Legend of the Assassin

"Master Murong, it's a busy day today." Zhi Ming's voice came from the door, and Murong Li clenched Murong Zhao's sleeve tightly.Murong Zhao subconsciously stands between Murongli and Zhi Ming.

Zhi Ming was not annoyed, but he saw Murong Zhao holding Murong Li, and Murong Li was holding onto Murong Zhao's sleeve, his chest hurting: "Master Murong, you have only been here for a short time, why are you planning to go back to Yaoguang?" Woolen cloth?"

"Yao Guang has a lot of affairs." Murong Li replied indifferently, as indifferent as when the two first met.

"You only think about your glory!"

Murongli didn't answer, and he couldn't answer either.He was indeed only thinking about the restoration of Yaoguang and the rectification after the restoration.But Zhi Ming's appearance has become the only accident in this perfect plan.

However, Murong Zhao couldn't see it.He felt sorry for Murongli, he felt sorry for Zhiming but was misunderstood, he gave Zhiming his only life extension pill and the antidote of Prajna in order to save Zhiming, he felt sorry for him now that he was so weak, but he still cared about it Zhi Ming's safety.

What about Zhiming?

Don't know how to cherish, don't know how to grasp, don't know how to analyze the truth.

"Master Zhiming, if my brother Wang didn't have the belief of restoring the country in his heart, why would he persist until now? I'm afraid he would have died for the country at that time. How did you meet him, and how did you question him here?"

Zhiming was also silent.

Murong Zhaocai didn't care whether Zhiming answered or not, his eyes were fierce, his wound was torn open but he remained indifferent: "No matter what, I will definitely take my brother Wang away today!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Ye and Geng Chen appeared at the same time, standing in front of them.Zhi Ming looked at Murongli who was half unconscious with heartache, feeling guilty, uncomfortable, and puzzled.

"That's all. The lonely king let you go and take him away."

Murong Zhao immediately walked out, without a trace of nostalgia.When approaching the door, Zhi Ming stopped Murong Zhao: "You should be called Murong Zhao, right? Take good care of Ah Li, take good care of him."

"Don't worry, I will take care of my brother Wang myself."

"If that's the case, that's fine."

The two relationships fell apart.Murong Li and Zhi Ming turned against each other, and Murong Zhao broke with Zhong Kunyi.

Some people say that the life of the Murong family is stunning and charming.

But if you are a person with a firm mind, how can you be deceived?

Those who are not deceived may have some regrets, and those who are deceived are also the wishes of the heart.

The carriage drove out of the capital of Tianquan, and left in the dust.Zhiming stood on the city wall and watched the person he missed leave, and Zhong Kunyi was in the yard thinking about the past.

In Murongli's dream, scenes from the past played, with a smile on his lips.Murong Zhao hugged Murong Li and leaned against the carriage, also fell asleep, but had no dreams.

The encounter in this world is as short as dew.

Zhi Ming returned to the palace, Zhong Kunyi continued to make arrangements, and Murong Li and Murong Zhao also arrived at the residence.

The story continues.

"It's been three days, why hasn't Ah Li woke up yet?"

Su Su Wang Yuxiao sat by the bed and asked Fang Ye and Geng Chen.Both of them shook their heads, even though they guarded Murongli day and night these days, they didn't know the reason.

Murong Zhao's injury has not healed yet, and he is still recovering.Originally, Geng Chen planned to take care of Murong Zhao, but Murong Zhao drove him to Murong Li's side, saying that he didn't need to take care of him.Geng Chen had no choice but to come over.

"Axu, Xiao Zhao..." Murongli who was on the bed suddenly spoke, which surprised Yu Xiao.Yu Xiao hurriedly grabbed Murongli's hand, and coaxed softly: "A Li, A Li? Don't sleep, get up and walk."

But the person who was called was indifferent, and Yu Xiao realized that it was just babbling in his sleep, and lost his mind in an instant.Murong Zhao quietly leaned against the door and watched, wondering what he was thinking.