Chapter Ninety-Four: Zhong Tong Asks to See
Ling Luo was lying on the table and pretending to be dead, but Gu Xi's voice entered his ears, but in the blink of an eye, the four of them all entered the house.
Now Ling Luo's ears can't hear the sound, and the communication between the four of them with Liuze is connected by heart, which is no different from before, but the step of speaking is omitted.
Ling Luo saw that the faces of the four people in front of him were not as cheerful and relieved as when they were in the hall, but they looked a little like they wanted to speak and stopped, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "What?" Did something happen? ”
After a short period of silence, Liu Ze came forward to answer Ling Luo's question, "Fang Cai Zhong Tong tried to escape from the cell, but we have recovered it, and there is no movement. ”
Liu Ze's face was much paler than before, and his already thin body seemed to become weaker, and Ling Luo saw these inconspicuous but unrelieved changes.
Although Ling Luo also understood that Liu Ze had been worrying too much about the affairs of Snow City recently, he still couldn't help but want to know about his body, so he reached out to his eyebrows.
Ryuze held Ling Luo's outstretched hand, the smile on his face was gentle and beautiful, and his voice was soaked with reassuring softness, "I don't care, it's just that I've been tired lately." ”
Just when the atmosphere was delicate, Jing Li suddenly interrupted Ling Luo's embarrassment, and found an outlet for the silence between her and Liu Ze, "Zhong Tong has been clamoring to see you, I don't know what you mean......"
If Zhong Tong hadn't tossed so vigorously, Ling Luo would have almost forgotten that there was such a thing as him, thinking of the hunger and cold suffered by the people of Syracuse, and the things that harmed her from losing her hearing, Ling Luo's expression couldn't help but turn cold, she wanted to get all these sins Zhong Tong committed.
"Of course, I'm going to see what he's up to!"
The place where Zhong Tong was imprisoned was the side hall of the Drifting Snow Palace, although it was not as gorgeous and exquisite as the main hall, but at least it was a very comfortable and comfortable place, and I don't know how many times better than the dark and dirty prison.
When Ling Luo came in, it was already dark and twilight, and there was only a faintly lit oil lamp in the room, which made the atmosphere extremely bleak and sad.
Zhong Tong is still dressed in brocade clothes when he was brought here, and even his hair is still neatly tied, and he does not see the slightest look of despondency.
Seeing that the long-awaited Ling Luo finally appeared, Zhong Tong's face did not show a look of surprise, but showed a gentle and humble smile, "I guess you will definitely come." ”
"Don't pretend anymore, I don't look comfortable," Unable to get used to Zhong Tong's disgusting hypocritical face, Ling Luo rolled his eyes impatiently, and casually found a seat to sit down, as if he was more comfortable than Zhong Tong, "Also, you use your spiritual power to speak, you are still so restless when you are imprisoned, you should already know it, my ears can't hear it now." ”
"I really underestimated you too much, thinking that I could kill you by relying on the famous phantom sound bell that moved the world, but I didn't expect you to just hurt your ears." Zhong Tong retreated from the illusion of gentleness and politeness, obviously it was the same face, but it made people feel that there was such a big difference, and the eyes he looked at Ling Luo were undisguised hatred and resentment, just like an enemy with a deep hatred in the sea of blood.
Looking at Zhong Tong's bitter and hateful appearance, Ling Luo couldn't help frowning, feeling very inexplicable about such a deep hatred, "Why do you hate me so much?" Haven't you always been ...... to Luo Xue and haode to me? ”