Chapter 144: Losing Fighting Spirit

Ah Zhong turned into a thunderbolt, which was something that Ying Mei didn't know, and at this time she looked at his face with surprise on her face, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Why him?

Why!

looked at the dark brocade in astonishment, and the astonishment was mixed with questioning, but it was a silent question.

Qiansang pointed at Li Zhong and said, "His name is Li Zhong, he was originally the right-hand man of General Xuan Ting's side, and he was captured by the people of the Underworld Emperor Pavilion. Now that he is here, he is still wearing a silver mask, you say that he has nothing to do with the Immortal Emperor Pavilion, who would believe it? Moreover, on the way here, he had already confessed to everything that had been done at your behest and along with the other three disciples of the Immortal Emperor Pavilion, who had knocked Wen Gongzi unconscious, kidnapped, and framed him. As for why I don't dare to speak now, I must be afraid of you. ”

"You talk nonsense!" Mingmei roared, resisting the urge to run in front of Li Zhong, and said sharply: "Assan, I'm afraid that the person wearing a silver mask kneeling on the ground is the person you arranged earlier, you colluded to harm me, didn't you?" Isn't it? ”

Asa-san was about to speak, but Ah Zhong opened her mouth before her.

He looked at Mingmei, his eyes lit up sadly, and said, "Master, I'm sorry. ”

He has proven everything in one sentence, and no one else needs to say anything more.

She had the heart to kill Li Zhong with a sword, but she couldn't help it...... However, before that, Emperor Yan had ordered someone to put her in a dungeon. Stygian Jin intended to speak for her, but ...... He knew that it was useless for anyone to ask for what the master had decided.

Wen Ziyu was released, Emperor Yan dismissed everyone, and only he and Qiansang were left in the house.

The silence in the room contrasts sharply with the bustle of the square, and the silence has a taste of silence. The two of them tacitly did not speak, and this silence did not know how long it would last.

She thought he had something to say to her, and he might not be able to say it for a while. But then she thought that he was the king of words, and she had never seen him unspeakable.

Presumably, what he was about to say had something to do with the Immortal Emperor Pavilion.

Maybe he guessed, she might have asked him about the Immortal Pavilion.

There are too many possibilities and maybes, although she is silent, her heart is mirror-like, even if she guessed that Emperor Yan Feng and the Immortal Emperor Pavilion are related, but she will never mention it at this time, some words, if you say too much, it will become a mistake, even if she is innocent.

He sat firmly on the tea table, teacup in the palm of his hand.

She stepped forward, lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea, the temperature of the tea in her hand was just right, not too hot, not too cold. She stood in front of him and handed him the tea in her hand.

He raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were full of light and the slightest scrutiny and complicated feelings beside him, but they all came to his senses, and he raised his hand to take the tea.

"Wait!"

Her words and so on made his hand stop in mid-air, but she was not a caring person, so she hurriedly said: "Lord, I don't know if this tea is bitter or not, the concubine will taste it for you first, if it is bitter, you don't have to drink it." As he spoke, he put the tea to his lips and took a shallow sip.

He looked at her from beginning to end, and somehow, it felt like he had passed a lifetime, as if he would never see her again in the next life. He panicked and grabbed her wrist with much more force than when he was holding the teacup.

She was slightly stunned, looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Lord, what's wrong?" ”

"Qian'er, if you have a next life, are you still willing to taste tea for this king?"

The first time he called her like that, it made her a little dreamy, not very real.

There was some nervousness in her heart, but she suppressed this tension, at this moment her back was sweating, a hot sweat and a cold sweat, she felt that she was about to get sick, as for what the illness was, even if it was her, she didn't know very well.

"Lord Wang...... If so, if there is a next life, the concubine will naturally ...... Willing. She couldn't figure out what state of mind she was in when she said this, and she could stumble over it because she still had a shred of reason, which asked her to answer him like this.

"You said such hesitation, if it wasn't from your heart, you don't have to say it."

"Lord, what the concubine said is from her heart." She said: "It's just that you need to take responsibility for this, and the concubine said it more carefully." ”

He stared at her for a moment, then stretched out his arms and took her into his arms.

The moonlight came early tonight, but even tomorrow morning, he didn't say anything about the Immortal Emperor Pavilion.

He didn't say it, she wasn't stupid enough to take the initiative to mention it.

There are some things that she can investigate even if she doesn't go through him.

After noon on the second day, she went out of the Yanwang Mansion and went to Wen Ziyu's Mansion.

Who knew that he met Rong Shu halfway.

She stopped, looked around, made sure that there was no one, and said, "The prince asked you to spy on me again?" ”

He said, "Yes." ”

"In that case, you shouldn't show up."

"The reason I showed up is to tell you that I'm on your side." After a pause, he continued: "After all, just relying on the last time is not enough to convince you. ”

He also knew that she wouldn't trust him easily.

"If I were you, just hide it."

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he disappeared.

Seeing this, she jumped up and stood firmly at the gate of Wen Mansion with half a cup of tea.

The housekeeper of the Wen Mansion came to greet her, and she asked about Wen Ziyu's situation by the way.

"Did he come back unwell?"

Wen Shidao: "There is no discomfort in the body, but after the son came back, he has been locked in the study, not eating or drinking, which is really worrying." ”

She frowned slightly, a little worried, and said to Wen Shi: "You go and prepare a meal, I'll go directly to the study to find him, and I'll let him eat something." ”

Wen Shi was immediately grateful, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, military advisor." After speaking, he hurried to the kitchen to prepare his meal.

She looked at the door of the study, didn't stop, and pushed the door straight and walked in.

"Wen Shi, why are you so unruly, come in without saying hello, don't you know......" When he saw the person coming clearly, he stopped the words in his mouth in astonishment, got up subconsciously, and said: "Assang, it turned out to be you, I thought it was Wen Shi......"

She walked over to him and moved a chair to sit on this side of the desk.

She said, "What are you doing standing?" Sit down! ”

He was stunned, then sat down.

She looked at him a little haggard, and suddenly remembered the scene when she saw him for the first time, compared with him now, there was a lot more vicissitudes of life.

"Are you alright?"

He nodded smugly: "It's okay." ”

Once upon a time his eyes were full of wisdom.

She looked at him for a long time: "You won't come out of the dungeon of King Yan's Mansion, you will lose your fighting spirit, right?" ”

He was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "I went to see the emperor, the emperor wants to see you very much, and ...... The emperor's appearance is as good as I am now. ”

She lowered her head slightly, looked at the hands clasped in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "Xuan Ting's death must have dealt a big blow to the emperor, and ...... Emperor Yan's power is growing day by day, and the emperor is powerless, so he must be even more bored. ”