Chapter Seventy-One: Goodbye King Zhao
After being let go, the little soldier walked a few steps, thinking about seeing who was holding him hostage, so as not to meet the other party next time, but he didn't know anything, so he turned his head slightly, and saw the picture that became his lifelong nightmare-
The gray night was oppressive, and Qi Sheng stood in the dim moonlight, the scars on his cheeks becoming more terrifying under the faint light. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Qi Sheng saw that the little soldier turned around and peeked, so he picked up the dagger and put it to his lips, a very slow **** blade, and his eyes were as gloomy as bloodthirsty Shura.
The little soldier who regretted it was like a ghost, and he didn't dare to pause for a moment, and ran back to the camp with a smoke. Lying on the bunk for a long time, the terrifying scene left in the little soldier's mind lingered, and he didn't even dare to sleep.
Scared away the suspicious soldiers, Qi Sheng turned around to find Li Luo, hiding in the dark and glancing from a distance, Qi Sheng saw that the person he was worried about was walking towards King Zhao's tent -
Qi Sheng's pupils contracted suddenly, and he felt a tightness in his chest inexplicably, he frowned and stared in the direction of Li Luo, and finally turned to leave......
Li Luo had never seen King Zhao's figure enter and leave the school field today, and she estimated that most of the other party had returned to the Rizhao Palace, but now she didn't know if she had returned, so she stopped ten meters away from the camp and stopped.
Li Luo's eyes wandered left and right, wanting to see if there was anyone in the tent, but she saw the leader of the guards who had met her, Li Luo's face sank, and she pondered in her heart: That person had already been fooled once yesterday, and I am afraid it will not work to make up lies today......
The candles in the tent were bright, but there was no human figure, was he here? In another day, we were going to leave for the border, and it would be better to settle the matter earlier--having made up his mind, Li Luo no longer hesitated, and strode over.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the leader of the guards saw that it was Li Luo, he invited her in with a dark face, and King Zhao should have informed him in advance.
Li Luo, who entered the camp, kept her head buried, trimmed her eyebrows and frowned, showing the same appearance as her heart: cutting constantly, sorting out and messing.
King Zhao was sitting on the ground, reading the military book intently, not knowing that there were any visitors.
At the same time, Li Luo mustered up the courage to raise his head, and saw that his meticulous and handsome face was very different from his previous cynical posture.
Since King Zhao is here, Li Luo will get straight to the point:
"See Fourth Highness."
King Zhao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly got up without distractions to read the art of war, and then approached Liluo.
"You're finally here......"
King Zhao's face was delighted, and a pair of starry eyes were deep, staring at Li Luo's uneasy complexion. The two of them were too close to each other—the breath that King Zhao exhaled hit Li Luo's cheeks like an orchid in full bloom, making her a little shaken.
Taking two steps back, Li Luo calmed down, raised his eyes to look directly at King Zhao, and then-
With a "plop", Li Luo knelt on the sand, his expression stubborn and sincere:
"Your Royal Highness, the little woman had to be in love, so she disguised herself as a man and entered the camp as a soldier. But the loyalty of the people's daughters to the country is no less than that of the men, and please don't expose the identity of the people's daughters! ”
There was Li Luo, who was kneeling on the ground, her cold face flickered with the glow of the candle flame flickering, and her raised jaw was thin and stubborn; Her eyes were unyielding, with a little bitterness - all of the above made King Zhao unbearable, and pity arose.
"When did this king say he was going to expose you?"
Li Luoyi spread out her hands clutching the placket of her clothes, with an expression of disbelief on her face, and she looked back at King Zhao stupidly-questioning the truth of King Zhao's words.
King Zhao bent down, stretched out his hands to help Li Luo, and couldn't help but laugh after seeing the surprised expression on the other party's face:
"In your eyes, this king is really so unbearable?"
Li Luo's face was pale, and she hurriedly shook her head when she heard the words, she was not stupid, since King Zhao intended to let her go, of course she had to slap the horse.
"The Fourth Highness is well aware of the righteousness, and the small ones are just worried about variables, after all, they ......"
Li Luo didn't say any more, she knew how much responsibility the Li family was carrying, although she was passively involved in Li Yaorong and others' plan to hide the world, but she felt guilty about the Holy Lord of the Ming Monarch.
King Zhao watched the changes in the expression on Li Luo's face, and always kept smiling, perhaps as a descendant of the Wang family, he had a different state of mind from ordinary people.
"After all—is it a crime of deceit?"
King Zhao took what Li Luo didn't finish, and threw out these four big words very easily. After Li Luo heard this, his expression became more and more serious, but he still nodded.
"Actually, you don't have to follow me, you can defend your family, and the crime of bullying the king of a country is not small......
King Zhao deliberately dug a pit and waited for Li Luo to enter, once Li Luo made a statement, he was afraid that her character would be greatly reduced in King Zhao's heart.
Unexpectedly, Li Luo shook his head very resolutely, looked at King Zhao with Ling Ran, and said:
"As it is, it's irrefutable."
When King Zhao heard this, he became more and more infatuated with the transparent, beautiful, clean and upright woman in front of him. Turning around, King Zhao invited Li Luo to sit down, there was herbal tea on the coffee table, King Zhao personally poured a cup for Li Luo, and let Li Luo drink it first:
"The training tasks in the past few days are heavy, the sun is big, and the herbal tea cleans the heart and lungs, and can drive away the fire."
Li Luo held the teacup, smelled the crisp and sweet aroma emanating from the cup, and suddenly had a sigh: In the Li family before, although life was tight, it was not so bad that he couldn't even get a cup of herbal tea. Now that I have only been in the camp for a few days, I occasionally get herbal tea, and I have the illusion of being in a different world.
Taking a sip, Li Luo closed his eyes with great enjoyment and slowly savored the aroma and freshness of the tea. After opening his eyes, Li Luo's mood was much calmer, and he was no longer as nervous as before:
"Fourth Highness, this herbal tea is very delicious!"
Seeing Li Luo's satisfied expression, King Zhao was happy even if he didn't drink tea, seeing that Li Luo quickly finished drinking a cup, and licked the mouth of the cup at the end, King Zhao doted and laughed, and said softly:
"Beware of choking, and there is no one to fight with you."
When Li Luo heard this, she grinned shyly, revealing her most real and relaxed posture like Zhou Wu was alive. King Zhao stared at Li Luo's delicate appearance, and was a little reluctant to look away.
"Fourth Highness, why did you agree to my request so easily? I thought - you won't be considerate of me......"
Li Luo is really an easy person to buy, and the generosity of a cup of tea alone made Li Luo put down the mustard and open her heart to ask why King Zhao promised to help her keep it secret.
Hearing this, King Zhao looked at Li Luo, with a helpless wry smile on his face, he did not answer Li Luo's doubts, but asked again:
"Why do you always think I'm a cold person who is unkind?"
At first, when Li Luo was asked about this, she did not say what she really thought of King Zhao, but she was worried that her loyalty would be contrary to her ears, otherwise if King Zhao changed his mind in anger, then her efforts would be in vain.
But now, Li Luo doesn't want to repeat the old trick - in the past few days, although King Zhao has behaved contemptuously and rudely everywhere, he has not really embarrassed Li Luo once, and has helped Li Luo many times, Li Luo is not a person who does not remember feelings, but he does not like King Zhao's character.
However, in the comparison of character and character, Li Luo valued the former more, and gradually accepted King Zhao's eclectic demeanor.