luo Xiaoxiao, Steward Chen knows very well.
　　 The guard he secretly arranged has not yet started.
　　 This shows that Luo Xiaoxiao is not too dangerous.
　　 But Steward Chen is not ready to do it right away. The three big families are actually nothing, but he wants to fish, catch the fish behind the three big families.
　　 Steward Chen carried his hands on his back, his Tsing Yi was floating in the wind, but his eyes were murderous.
　　……
　　 rumbling.
　　 The sky, which had been raining all night, made a dull sound, as if it was going to rain heavily at any time.
　　 The rainy night is approaching.
　　 Luohuayuan.
　　 The old man was sitting in a rocking chair, leaning against the window, watching the banana leaves floating in the courtyard, and a smile suddenly appeared on his gully face.
　　 "Good show, it's started."
　　……
　　 Luo Hong sat in white clothes, holding a sword, Zhao Donghan quietly followed him with a knife on his waist.
　　 The two were walking on the night road where the curfew was imposed, and only their footsteps were quiet.
　　 Luo Mansion is not very far from Zhao Mansion. After walking for a while, I vaguely saw the outline of the gate of Zhao Mansion.
　　 "The son..."
　　 Zhao Donghan stared at him, but shouted to Luo Hong.
　　 "The son might as well go back and let Old Zhao pick up the lady."
　　 Luo Hong smiled gently, "What are you talking about."
　　 "My sister, naturally I will pick it up myself."
　　 The two have nothing to say and continue walking.
　　 Above the night sky, there were already bean-sized raindrops falling quickly, hitting Luo Hong's open palm, and splashing crystal clear.
　　 "It's going to rain."
　　 Luo Hong raised his head and said.
　　 "It's raining well."
　　 Zhao Donghan said dullly.
　　 Luo Hong glanced at Zhao Donghan in surprise. He didn't expect this big man to have this poetic and picturesque feeling.
　　 "It's raining, and if it bleeds, there won't be such a strong smell of blood."
　　 Zhao Donghan replied.
　　 Luo Hong rolled his eyes, okay, when I didn’t boast.
　　 The two said, they have arrived before Zhao's mansion.
　　 Zhao Yue is tall, holding an oiled paper umbrella, with a nice smile on her face, standing slim in front of the door, changing her beautiful dress and waiting for Luo Hong.
　　 Looking at a white shirt, plump as jade, even in the dark night, it is so dazzling, like Luo Hong who is out of dust, a few fascination appearing in Zhao Yue's eyes.
　　 "Lord Luo, please come inside."
　　 Zhao Yue leaned slightly and said softly with unabashed tenderness.
　　 However, Luo Hong did not move. He stood under the stone ladder, his scabbard reached the ground, his hands folded on the handle, and he looked at Zhao Yue calmly.
　　……
　　 Zhaofu Main Hall.
　　 A table full of wine and meat.
　　 The Patriarchs of the Zhao, Zhou, and Wang families were sitting on the chairs. Besides the three heads, there were a few strange figures on the table.
　　 "The wealth of the Luo family in Anping County is ten times more than that of the Hu family. If we can divide the Luo family, it will definitely triple the family's strength."
　　 The Patriarch of the Zhao family wears a brocade suit with a jade jade finger in his thumb, and his face is red.
　　 "Of course, to bring down the Luo family, we still have to rely on the help of the bosses."
　　 The Patriarch of the Zhao family raised the glass and looked at the other figures.
　　 It was a salt owl from outside Anping County. It seemed to be a figure from the Imperial Capital. He claimed to be an enemy of the Luo family, and had an indelible feast and hatred with the Luo family.
"Our three major families have been rooted in Anping County for generations. The Luo family came to Anping County in just ten years and destroyed most of our industries and became the richest man in Anping County... Constantly compressing our living space, this How can we bear it?"
　　 The Patriarch of the Zhou family is also holding a wine glass, his eyes gleaming.
　　 In fact, daring to choose to move the Luo family was mainly due to the sweetness of the huge benefits brought to them by the fall of the Hu family.
　　A Hu's family can bring such big benefits, what about the Luo family?
