Chapter 67: Mind the ......
Chu Yuan asked with a gloomy face, Lu Qinuo could only take a deep breath, raised his head with some sworn meaning, and said in a clear voice: "The little pendant took the pendant to the next king, and then the next king came out in person, and when he saw Han Feng say a few words, he invited Han Feng into the palace to talk about it!" After that, the subordinates don't know. ”
"What do you say in those two sentences?" Lu Qinuo's above words can be said to be a bit of a fight, knowing that Chu Yuan is unhappy, he is still so afraid of death and saying some ambiguous words.
Lu Qinuo stiffened his neck and repeated the conversation between King Yi and Han Feng at that time, Chu Yuan fell silent after listening to it, his breath became cold, and his originally unhappy mood became more and more unhappy.
Unexpectedly, the acquaintance between Han Feng and Xiao Chengmo turned out to be far earlier than the two of them. Moreover, Xiao Chengmo actually hung Han Feng's things on himself, almost every day, which made him unbearable.
"Damn!" Chu Yuan stood up angrily, and when he got up, his sleeve robe drove over the teacup, and the tea spilled out along with the tea leaves, and the moment the teacup fell to the ground and shattered, it burst out together.
Unfortunately, Lu Qinuo, who was kneeling on the ground at this time, suffered a disaster, the splash of tea soaked his clothes, and even a few drops of tea accompanied by tea flew to his face, and the saddest thing was that a sharp fragment crossed his side, cutting a hole in his robe.
"......" Lu Qinuo gritted his teeth a little painfully, bowed his head and knelt silently, he knew that Chu Yuan's anger was not because of him, but because he didn't complete the task, the source of Chu Yuan's anger was him. With this, Lu Qinuo couldn't say anything, but this time there was no reward, but a piece of clothing was damaged.
"Go down!" Chu Yuan glanced at Lu Qinuo coldly and asked him to leave.
"Yes!" Lu Qinuo lowered his head, hugged his fist at Chu Yuan, and hurriedly got up to leave. Fortunately, the master's anger has not yet been angered at them, and there is no serious punishment, which is really the best ending.
After Lu Qinuo left, Chu Yuan was alone in a separate room, his fingers behind his hands were clenched, his face was completely angry, and he was sullen with unconcealed trouble.
Chu Yuan's anger at this time came completely from his dissatisfaction with Han Feng's first acquaintance with Xiao Chengmo, it can be said that he was a little jealous, because the person who had an intersection with Xiao Chengmo at the beginning turned out to be Han Feng.
However, when he thought about it calmly, he couldn't figure out some things. Why did Han Feng deliberately kill him, why did he take the initiative to seek refuge in the next country after he fled, what did he want to say to the next king when he saw him, and did these two assassinations have anything to do with the next king?
It's not that Chu Yuan is suspicious, but this kind of thing is really sensitive to them, but it happened twice in a row, and each time it was more or less related to Xiao Chengmo.
According to Chu Yuan's own words, this is what he controls and does not dare to think deeply, if he takes every detail into account, then he himself does not know what to do. Because, in these two assassinations, if you ask who knows his whereabouts best, it is Xiao Chengmo.
Chu Yuan took a few deep breaths and forced himself to disperse this thought, he and Xiao Chengmo had only been separated for a few days, and the affection at that time was still vivid, Xiao Chengmo was not such a sinister person, and Chu Yuan didn't think that he would be deceived by that person.
However, it was the people of Yun Pavilion who really assassinated him, especially the second time, Han Feng personally led people to attack, which was enough to show his determination to kill him. This time, if he hadn't been prepared and had arranged heavy troops on the periphery, otherwise the guards he brought quietly would not be enough to resist at all.
Chu Yuan thought about it, he couldn't doubt Xiao Chengmo, but thinking that Han Feng was with him now, he couldn't be indifferent in his heart.
Chu Yuan believed that even if Han Feng and Xiao Chengmo knew each other earlier and might have a unique relationship with each other, Han Feng would not be stupid enough to tell Xiao Chengmo that he was tracked down by the people of Chu to come here.
Presumably, Han Feng must have found a reason, a simple and trustworthy reason, so that Xiao Chengmo could temporarily protect him for a while. After thinking about it for a while, Chu Yuan decided to send a letter to Xiao Chengmo, in which he would tell the truth and ask Xiao Chengmo to keep Han Feng for him.
In other words, it is hoped that Xiao Chengmo will keep Han Feng in disguise, even if it is under house arrest. Chu Yuan thought, no matter what past Xiao Chengmo and Han Feng had, that bit of affection would definitely not be worth the relationship between the two of them.
If Xiao Chengmo kept Han Feng and could hand it over to Chu State to deal with, then Chu Yuan would be able to completely put his mind at ease, and the assassination must have nothing to do with Xiao Chengmo.
In this way, Chu Yuan immediately repaired a copy of the book and ordered Lu Qinuo to send it to the Yi Wang Palace as quickly as possible. Lu Qinuo couldn't say how he felt when he received this task, of course, in front of Chu Yuan, he was very resolute and promised to complete the task as soon as possible, the proper kind.
With the letter in his hand, Lu Qinuo hurried to the next country, but there was always some chatter in his heart. He knew that he couldn't control the affairs of his master, and he shouldn't take care of it. However, the king of Yi and the king of Chu are all shouldering the heavy responsibility of the country, so these two men have emotional entanglement, what can they do in the future?
Thinking about it, Lu Qinuo shook his head violently again, he was really worried, it was not his turn to worry about this matter, it was better for him to do everything he ordered silently.