Chapter 659: Da Sima (9)

Let's go. "The summer cold took the umbrella and urged us.

It was time for the sun to go down, and the sky was obscured by dark clouds, lightning and thunder. There was no time to light the lights, as if the night had suddenly fallen.

The raindrops the size of beans fall down and can hurt people when they fall on the face.

Zhao You and I were huddled under an umbrella, and he protected me firmly inside, half of my body in the rain.

I had to get closer to him: "Why is this umbrella so small......

He smiled and said nothing.

When the rainstorm falls, the surroundings immediately cool down.

The soldiers still braved the rain to stick to their posts, strictly preventing Jiang Dayu from suddenly killing the horse pistol. The wounded soldiers in charge of logistics drove wooden armoured carts and gave each soldier umbrellas or banners to protect them from the rain.

Luo Heng went first, maybe because they were holding an umbrella, they didn't walk fast. Luo Heng led Zhang Liao into the inn, and we followed.

The inn has been requisitioned, and in order to facilitate Luo Heng's medical treatment, many injured patients have been recuperating here. The lobby was filled with people, some lame, some with injured arms, and some with bandages.

Everyone went into the house and sat down, Xiao Wuhua took out a special fire fold from his pocket and lit the lamp.

The private room lit up.

There was a lot of piling up in the room, and this was the storage room of the wooden armor soldiers.

Luo Heng: "My master, did you take it away?" ”

The issue he mentioned is also something that I am very concerned about. Since Da Sima is related to Zichuan, and he doesn't even deny that he is Zichuan's person, then there is a chance that Li Mingtai was taken away by him. It's just that Da Sima is old and frail, and he doesn't look like someone who can move Li Mingtai.

Unless, he has other helpers.

Zhang Liao coughed several times before he regained his breath and denied: "I didn't take it away." ”

Luo Heng frowned: "But apart from you, I can't think of anyone else." ”

Zhang Liao smiled and said in a relaxed tone: "I killed him on the spot." ”

His words elicited a great reaction, and everyone was shocked.

Luo Heng was so frightened that his voice became sharp: "What did you say?!" You killed his master? Why? ”

I was puzzled: "You just asked Jiang Dayu not to use force against the defenseless us, why did you kill Li Mingtai?" He's just a dying old man, why did you kill him? ”

Zhang Liao kept coughing, and the sound of coughing overlapped with the thunder and roar outside the house.

Seeing this, Xiao Wan gave him a bowl of water.

Zhang Liao drank water, held his chest, and coughed for a while before he relieved his breath: "Because, that's his wish." ”

"Wishes?!" Luo Heng was surprised.

Zhang Liao: "He wants to die in my hands." ”

Summer Leng asked, "Why?" ”

Zhang Liao smiled and said in an old voice: "It's just an agreement between old guys." ”

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The promenade of the Imperial Palace of Yanju City.

Every few steps, a palace man stands obediently and quietly. They watched their noses and their noses, their noses and their hearts, silently, but they knew all the secrets of the palace.

The emperor was by their side.

But it is clear that these palace people are no longer loyal to the royal family.

"I was going to leave today, but I didn't expect it to rain." The emperor of the Southern Dynasty, dressed in black civilian clothes, stood in the corridor with his hands in his hands, watching the raindrops fall on the eaves with melancholy.

Behind him, the languid queen came in a bewitching pace, wrapped in a thin veil and exposing her fair arms.

She stood behind him, yawned, and answered, "Then we'll leave tomorrow." ”

Han: "The doctor said that it will rain tomorrow too." ”

Luan Lu: "When did the imperial doctor become Qin Tianjian?" ”

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