[Zhili] Biography of the Assassin: The Dragon Has No Regrets

"Who would have thought that Murongli, who seems like no one can get close to him, has already exposed his weakness in front of all of us." Bai Zhi turned around, "Sure enough, no matter how strong-willed a person is, There is a deathbed."

Soft-heartedness, emotion, and the so-called fetters, if they can't be dealt with well, what will be left behind will be permanent regrets. This is Murongli's Achilles' heel. It can be enough to make that person forever, and his great prosperity will come one day.

The blue-robed youth suddenly turned towards Bai Zhi respectfully, and bowed deeply, "I will finish what the king ordered within three days."

Three days later, the snowflakes in the sky seemed to be getting smaller.

The room was quiet for a while, several attendants lit the palace lanterns, and hurried out. The blue-robed man took off his robe and waved the snowflakes on the robe. His sword eyebrows were stained with cold snow particles. It melts quickly.

When Bai Zhi entered, Murong Li was copying a scroll.

The scroll records that Yaoguang County Sheriff was killed outside the palace a few days ago, and the place where he was killed happened to be a forest of Yuqiong flowers outside Yaoguang Palace.

Yu Qionghua is holy and unstained, and the bloody tragedy happened there, just like a large drop of ink splashed on the failed rice paper.

"Snapped--"

Murong Li raised his eyes in astonishment and bewilderment, and looked at the person standing not far away from his corner of the eye.

"Xiao Ran, you're back." Murong Li beckoned, "Come here."

After taking a few steps forward, Bai Zhi felt slightly astonished for a moment. Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the beauty was as holy as a lotus, as if the person standing in front of him was not a person who had countless lives in his hands, and could disrupt the great chaos of the Three Kingdoms with just one hand. Murongli, but a... man who is enough to make any man fall in love with him.

"Yaoguang county guard was killed outside the palace, do you think this is a trick of the old nobles of Yaoguang, or people from other countries lurking in my Yaoguang to do it?"

A flash of bewilderment flashed in Bai Zhi's eyes, but at this moment Murong Li who just lowered his head happened to miss the abnormal expression in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I have always been an excellent craftsman in Yuheng before I became an official."

"Yuqiong Hualin is the least guarded place in Yaoguang, and it covers the sky and sun everywhere. If we lure him to the depths of the flower forest, the county guard will never return."

"In this way, Murongli will no longer have any barriers. Even if he wants to find time to reconcile with him, it may not help."

Bai Zhi frowned, looked down at the open scroll, there was a large piece of ink on the disastrous rice paper.

This Murongli has always been cautious, never letting ink splash on the scroll, not to mention that the things recorded on it are Yao Guang's state affairs.

Bai Zhi straightened up, and the brows gradually softened, "I'm thinking, if the Yaoguang governor is punished, it might not be good for us."

"Oh..." Murongli suddenly became interested.

"This Yaoguang County Sheriff was placed here by the Master Zhiming. The Master Zhiming knew that the master returned to Yaoguang, but he did not give the master an official position in Yaoguang. His heart is clearly revealed. Does the master not understand? Zhiming treats you..."

"How about Zhiming, I naturally have a decision in my heart." Murongli raised his eyes, the corners of his eyes suddenly became a little sharp, but when he saw that the person was Xiao Ran who had always been loyal to him, his heart softened again. "If Zhi Ming listens to this, I'm afraid I... can't keep you."

He owed Zhiming too much, after all, and he always knew that Ziyu's death was caused indirectly by him, Murongli. Although Zhiming didn't blame him on the surface, in fact, what was he thinking in his heart What about?

After all, he came to Yaoguang, which is not far away, to avoid him.

He was afraid that those eyes full of tenderness would be covered with frost in the next moment, and the intermingling of cold and heat would only make his body more and more unbearable.

"Since the master knows that the co-lord Zhiming is the kind of person who will not be merciful, why can't Yaoguang rise up like Xun Su?"

"Xu Su rebelled, when did it happen?" Murong Li wondered, "How about Zhi Ming?"

There was a faint smile line on Bai Zhi's lips that no one could catch at all. Sure enough, Zhi Ming was his Achilles' heel of Murongli.

Everyone in the world knows what Murongli's Achilles' heel is, but these two parties don't.

If they could show their hearts to each other, perhaps there would not be so many twists and turns, but it's a pity that the situation in the world is about to fall into his Bai Zhi's hands, no matter how hard Murong Li tries to figure it out, he won't be able to restore this situation everything.

"This, subordinate, I don't know!" Bai Zhi hurriedly cupped his fists, lowered his head and secretly looked at Murongli's facial expression, "It's just that I heard that Tianquan's vitality is currently seriously injured. I'm afraid it's... an alarmist statement."

"What about Zhiming?"

"I don't know, I don't know where to go. I heard that when he was taken away, he was covered in wounds and blood flowed all over the place. The tragedy at the scene was no different from that of the county guard who was assassinated..."

