Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 530
Murong Li poured a glass of water and drank it, glanced at Shen Jingshu's excited little face, and secretly thought that the decision to take her out to relax was indeed the right one.

Murong Li is a person who pays attention to efficiency. Since Shen Jingshu said that he would use the red jade to make jade bracelets, he immediately summoned An Tai and asked An Tai to send the red jade to the palace. Small jade bracelet.

As for the remaining jade material, we will talk about it later.

After teasing for a while, Shen Jingshu hugged Murong Xin high, grabbed her little finger and pointed at Murong Li, talking to himself there alone.

"Xin'er, do you think your godfather looks good with a mask on, or without the mask?"

"It looks good with a mask on."

"Does it look good wearing a mask? I think so too. Your godfather belongs to the category of people who die at the sight of light. Wearing a mask can also give people a sense of mystery. Once the mask is taken off, the sense of mystery is gone. Not nice."

Murong Li, who was drinking water, twitched the corners of his mouth.

Death by sight?he?
Does this woman have anything good to say?

His current face is not his true face, he is ugly, not because of the ugly mask she gave.

……

Handan city at night is full of lights, very lively and prosperous.

Zuo Qiuming, who was dressed in a disguise, came out of the flower building, and his steps were a little buoyant with satisfaction.

Although Xifeng was not as prosperous as Xuanyuan, he had to say that Xifeng's girl was more delicious than Xuanyuan's girl, and the way she served people was really fascinating.

After passing the bustling Flower Street, you have to go through a quiet alley to return to the post house.

Satisfied, Zuo Qiuming took leisurely steps, humming a light tune, leisurely and leisurely away from the sight of the crowd, and entered the alley.

The alley is a little deep, about two feet long.

When he reached the middle of the alley, he suddenly felt a dark wind blowing behind him, and it poured down his neck in a daze.

He shuddered Lingling, and suddenly he woke up from his thoughts that were still floating a while ago, and turned his head to look behind him vigilantly.

Seeing the white shadow behind him clearly, his eyes flickered, and he asked in a deep voice, "The third son of the Xie family? What are you doing here?"

Bai Ying looked at him indifferently, his eyes were clear and lingling like calm blue waves.

He thought about the rumors about the third young master of the Xie family circulating in Xifeng, and thought that this person seemed to have a lot of business, maybe there was this person's property nearby, but he just happened to pass by here, and he slowly turned his head away.

Raising his head, he was about to take a step forward, but found that there was a person standing in the alley in front of him at some point.

The light at the entrance of the alley was dim, and he was a little far away from the person. He couldn't see the person's facial features clearly, but he could only vaguely feel that there seemed to be a meaningful smile on the corner of the person's mouth.

He immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly turned around to go back the same way and find another way back to the post house.

However, the moment he turned around, the sound of sharp weapons piercing the air suddenly came from the front and back.

After a few "puff puffs", he fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes staring straight ahead.

After Zuo Qiuming fell down, the man in the moon-white brocade robe glanced at the person at the opposite alleyway, the person exchanged a glance with him, then flew up and disappeared into the vast night.

……

Handan City exploded again.

Because the national teacher of Xuanyuan Kingdom was assassinated last night.

This matter can be big or small, if it gets bigger, if one fails, the two countries may go to war immediately.

The people were panicked, and the atmosphere in Prince Gong's mansion was equally serious.

"Who will assassinate Xuanyuan's national teacher? This can't be a play directed and acted by Xuanyuan Jing, right?" Shen Jingshu speculated.

(End of this chapter)