Chapter Seventy-Six: Hug the King

Sun Fuheng didn't even raise his eyelids, and went out in response. The speed was so fast that Murong Ke didn't have time to ask Shi Zhongyu about the situation.

Then he gave up and went out to walk on the horse. I ran around the horse farm all afternoon, then took a shower and changed my clothes, and went outside to spend a lot of time drinking, and did not come back until midnight.

Walking into the empty small dojo, he suddenly felt lonely for no reason, which made him involuntarily smile bitterly. Once, he especially hated the existence of others around him, and hated that he was alone in the world. The four beautiful maids, just for example, to do ordinary things, his most trusted retainers and generals, when they are fine, they also hope that the martial arts will be used to devour the starry sky of the Nine Heavens of the Proud World The Throne of the Divine Seal Covering the sky Will be the night Mortal Cultivation of Immortals Killing the gods The Great Zhou Imperial Family Seeking Demons Cultivating the True World Officials Full-time masters Jinyi Night Walking Super Strong Soldiers The Fate of the Immortal Mansion Creating Gods Chu and Han Compete for the Immortal Dan God The Strongest Abandoned Young Genius Physiognomist Saint King Endless arming them thousands of miles away. That is why, he often lurks somewhere alone, not even with a guard.

But now......

Habits are such a terrible thing. Usually I don't think it, but now when he is not around, he understands that he has become accustomed to having someone around him, used to someone always coming to contradict him from time to time, accustomed to listening to someone say something strange and difficult but interesting and fresh, used to bullying someone, supporting someone, watching someone grit his teeth, but not having a seizure, but still pleasing him.

For the sake of these worthless habits, he has fallen, he has weakened, he has hesitated, no wonder Donggong wants to use that kid to threaten him? Seemingly, it works.

He gritted his teeth and decided to eliminate this bad habit, so he washed his face and feet, changed his clothes and went to bed. But after lying down for a while, I just couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. In the end, he sat up, did not change his clothes, did not put on shoes, just put on his middle coat, barefoot, his hair was half scattered, took a small porcelain vase from the dark compartment next to the bed, and went back to Jiusiyuan.

When he got there, he walked towards a small room without thinking. The latch was like nothing to him, and it broke as soon as the internal force was stretched, and then he reached out neatly to pick it up, and he didn't even make a sound.

Shi Zhongyu slept very lightly, and has been like this since he was reborn into this world. At first, he was afraid of being chased and killed, and then he lived with a group of half-grown children, afraid of being found out of his daughter, and then it became a habit. Therefore, as soon as Murong Ke entered the door, she woke up. But before she could react, Murong Ke was already standing by the bed, and she didn't know how he lit the candle flame in an instant, making her swallow back the screams that were about to rush out of her throat.

"Why are you here?" She was very polite, but Her Highness didn't call out the two words.

How could Murong Ke not know?

He rode horses all day, went to restaurants for dinner, and listened to music and watched plays, but he kept thinking about the situation between Murong Changtian and Shi Zhongyu in his mind, and then found that ... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!] ］