Legend of the Assassin

Zhong Kunyi stopped making a sound, and helped him put on his clothes again after applying the medicine.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Murong asked me to bring this bowl of soup. He made it himself, so I must deliver it to His Majesty." A young eunuch brought a bowl of soup, which was still warm.

Zhi Ming smiled lightly: "Let's put it there, I'll drink it later."

"Yes."

By the time Zhiming finished dealing with the matter, the soup was mostly cold.When he was about to drink, Ziyu broke in from the outside, with a hasty expression, obviously very anxious. Seeing the cold bowl of soup, he picked it up and drank it all.

"You! That's the soup that Ah Li personally cooked for the lonely king!" Zhi Ming cried out heartbroken as he watched Zi Yu drink nothing left.

Before Ziyu could speak, he pressed his chest fiercely, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

"Ziyu! Ziyu! Come, pass on the doctor!" Zhi Ming looked at the pale Ziyu, and shouted: "Murongli!"

Murong Li sat in front of the mirror combing his hair, the black hair fell down his shoulders.

The door was kicked open, and he knew who it was without looking back: "Why is your majesty so irritable today?"

"Give the Gu Wang the antidote." Zhi Ming was very angry, indeed.But he was very calm at the moment, as if nothing had happened.

A trace of surprise flashed in Murong Li's eyes: "What antidote?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, Lord Murong, the Lord really has a delicate heart, he did not hesitate to mutilate himself to make the lonely king trust you, and then he is waiting for the opportunity to poison you, so he can plot." Zhi Ming seemed to admire, but the cold air surrounding his body was daunting .

Murongli also returned to his previous silent demeanor, he secretly complained, at this moment all the evidence points to him, it seems that Ziyu was the one who was poisoned.

"I don't know what the king is talking about. I can only tell you that I did not inflict the poison, and I don't have the antidote. If the king doesn't trust me, I have nothing to say. I said it a long time ago, If the king had trusted me, he would not have come to question me at this time."

Zhiming hesitated, but thinking of Ziyu who was dying, he couldn't help but harden his heart: "The king's mouth is really smart, the lonely king was almost deceived by you."

This sentence completely extinguished the hope in Murong's centrifuge.He stood up, his body was painfully thin.But he finally stopped looking at Zhi Ming.

"Come here, send Lord Murong to the sky prison, and serve him well, and don't allow him to die!"

It was the same scene from that day again, Murongli was heartbroken, he let them pinch his wrist and shoulder painfully, and he didn't say a word.Seeing his leaving back, Zhi Ming clenched his fists.

"Your Majesty, there is a man who claims to be a student of Zhong Kun Yi. He said that he has the antidote that can cure the poison on General Ziyu."

Zhiming's eyes lit up, and he quickly stood up: "Go, bring that man in."

The person who came was Luo Min.He did bring the antidote: "Master Zhiming, my husband inquired about Lord Murong's purchase of an extremely rare diaper a few days ago. I expected that Lord Murong was full of tricks, so I'm afraid he wouldn't use it for making it." Good thing. So I was asked to buy a bottle of antidote, and it just came in handy now."

"Please trouble Mr. Zhong to take notes, and ask Mr. Luo to express his gratitude on behalf of the lonely king."

Murongli is in prison, but he can also find out what's going on outside.He naturally knew about Luo Min's affairs, and secretly sighed that Zhong Kunyi's strategy was good, which separated himself and Zhi Ming, and also allowed Luo Min to gain Zhi Ming's trust smoothly.

The jailer seemed to have obtained Zhi Ming's acquiescence, and used the criminal law against Murong Li, so when Luo Min saw Murong Li, he was covered in blood.

"Master Murong, what do you think of being a prisoner now?"