Chapter 551
Chapter 551
"She will be here soon!" Xu Lesong replied affirmatively.
Coach Zuo smiled silently.
"Your Highness Prince Liang." Xu Lesong shouted again.
Coach Zuo's smile disappeared.
What else?
Or just kill them both and throw them away.
"Let's put Mr. Li down first. He won't be able to bear it if he's hung for too long."
Coach Zuo raised his eyebrows.
Why is Xu Lesong so concerned about this kid from Li Mansion?
Coach Zuo recalled for a while and seemed to remember a lot of things.
"Actually, I'm a little curious," Coach Zuo finally spoke again. "Why would Miss Xu risk her life to save someone? Don't you remember how your parents and brother died?"
Coach Zuo not only remembered her parents and brothers, but also guessed who Xu Lesong's master was from her parents' names and fighting moves.
I suddenly understood where Xu Lesong's time-traveling remarks came from.
The question he asked Xu Lesong was really just out of curiosity, and this was also what he wanted to ask Huang Ruchu.
In the past few times, Huang Ruchu did not have the courage to take on tasks like this one that had a high probability of causing harm.
Why on earth would she risk coming tonight to save a man she didn't interact with much in her daily life?
Xu Lesong below gritted his teeth, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Don't talk...
Coach Zuo continued:
"You should know what your family's situation is like right? How dare you come to Prince Liang's Mansion? And you even said you were going to get your reinforcements... Do you think it's that easy to get into Prince Liang's Mansion?"
This time, the words were not just out of curiosity. The threat in the words was so strong that even someone who didn't understand the "hidden meaning" could sense that it was not well-intentioned.
Xu Lesong still didn't answer.
Coach Zuo had seen this kind of situation before. Compared to him, Xu Lesong was like an adult scrutinizing a child.
All the little thoughts of the child were exposed in his eyes.
He escalated the situation relentlessly:
"Besides, who could your childhood friend bring here to dare to attack my Prince Liang's Mansion?"
This is the Prince of Liang’s Palace.
Wangfu.
They are not even officials, just a group of commoners, who can they find?
Who has the qualifications to openly fight and kill in Prince Liang’s Mansion?
"Even if you dare to attack me, what guarantees can you give me that you can escape from me unscathed?"
Each word from Coach Zuo became colder and colder, and more frightening than the last.
"Even if they succeed, can't I catch Li Mengjin a second or third time?"
Coach Zuo thought it was funny and was originally planning to kill him, but he didn't want Li Huoyue to know that the person died at his hands, so he changed his mind and didn't do it.
"Besides... if they take you away safely tonight, and I can't find them, can I still not find you?"
As he expected, the little girl was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground.
Ben wanted to scare him further, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the person he had sent out come to report the situation.
The subordinate stood still, saluted, and then reported: "Commander Zuo... no trace of Li Huoyue was found nearby."
"No?" Coach Zuo was obviously a little shocked, and his voice rose one or two degrees.
It started to rain again, and a light rain was about to fall.
Coach Zuo was a little panicked. No matter how fast Li Huoyue ran, it was impossible for him to be so fast that even his shadow could not be seen, right?
He arranged spies everywhere to monitor Li Huoyue's escape and prevent her from running to King Li.
But now I tell him that I didn’t see Li Huoyue?!
Coach Zuo was in a state of panic, at a loss as to what to do, when he heard Xu Lesong shouting from below:
"Your Highness Prince Liang!"
Xu Lesong said in a loud voice:
"Let's release Mr. Li Er first. If he really did offend you in some way, you've already beaten him. Shouldn't you have calmed down by now?"
Ugh.
"You..." Coach Zuo said helplessly, "...that's all."
He raised his hand, signaling the people below to release the hanging man.
As he moved, the rope hanging Li Mengjin slowly slid, and his slender figure fell into the green cauldron below, falling to the bottom of the cauldron like a sack.
Coach Zuo stood up. He was wondering if Li Huoyue had guessed something and went straight to Prince Li's Mansion. After all, he heard that Sang Fuqing was also at Li's Mansion tonight.
How about going to take a look?
Never mind, never mind, this is not something he can control.
Coach Zuo walked slowly to the front of the stands with a headache and saw the face of the little girl below clearly.
An extremely lively and stubborn face, with determination revealed in his bright eyes.
Xu Lesong was dragging the ladder that had been removed by the servant, climbing up step by step. Even though she had just experienced a fierce fight, her movements were still steady and powerful. It was obvious that such strength and core were acquired through years of martial arts practice.
"Ms. Xu, do you care so much about Li Mengjin? Oh... judging from the moves you just showed, your master is Xuelin, right?"
Coach Zuo thought of this person and was actually 80% sure, but he still wanted to ask in person to get an answer.
Hearing the question, Xu Lesong paused for a moment and replied: "Yes, Your Highness, do you also know my master?"
"Ah."
After Coach Zuo said this, he watched Xu Lesong start climbing again.
It seems I was not mistaken.
Snow Forest...
When did this woman die?
Coach Zuo's thoughts began to wander again, but the images he recalled were a bit messy.
He has lived his life several times and can hardly tell which life his memories belong to.
However, the only thing that is certain is that the woman is indeed dead.
He died in the cauldron every time.
As a time traveler, this is the fate that will happen if you are discovered, without exception.
When Xu Lesong climbed up the ladder to the edge of the cauldron and jumped in to untie Li Mengjin, Coach Zuo spoke again:
"Your master also died here."
Fearing Xu Lesong might misunderstand, he added, "Of course, it's not this tripod. This tripod is new."
It finally started to rain, and fine drops of rain fell on Coach Zuo's face.
"...It's raining." Coach Zuo gently wiped the rain off his face and sighed in his heart.
Is it really raining?
To verify his idea, he called a guard and asked, "Is it raining outside the city?"
The guard didn't understand why he was suddenly asked this question, but he still answered respectfully: "Your Highness, I don't know the situation outside the city at the moment, but a cup of tea ago, it was raining heavily outside the city. The rain was quite heavy, almost pouring."
Coach Zuo nodded and turned to look at the bronze tripod in the center. There was a decorative pattern in the center that looked like an eye. Behind the bronze tripod was the backyard gate that was wide open as planned.
"...Interesting, it seems he didn't come this time."
It has been almost a month since March 15th, and many things have actually changed.
But... it's still not enough, they are not dead yet.
He sighed as if praying, feeling somewhat dejected:
"If there is change, maybe that's hope? Time is running out. How long will it take for her to notice? I don't have the energy to do it again. I'm so tired."
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