　　The Luo family is a foreigner. Although they know that the Luo family is not simple, but now... the Luo family enemies come to the door and want to cooperate with them. That is their opportunity.
　　 "The Luo Family Patriarch is nowhere to be found, only his children are left, but the housekeeper Chen is actually in charge."
　　 "As long as you solve the Luo family's children and there is a housekeeper in the Luo family, it will survive in name only."
　　 The Wang Family Patriarch drank himself, slammed the blue and white wine glass on the table, and said coldly.
　　 "My cousin Wang Long was calculated by Na Luo Hong and lost his position in the main book...this hate happened to be calculated together."
　　 just then.
　　 A servant quickly entered the main hall.
　　 "Patriarch, Luo Gongzi has arrived outside the mansion with a guard."
　　 Slave Road.
　　 "Haha, so daring, with your help, once Luo Hong enters the mansion, he will never want to get out of my Zhao mansion."
The Patriarch of the Zhao family laughed. Combining the frightening martial arts guards brought by these salt owls from the capital, even if Luo Hong had the reputation of destroying Heiyunzhai by one man, he would dare to do something. .
　　 Business people like them, rich and rich, are always looking for danger.
　　……
　　 The night is gloomy, and the lanterns of Zhao's Mansion are exuding monsters.
　　 Luo Hong looked at Zhao Yue calmly.
　　 Zhao Yue also looked at Luo Hong with a bit of obsession in his eyebrows, but soon this obsession turned into resentment.
　　 When Zhao Yue asked the Patriarch of the Zhao family to marry the Luo family, Luo Hong refused without even thinking about it. No matter how Zhao Yue begged, she refused to agree, saying that she only regarded her Zhao Yue as her younger sister.
　　Who wants to be your sister? !
　　 Zhao Yue is very resentful. She likes Luo Hong, but Luo Hong doesn't like her. Now, she will be treated as a marriage partner and married to the silly son of the Wang family's head who has a fever and burned his brain.
　　 So, she complained even more.
　　 You Luohong son is elegant and easy-going, with a heart like a bodhisattva. You can save so many literati pokers and brothel girls from evil hands. Why can't you save her in the sea of ​​suffering? !
　　You can save the world~EbookFREE.me~Why don’t you save me?
　　 Looking at Luo Hong's white clothes Shengxue, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, like Master Yu on Mo Shang, resentment hidden in her eyes, gradually gentle.
　　 Such a good-looking person, I don’t know which will be cheaper in the future.
　　 Zhao Yue thought with deep resentment in her heart.
　　 Since I can’t get...
　　 Then destroy it!
　　 Zhao Yue’s eyes flickered, and a gentle smile appeared on her face:
Master Luo, the night is slightly cool and the rain is hazy, let’s go into the house.

　　 "Just forget it when you enter the house, I'll take Xiao Xiao home, where is Xiao Xiao?"
　　 Luo Hong said lightly.
　　 "Little is waiting in the mansion for delicious food and drink, Luo Gongzi will not come out unless he enters the house."
　　 Zhao Yue pursed her red lips and chuckled.
　　 Luo Hong narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhao Yue.
　　 The big raindrops dripped from the sky continuously, causing the silent night to make a continuous sound of bead curtain breaking.
"it is good."
　　 Luo Hong replied.
　　 holding the sword, stepped towards Zhao's Mansion.
　　 Zhao Yue turned sideways, watching Luo Hong and Zhao Donghan enter the mansion step by step, as if stepping into the abyss step by step, the smiles on their faces became brighter.
　　 After Luo Hong and Zhao Donghan completely entered the mansion.
　　 Zhao Yue turned around and raised his hand with a gentle move.
　　嘭嘭!
　　 The vermilion gate of Zhao's Mansion suddenly closed, and the bolt fell, isolating the inside from the outside.
　　 A group of figures in night clothes appeared in the dark, with Wu Xiu's vitality and blood.
　　 crunch...
　　 The full bowstring sound is quite harsh in the dark.
　　 On the sky, raindrops fall like comets.
　　 hit the ground, splashing to pieces.
　　 The steaming water vapor, accompanied by boundless murderous intent, permeates.