The woman in the black dress was taken off her veil by Lin Luochen. Her beautiful eyes widened and she looked panicked.
Lin Luochen's lips raised slightly and he said, "What else do you have to say now?"
The woman covered her face with her hands in panic and said weakly: "Master, Sister Xia Zhu and I are twin sisters. You have mistaken us!"
< br/> At this moment, the middle-aged woman outside the door shouted sternly: "Where did you come from, you prodigal? Come out quickly, or I will report you to the official!"
But she seemed to be afraid of something. Even if she was anxious, she did not dare to step into the carriage. She only dared to shout outside.
Lin Luochen turned a deaf ear and looked at the face of the woman in front of him that looked exactly like Murong Xiazhu, frowning slightly.
“Still pretending?”
“I’m not pretending...”
"Oh, twin sister, Sister Xia Zhu, according to you, your name is Qiu Ju, right?"
The woman shook her head and whispered softly: "My name is Qiu Zhi, which means autumn grass." Lin Luochen couldn't help but hesitate a little when he saw that she spoke in a decent manner, and her temperament was indeed different from Murong Xia Zhu's.
But seeing her pale face and her trust in Shushu, he suddenly felt confident.
Cunning woman, still want to play tricks on me?
Lin Luochen sneered and said: "Editor, try your best to make it up, your injuries are not even healed now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he directly pulled the clothes on the woman's shoulders, intending to provide a solid proof.
As the woman's shoulders were half exposed, Lin Luochen was stunned and looked in disbelief.
The woman's shoulders are as smooth as jade, her skin is as smooth as gelatin, and there are no wounds at all.
His pull made an astonishing white greasy surface appear in front of the eyes, vaguely visible, and fascinating.
The woman was also dumbfounded, with a blush on her pale face, and she said blankly: "Mr... Young Master?"
Lin Luochen touched her shoulder in disbelief, his touch was as smooth as the finest silk.
"It's not an illusion, there are really no wounds?"
Seeing that he had actually used it, the woman finally reacted, screamed in surprise and slapped her.
"Rogue!"
Lin Luochen quickly grabbed her hand and escaped with a dry laugh.
"Girl, please calm down, I really recognized the wrong person, I didn't mean to do it!"
The woman looked ashamed and angry, but suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly broke away.
"Sir, please let go quickly and come into contact with me, you will be plagued by bad luck."
Lin Luochen let go without knowing why, and Murong Qiuzhi withdrew her hand, hurriedly arranged her clothes and put on her veil again.
Lin Luochen looked at her carefully, still a little unbelievable.
Are there really such similar people in the world?
However, after getting started and verifying it, he looked carefully and discovered the subtle differences between the two.
Murong Xiazhu's eyes are lively and there is always a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he is having some bad idea, he is lively and smart.
The woman in front of her is just the opposite. Her eyes are as calm as water, her temperament is gentle and moving, giving people a soft and frail feeling.
Mu Rong Qiuzhi straightened her clothes, spoke to the middle-aged woman outside the carriage, and then looked at Lin Luochen.
Lin Luochen apologized: "I didn't mean to offend, I really recognized the wrong person, and I hope the girl can forgive me!"
Murong Qiuzhi shook her head and said, "My sister and I are twins, and people often mistake us."
Lin Luochen felt relieved when she saw that she didn't pursue the matter, but he always felt that something was wrong with the way she looked at him.
Sympathy and guilt?
No, I offended you, why are you feeling guilty?
But he was too lazy to think deeply and asked, "Do you know where your sister is?"
Murong Qiuzhi shook her head and said, "I just arrived in Qingshui City, and I don't know where my sister is." Lin Luochen didn't expect her to tell where Murong Xiazhu was, so he smiled indifferently.
Murong Qiuzhi asked with some anxiety: "Young Master seems to have a problem with your sister?"
"There is no problem, I just have something to do with her. Since the girl doesn't know where she is, I won't bother you."
After Lin Luochen finished speaking, he bowed his hands, left the carriage, jumped off the carriage and left.
Murong Qiuzhi hesitated to speak, but finally sighed and shook her head.
What a pity...
The middle-aged woman outside quickly asked: "Miss, are you okay?"
"Aunt Zhou, I'm fine, I just recognized the wrong person."
Murong Qiuzhi whispered: "Let's keep walking, go around the city a few times and then leave the city."
After the beast cart left, Lin Luochen followed it calmly from a distance.