"Snapped--"

The bright red vermilion pen in Murongli's hand rolled down to the ground, and the ink splashed on his crimson red clothes. The vermilion seemed to sink in. He looked around in a daze and stumbled to his feet, as if he was looking for something, but Bai Zhi didn't know. .

He raised his hand, his eyes suddenly became hot, his chest seemed to be pulled by a sharp knife, and he even found it difficult to breathe... He covered his pale lips with a wide sleeve robe, and stumbled to the man front of the portrait.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out without warning, and splashed on the blank space where he missed the portrait he drew when he was sleeping in the past.

Murongli picked up his lips and smiled. With that smile, the whole city was like a country. His heart was broken and his footsteps were vain, as if he had stepped into an abyss. In the next second, he and the portrait in front of him both fell into the abyss. abyss. "Zhiming, come back..."

"The most incompetent and harmful thing in the world is love. I just played a small trick. Murongli, who has always been calm and reserved, lost his position so easily."

Bai Zhi walked over, gently raised Murongli's lips, and put a cinnabar-colored elixir in his bosom on his tongue.

Slightly raising his chin with one hand, the medicine was swallowed down his throat, Bai Zhi smiled brightly, turned around and walked away from the door against the light.

The pear blossoms outside are blooming very well, although it's not the season, but somehow the pear blossoms are still blooming like clouds and fog in the Tianquan Palace, Zhi Ming personally picked a pear blossom and put it in the bottle, and put it lightly on him pillow.

A Li has changed. The former A Li liked Yu Qionghua.

But now when he came back, he fell in love with this simple pear blossom, pear blossom, pear blossom, and left... He didn't want to look back on the years without him by his side, he didn't like this kind of flower.

"Xiao Li, in fact, I've been with you all these years just for fun."

"A Li, do you really want this world?"

"Xiao Li, come back, okay? I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

"A Li, in fact, I have always liked you."

With the combination of light and darkness in front of him, Han Dongli felt for a while that he was falling into a icy deep pool, and for a while he felt as if he was floating in the clouds and might fall into the abyss at any time.

The temperature from the palm of the hand gradually increased, and the familiar fragrance of flowers gradually came from the tip of the nose.

After a moment of trance, Han Dongli gradually opened his eyes, and Lihua, that person, was there.

Slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his face, but found that his hand had been tightly clenched, Han Dongli sighed, "Tang..."

No, not him.

What was in front of him was not the Tang Ming who always treated him as dispensable, but the current co-owner of Tianquan, Zhi Ming... yes, Zhi Ming.

"A Li, my A Li, you're awake!" Zhi Ming happily kissed each of his cheeks, Han Dongli was taken aback, his eyes a little dazed.

Seeing Han Dongli's bewildered look, Zhi Ming thought he had just woken up and didn't react for a while, so he handed the pear blossoms in the transparent glass flower vase to Han Dongli as if offering a treasure. Looking in front of her, "A Li, look, how beautiful this pear blossom is..."

Before Zhi Ming could react, he heard a few shattering sounds behind him, and at the same time, Zhi Ming's heart was also shattered into powder.

Han Dongli's hand was suddenly scratched by the colored glass, and the bright red blood flowed from the wound. Zhi Ming was startled, and ignored the abnormal behavior of the person in front of him, he turned his head and shouted to the outside: "Emperor physician, imperial physician!"

Zhi Ming turned his head, only to see that Han Dongli's eyes were empty, like a puppet without emotion.

"This is a game of chess. The only thing we can do is to have no regrets."

Yu Xiao took out a chess piece from the chessboard, before the chess piece was placed, the outcome of the game has already been decided.

Qi Zhi laughed loudly, "Shu Guozhu is good at chess!"

This game has been played from yesterday to today, and the sky is full of white belly, but they seem to ignore it, only paying attention to the chess surface.

"The world is a game and people play chess, and I am in this troubled world, and I also understand what A Li said at the beginning that I can't help myself." Only if you are strong enough can you be the one who turns the chessboard, and can hold the chess with your hands.

"Who isn't?" Qi Zhikan smiled wryly, and suddenly pulled out his sword from his waist, discussing swords in the courtyard.

The winter snow had just been swept away, and the pear tree's flowering branches trembled back and forth with Qi Zhikan's sword wind, Yu Xiao watched coldly, and sighed: "A reckless man."

In the process of discussing the sword, Yu Xiao sharply saw a brocade pouch hooked with gold threads slipping from the man's waist. Qi Zhikan seemed to realize it, and quickly put the sword back to his waist, picked it up with his head down, and took the brocade bag. The pouch was delivered to Yu Xiao.

"Give it to me." Yu Xiao pointed at herself, feeling a little confused.

"Bai Zhi asked me to give it to you before leaving, saying that if you don't know how to deal with Murongli next, you can open this bag."

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