the next day.
Three Kings Mansion.
The snow has stopped, and there is still a little warm sun. The sun is shining, and the snow is covered with silvery white, which makes people's eyes dazzle.
And this early morning, a guard hurriedly ran into the poison and went straight to the main hall.
Nato is sitting inside now.
He stood up straight and sat like this all night!
The guard came in, trembling a little, came in and knelt down on one knee, reporting: "My lord, this subordinate is incompetent, let the assassin run away."
Ran!
Hearing these two words, Na Tuo's face changed greatly, and he suddenly became angry, saying, "Trash! All are trash."
Guard, "Please forgive me!"
"In a short period of time, there were two assassins in the house, and they were allowed to escape each time. How did you do things?"
The guard shivered, "It's because the subordinate is incompetent, but the assassin's martial arts are too high, and he disappeared after escaping from the mansion. The subordinate really doesn't know where to start, and he is worried about attracting people from the second prince's side, so... we can only go first. Come back and tell the lord."
Just finished-
After Na Tuo heard it, he immediately grabbed the teacup in his hand and threw it hard at the guard.
The teacup hit the guard and fell to the ground again.
"boom!"
Immediately fell to pieces.
The guard didn't dare to move, so he lowered his body to the ground lower, and said, "I beg your lord's forgiveness, subordinate... This subordinate is really helpless. After the assassins ran out, they disappeared, and they searched all night. Nothing, my lord, my subordinates really tried their best, I beg your lord's forgiveness."
"Forgiveness? You need to be forgiven by this king for your ineffectiveness. Believe it or not, this king can have your head now!"
"My lord, forgive me."
That Tuo was so angry that his eyes seemed to pop out.
If the palace could not find an assassin, it meant that he slapped himself hard.
And can't cry.
If Na Yan finds out about this, I'm afraid he will have to give it another shot.
Thinking of this, he felt cold all over, and his teeth were itchy!
At this moment, he really wanted to tear those assassins alive with his bare hands, but he couldn't find them, so that the fire could only be stuffed in his chest.
He clenched his fists and scolded, "Get out! Get out of here for this king."
In this situation, no one wants to stay here.
When everyone heard this, they all hurriedly left.
I am afraid that the fire will really burn.
By then, it may burn without even ashes.
Na Taku was alone in the hall, and started to slam things down.
Tables and chairs were smashed by him.
The china was also smashed to pieces.
It's like setting off firecrackers.
No one outside dared to approach.
No one dared to go in.
At this time, even the most courageous person would not dare to pluck the hair on the tiger's head.
That Tuo stood in the center of the hall in anger, with anger in his eyes.
…
And the other side.
After a thrilling battle last night, Jing Rong and the others took a rest for a night, and they could be considered to have recovered their vitality.
Early in the morning, Li Chengcheng sent someone to inform Ji Yunshu, saying that after a whole day of searching, the city department finally found several places similar to the door nails.
Let Ji Yunshu go quickly!
And because Lang Bo was injured, Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu did not inform him, and Bai Yin stayed in the house because he had to wait for Lian Que to pick up the sword.
At this moment, they walked forward and Lang Bo woke up.
He paid attention to it all night, and his spirit was much better, and the wound on his arm was much better.
As soon as he got up, Song Zhi prepared a meal for him.
"Lang Gongzi, you wake up, I made you something light, you can eat it, don't think I'm not good at it."
Lang Bo asked, "Young Master Song, it's your job. Actually, I can do it myself."
"You are all injured, how can you do it? And I have nothing to do in the early morning."
Lang Bo is really embarrassed.
Looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table.
Egg soup, pea tips, tofu, lettuce.
Selling is pretty good.
As soon as Lang Bo sat down, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, where is my son?"
Song Zhi said, "Someone from the city department came just now, and Young Master Jing and Miss Ji passed by."
"Why didn't you notify me? Then I'll go too!" He got up and planned to go out.
However, Song Zhi stopped him, "Jing Gongzi explained that he wanted you to stay here to recover from your injuries first. You should not go and eat well first."
Lang Bo said, "I'm fine with this injury."
"You bleed so much last night, how could you be fine! You should listen to what Young Master Jing said, rest well first, and Young Master Jing specially explained it, so don't embarrass me."
"You are embarrassing me."
"I just listened to Young Master Jing, he explained it, and I agreed, so if you really pass now, I will be embarrassed."
"… "
After being persuaded, Lang Bo reluctantly agreed to stay.
He also had to sit down and eat the meal prepared by Song Zhi.
As soon as I ate it, my eyes lit up on the spot.
"Young Master Song, is this what you did?"
"Um."
"I didn't expect you scholars to be so good at cooking."
"As the saying goes, the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu. I also read some cooking books, so I only cook."
"It's really amazing." Lang Bo complimented while stuffing vegetables in his mouth, "If there is a chance in the future, I will also get a few books to read."
Song Zhi smiled without saying a word, only felt pain all over his body, then clenched his fists and lightly beat his thighs and neck.
Seen by Lang Bo.
Asked, "Song Gongzi, are you alright?"
"fine."
"Then how do you pat yourself on the thigh?"
"I… may have fallen by accident."
"Fall?" Lang Bo was suspicious.
Song Zhi nodded, "Well, I fell."
"Why did it fall on the leg? It also fell on the neck? Your injury is not small, why don't you hurry and find a doctor."
"No, no, it's actually okay." He smiled, his face indifferent.
Lang Bo did not ask any further questions.
I took the bowl of egg soup and drank it.
Song Zhi also continued to beat his thighs and rubbed his neck.
Last night, I was sore all over by Lang Bo!
And that guy likes to snort and grind his teeth at night, and he even likes to talk in his sleep.
That night, Song Zhi was going crazy.
But because the guy was a wounded, he was embarrassed to push him away, and he was embarrassed to disturb his sleep.
So all night, he lay motionless on the bed, letting that fellow oppress him at will.
And at this moment, that fellow is not sure how happy he is eating now.
Eating clean with a bowl of egg soup.
Also a feeling of desire and dissatisfaction.
Soon, the other three pots of vegetables were also eaten by him.
Song Zhi originally made something for himself, but he didn't expect that he would eat it all. He could only sit on the side and swallow silently.
Don't say a word. …