If he guessed correctly, the two sisters should have arranged to meet here.
As long as he follows Murong Qiuzhi, he can find Murong Xiazhu!
Just as Lin Luochen started to move, he suddenly felt that the green lotus in the sea of consciousness began to move strangely.
It sways quietly, as if it is dispersing something or getting rid of something.
Lin Luochen didn't know what was going on, but he didn't think too much and followed with Shushu.
"Zhushu, don't lose me this time!"
Shushu nodded repeatedly, but he felt extremely wronged in his heart.
I really didn’t find the wrong person!
It didn't know that the veil Lin Luochen took out was Murong Qiuzhi's dress.
This is what Murong Xiazhu took in order to impersonate Murong Qiuzhi. She has not worn the one Lin Luochen took, and it smells of Murong Qiuzhi.
Lin Luochen didn't know this and just followed the beast cart from a distance.
But Murong Qiuzhi seemed to have guessed that he would follow, and actually went around the city in a circle.
Lin Luochen sneered, do you want to get rid of me with this little trick?
But just as he scoffed, a bamboo pole suddenly fell from the sky and rolled to his feet.
Looking up, he saw a beautiful woman holding the window, smiling apologetically at him, her eyebrows full of spring.
"Sir, I'm sorry, can you help me pick it up?"
Lin Luochen was dumbfounded, is it so cliché?
The young woman with a beautiful face and still charming face looked at him with an affectionate look on her face, which made people wonder.
Lin Luochen was unmoved. He picked up the pole on the ground and was about to throw it on and leave.
But as soon as he picked it up, a big man holding a butcher knife rushed out from the alley opposite, his eyes wide with anger.
"Okay, I've been squatting for several days, and finally I've got you, an adulterer, and I'll die!"
Lin Luochen was startled and quickly grabbed the man's kitchen knife and knocked him back with an elbow.
"My friend, you have misunderstood!"
The man refused to give up and shouted: "You are an adulterer, you dare to fight back, brothers, come on!"
Several burly men swarmed up with butcher's knives. Lin Luochen didn't know why, so he quickly fought back several people.
Just at this moment, a row of official officers came towards me from the opposite side, followed by a crying woman.
Saw Lin Luochen, the old bustard screamed: "My lord, this is the boy who caused trouble in our Zuihuafang!"
Lin Luochen cursed secretly, quickly stepped on a stall, flew to the roof and ran away.
"Chase, don't let this kid get away!"
A group of officials and pig-butchers were in hot pursuit, and the city suddenly became a chaotic mess.
Lin Luochen finally jumped into a house to escape, but he accidentally bumped into the wife of the county boss who was caring for his subordinate and was staying alone in the empty house.
As a result, Lin Luochen transformed into a vicious flower-picking thief and was wanted by the whole city.
At first he thought it was the Murong sisters who were playing tricks, but various accidents that followed made him doubt his life.
Have you violated the rules of nature?
In the distance, Murong Qiuzhi heard the movement behind her, and a faint light flashed in her eyes.
I told you not to touch me, are you suffering now?
She seemed to have been used to it for a long time, and just said lightly: "Aunt Zhou, change to a carriage!"
Half an hour later, a completely different carriage slowly drove out of the city gate.
A hooded figure hurriedly followed, and Aunt Zhou who was driving looked at her warily.
"Aunt Zhou, it's me!"
The man raised his head, revealing a pale face, and Aunt Zhou felt relieved.
"Miss."
Murong Xiazhu jumped onto the carriage and said quickly: "Hurry up and get out of the city!"
In the carriage, Murong Qiuzhi said happily: "Sister, are you okay?"
Murong Xiazhu took off his hood, his pretty face was pale, and he sighed quietly.
"I'm fine, but everyone else is dead!"
Murong Qiuzhi's eyes dimmed and she said in a low voice: "Sister, are they also killed by me?"
Murong Xiazhu grabbed her hand and comforted her: "You are overthinking, it has nothing to do with you, it's all about life!" You..."
"I know, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to come to you now."
Murong Xiazhu said helplessly: "Even if that guy is not dead, he will shed his skin right now, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage outside suddenly vibrated, and then seemed to be stopped.
Aunt Zhou's surprised voice came: "Is it you?"
Murong Xiazhu opened the carriage, looked at the handsome man blocking the road, and asked in shock: "Are you okay?"
Lin Luochen looked at the two stunned sisters in the carriage with a cold smile on his lips.
"I'm fine, have I let you down?"