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Chapter 119

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    When Li Song raised his eyes and glanced at them, his cold and ruthless eyes only penetrated into the depths of his soul, making them even more afraid.

    "General, all fifty-four assassins have been killed." The captain raised his sword and cupped his fists.  He was a little upset in his heart. The fifty-four assassins were not able to leave a single person alive. This was a dereliction of duty on his part.  What's more, this is already the third batch of assassins they have encountered since they started on the road, and they still haven't been able to get any useful information from the assassins.

    Li Song nodded slightly and did not blame the captain.  Her eyes swept around the corpses on the ground, and there was a glimmer of light in the depths of her eyes.  I don¡¯t know whose handiwork it is from these people, or maybe they all have it.  However, she did not intend to pursue it to the end, because no matter who it was, they would not want to see her return to Luodu smoothly.

    There was a mocking smile in Li Song's eyes. He took the handkerchief and wiped off the warm blood on the blade, and ordered: "Take care of the injured soldiers, throw them out, clean them up, and make subsequent compensation."  ."

    The school captain takes the order and leads the people to action.

    Li Song put away the knife and said to the store owner who was cowering aside: "You are shocked today, but I was waiting for you. All losses will be doubled."

    The store owner could not confirm their identity by hearing their names.  He had just seen such a cruel scene again, so how could he dare to say anything at this moment? He forced himself to control his trembling body and responded tremblingly.

    "General."

    When Li Song was about to step onto the first step of the stairs, the captain seemed to have discovered something. He quickly came over and presented a black iron sign to her, "This token was found on the assassin's body."

    The word "zhou" on the dark iron token was really dazzling. Li Song stared at it for a few moments, then suddenly sneered, more sarcastically, waved his hand and said: "Take it off, it's just a frame-up."  It¡¯s just a trick to frame the blame, it¡¯s useless to keep it.¡±

    The more the evidence points to King Zhou Li Yong, the more false it becomes. King Zhou is not a fool.

    The lieutenant remained silent and assassinated him three times. Only this time he left behind a token marking the name of Prince Zhou's mansion. How could he not appear deliberate.  On the surface, among those who are in Luodu now, the one who is least willing to let the general return to Luodu is King Zhou, who is suspected.  But precisely because of this, King Zhou was even less likely to take action. Even if he did, he would not leave such obvious evidence.  Several others are not suspicious either.

    When Li Song returned to the guest room again, he met his wife's concerned eyes as soon as he closed the door. Her eyes couldn't wait to search Li Song, wanting to confirm whether Li Song was injured.  Facing such earnest eyes, Li Song's face softened instantly, and his fierce aura was reduced by seven points.

    Li Song quickly walked to his wife's side, gently took her into his arms, and caressed her back, feeling extremely at ease.  And when the person in her arms confirmed that she was not injured, the lifted heart finally fell back to where it was, and snuggled into her arms extremely softly.

    She has experienced worries like this countless times, and each time only when she lies in Li Song's arms and feels the extremely familiar breath and embrace, can all the waves of worries fade away.

    At this time, she is extremely vulnerable.

    Li Song had long been aware of his wife's fear for her, but had been unable to calm it down. She silently hugged her wife, her chin slightly pressed against her wife's hair, and she felt infinite pity in her heart.

    Snow was flying outside the window, and a series of icicles even hung from the eaves, which were crystal clear and really beautiful.  Unfortunately, the tail is sharp and would hurt someone if it fell.  The steward of the mansion was instructing the waiters to knock off the ice ridges with wooden sticks.  The closer to the end of the year, the more Li Ci had nothing to do, so he took some time off.  On this day, Li Ci and Zhao Rongqing had someone bring in the Grand Master's chair. They wrapped themselves in cotton-padded jackets and sat by the window to enjoy the snow. They warmed a pot of wine beside them. It was so comfortable.

    "It was fine a few days ago, why is it cold again today?"

    Li Ci held a small hand-warming stove in his hand, and drank the wine at the right temperature, which made his whole body feel warm. Coupled with the beautiful and elegant snow scenery, it was particularly refreshing.  However, although the beautiful scenery was beautiful, she was afraid of the cold after all, and she looked forward to warmer days more in her heart. Moreover, the unpredictable weather was really torturous, so she couldn't help but murmur.

    Zhao Rongqing comforted her and said, "When spring starts, the weather will gradually warm up."

    The two sat side by side and talked a lot.  This year was not as comfortable as in previous years, and there were too many changes. It was inevitable for the two of them to mention these things when they were talking.  Li Ci recalled the news he accidentally got in the palace yesterday. He couldn't help but wrinkled his nose, put the warm wine cup in his hand aside, and sighed: "After greeting my father yesterday, the Red Feather Guards asked for an audience. I listened.  Ears, it is said that after King Xiang was imprisoned, he regretted day and night, described himself as haggard, and became increasinglyShe was so scheming that she used a trick to deceive her father into pity. This acting skill was actually much better than that of a prostitute in a cabaret.  "

    King Zhou, whose plans were repeatedly disrupted, also had some jealousy in his eyes. He gently turned the jade ring on his left hand with his right hand, glanced sideways at King Yi, and still said indifferently: "I do underestimate him, even though he is like this."  Get up again."

    This incident shocked King Zhou, but it also served as a wake-up call.  He also understood that, at least for now, in his father's heart, he was still not the best candidate for the crown prince. His father was still unwilling to issue an order to make him the prince. He also ordered Li Song to return to Beijing. Yesterday, he even issued an order to contact Li Song.  How come Li Fu¡¯s confinement still doesn¡¯t reveal what his father¡¯s intentions are?

    His father, since he cared about Li Song, loved Li Ci, and pitied Li Fu, why couldn't he help him?

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    After careful consideration, the names of the fourth sister-in-law and the head of the Su family have been decided, as follows:

    Fourth sister-in-law¡¯s name: Feng Jinnian

    The name of the head of the Su family: Su Qingzhi

    Thank you to all my friends for choosing names. They are all very good and the results are much better than mine.

    The name above was given by two friends, "Misaka Aiko" and "Cat Zhong Schr?dinger", thank you very much.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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