The arrogance of the city

Chapter 967 Nalan Orphan
"Nalan?"

Li Futu frowned, "You said her name is not Jiang Mingzhu, but Nalan Mingzhu?"

Song Luoshen nodded.

"Yes, Lord Nalan's Nalan."

This time, Song Luoshen reminded him more directly.

Li Futu's pupils contracted, and he couldn't help being a little dazed. After looking at Song Luoshen for a while, his expression gradually became complicated.

Song Luoshen said softly: "It seems that you should have made it clear, that's right, the Jiang Mingzhu you mentioned is the jewel in the palm of Prince Nalan. I just went to see her in her ward. I have met Nalan Mingzhu several times. , I can be sure that she is absolutely right."

"After the Battle of Weishui, you were seriously injured and disappeared. Because of Nalan Pingjing, Meng Po angered the entire Nalan clan. Within a few days, the entire Nalan clan in the northeast was killed, and the dynasty created by Lord Nalan collapsed. I thought she He died too, I didn't expect..."

"I see."

Li Futu finally came to his senses, and murmured softly, "It's really a bloody feud."

From the beginning to the end, he always felt that this nanny was very weird, but he did not expect that his intuition was indeed correct.

However, he never thought that this nanny was actually the princess of the Northeast Nalan clan.

During the Battle of Weishui, because of Nalan Pingjing, Meng Po sent Black and White Impermanence, and directly slaughtered the entire Nalan family. Of course, he knew about this. By the time he walked out of the Sakura Pavilion, Nalan's family would have died.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to accuse Po Meng, but Nalan Mingzhu was indeed innocent in this matter.

Now the matter is very clear, Jiang Mingzhu, or more precisely Nalan Mingzhu, she concealed her identity and committed herself to being a nanny in Shen Manni's house, she must have only one purpose, and that was to kill herself, the murderer who slaughtered her entire clan.

It seemed that the fruit knife was indeed intended to take his own life.

Li Futu couldn't help recalling the scene of her lying on the same bed as him last night.

I miss home.

At that time, Nalan Mingzhu was lying beside him, what kind of mentality did he have?
Taste the courage, bear the burden of humiliation, and earn a living, a majestic princess of a wealthy family, burdened with the deep hatred of the whole family, she does not hesitate to be a servant for others...

This story is really not ordinary.

Even though he knew that there was always a person lurking beside him who wanted to kill him all the time, Li Futu didn't have any anger in his heart, on the contrary it was extremely complicated, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"...What are you going to do now?"

Song Luoshen looked at him.

When she recognized Jiang Mingzhu, she was also very surprised. When Li Futu called Jiang Mingzhu, she instantly understood what that Princess Nalan wanted to do.

But she also knew that with this man's wisdom, she only needed to point out Nalan Mingzhu's identity, and she didn't need to remind him why Nalan Mingzhu was lurking by his side.

"How about I help you?"

Li Futu asked, "How are you going to help me?"

Song Luoshen's eyes were deep.

"Cutting the grass doesn't remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. I can let Yu Kang deal with her now."

Li Futu's eyes fluctuated, and he remained silent.

Song Luoshen reminded: "Although the Nalan family is dead, the wealth it has accumulated over the years is very likely to be preserved, and it is very likely that it is in the hands of Nalan Mingzhu. With sufficient motivation, come up with the [-] billion."

In fact, now Li Futu can basically confirm who is offering the reward for the 500 billion hidden flower.

Calculating the time, the time when the dark flowers bloomed was shortly after the death of the Nalan clan. There is a high probability that this orphan of Nalan is the person who offered the sky-high price of the dark flowers.

"Do you think she deserves to die?"

Li Futu asked softly.

Song Luoshen pursed her lips, but did not respond.

Li Futu looked at the wall and let out a breath slowly.

"What's the matter? Are you hesitating? Or do you feel soft-hearted because you see people are beautiful?"

Song Luo asked with a smile.

"What nonsense?"

Li Futu smiled wryly, rubbed the center of his brows, and sighed.

"From her point of view, there is nothing wrong with her."

"There is no absolute right or wrong in this world. The whole family was killed, and she was reduced from a noble princess to a helpless orphan. She is indeed very pitiful, but you have to be clear, keep her by your side, as long as there is a chance, She will definitely try to kill you."

Li Futu glanced at her, and said with a faint smile: "Luo Shen, you are really mature now, and you are indeed a qualified heir to the Song family."

"Don't think I can't understand what you mean, you're beating around the bush and calling me cruel, aren't you?"

Song Luo gave him a blank look.

"Forget it, think it over yourself, lest my good intentions be taken as evil."

To be honest, if Li Futu nodded, she would definitely send Yu Kang to fight. Now that Nalan Mingzhu is alone, it is easy to deal with her, but if Li Futu really chooses to kill the grass, she will inevitably feel a little bit chilled.

With Li Futu's strength, there are thousands of ways to solve this problem, and there is no need to kill them all.

A person who doesn't even have a basic sense of compassion is no different from a beast.

Song Luoshen stood up.

"What are you going to do?"

Li Futu asked.

Song Luoshen looked back, and said as a matter of course: "Go back to the capital."

Li Futu was startled.

"Leave so soon? Don't stay overnight?"

Song Luoshen smiled.

"Why stay here?"

I don't know if it was a slip of the tongue, but her pronunciation of the word 'dry' seemed a bit abnormal.

Li Futu smiled wryly, pretending not to hear.

"Just come and go, there's no need to be in such a hurry, right?"

Song Luoshen restrained her smile, and looked down at Li Futu noble and cold.

"You think I'm here to see you? I'm just passing by to see if you're dead."

Li Futu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Since that night, in front of God Song Luo, he seemed to be showing some signs of depression.

This will not work.

A man's dignity is a matter of principle. He made up his mind to recharge his batteries, and then find a chance to get back on the stage. If he doesn't kill Song Luoshen in his crotch, he might never be able to hold his head up in front of her.

"Okay, I'm leaving. If she wakes up and sees me, even if you don't kill her, she probably won't be able to survive. Killing you now should be her only belief in living. If she knows you Knowing her identity, she also understands that she will never have the chance to kill you again, in that case, the only choice she can make is to commit suicide."

Song Luoshen turned around, walked towards the door, and waved his hand: "No need to send it off."

Li Futu didn't get up again, and watched Song Luoshen leave the ward with a gentle arc.

Although she speaks fiercely and looks more and more like a qualified cold-blooded superior, in a certain corner of her heart, she still retains the kind side of the girl ten years ago.

"Snapped."

The door of the ward was slowly closed, and Song Luoshen had already left.

Li Futu withdrew his gaze, twitched his fingers subconsciously, and murmured softly.

"Jiang Mingzhu, Nalan Mingzhu..."

(End of this chapter)