Legend of the Assassin

Murong Li was at a loss for words, and after a while, he said: "No, it's quite fun."

"Great! Ah Li, I brought you your flute too, how about you play another song for me?"

"As long as the king likes it." Murongli's long-lost flute sounded, making Zhiming feel nostalgic.It was just a sudden, unpleasant voice that made Zhi Ming's face darken: "Why are you arresting me again?"

"Sneaky and sneaky." Ziyu came again holding Fang Ye in his arms. Fang Ye was full of helplessness, and he only blamed himself for not being as good as others in martial arts.

"Okay, Ziyu. Fang Ye, you can come in and out of Xiangxu Terrace as you like in the future, and you don't need to report to me." Zhi Ming asked Ziyu to let Fang Ye go.Fang Ye knelt in front of Murongli: "Master, Geng Chen is still looking for it, and there has been no news for more than two days."

Murong Li clenched his fists, his eyes were piercing: "Go to Zhong Kunyi and look for him. If you have been wronged by him, bring Xiao Zhao back no matter what. If Zhong Kunyi treats Xiao Zhao well, then let him Stay there and practice."

"That plan...wrong. Recently, it seems that the only task is to find the young master. This subordinate understands."

Fang Ye left, and Zhi Ming also let Zi Yu leave.He was a little curious, even though he was not as good at calculating as he appeared on the surface, but he really didn't know who Murong Li was talking about Xiao Zhao.

"A Li, would you like to tell me who that Xiao Zhao is?"

"The one who wanted to take me away that day was Xiao Zhao. He was also the only person in the Yaoguang royal family who survived with me. The only difference is that when Yaoguang destroyed the country, he happened to be away."

Murong Li's voice was calm, he was used to the thought of being cut into pieces by a thousand knives when mentioning Yao Guang's destruction of the country.Get used to the pain and become numb.

Zhi Ming looked at him complicatedly, took advantage of his unpreparedness, stretched out his hand to embrace him, and comforted him softly: "Ah Li, don't worry, I will definitely protect the safety of A Li and Yao Guang, since A Li is in Tianquan , then I will naturally protect Yaoguang. So Ah Li, don't leave me, okay?"

Murongli didn't answer, he was silent.He knew that he was in extremely poor health and had no way to guarantee how long he could stay with Zhiming.Besides, Zhong Kunyi was not removed, so he couldn't leave with peace of mind.

"Sir, that Fang Zhao is from Murongli." Luo Min reminded him kindly as he saw his husband getting deeper and deeper.

But how could Zhong Kunyi, who was able to compete with Murongli, not know that the reason why he called him Xiao Zhao was to force himself to forget that Murong Zhao was Murongli's person.But he also forgot that there will be a day when Murong Zhao knows his identity and will leave him.

"Speak up, how is that going?" Zhong Kunyi scolded Luo Min, bringing the topic to the latest plan.Luo Min knew he had stepped into a minefield, so he didn't dare to continue talking, so he could only report the recent situation.

When Zhong Kunyi opened the door, Murong Zhao was practicing sword in the court.However, the wound was not completely healed, and when a certain move was involved, he stopped instantly and cursed secretly.Zhong Kunyi hurried forward: "How?"

"No problem."

Murong Zhao frowned, Zhong Kunyi helped him into the room, and took out something: "Let me change your medicine for you." Murong Zhao was not awkward, and stretched out his hand to pull off the robe.

However, Murong Zhao's back was full of scars.Murongli was not aware of all these scars.After Murong Zhao was injured, he never told anyone, especially Murong Li, because he was afraid that he would feel bad.

Zhong Kunyi felt a pain in her heart, unfastened the bandage for him, and seriously applied the medicine: "How did you do all this?"

"Usually when I got hurt while performing tasks, I didn't dare to tell my master or elder brother, for fear that they might worry, so I just dealt with it myself." Murong Zhao seemed to be talking about things that had nothing to do with him, but he was indeed used to it.