little turtle in pocket

Chapter 66

Ninety-seven AD.

With the howling wind, a stack of files on the desk flew all over the ground.The middle-aged man standing in front of the window turned his head to look, clicked his tongue impatiently, and shouted outside the door: "Guards! Guards!"

No one answered.The middle-aged man stood up, strode towards the door, and stopped halfway - a slim figure appeared in front of him.

The middle-aged man showed an unnatural smile: "You? Why are you here?"

The woman who came in was still very young, but she had the vicissitudes of eyes of an old man: "Master Lin, I heard that King Liang has found Wen Nuo's whereabouts?"

"Well, I didn't expect that kid to be so stubborn----" The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, "How about sending another brother over there?"

The woman shook her head: "No need. I came today because of another matter—"

"what?"

The question was barely out of the mouth, the middle-aged man only felt a stabbing pain in his waist, and immediately, a gust of cold air spread around that place.

The woman let go, and a white silk handkerchief wrapped around the handle of the dagger floated down: "The dragon scale you used on Kuiyin, today, I will return it to you for her."

The middle-aged man covered the wound, thick black blood slowly oozing from between his fingers.He seemed to want to say something, but he could only let out a silent cry, and finally, he slowly collapsed to the ground.

The woman let out a long sigh of relief, turned and walked out of the guard room.

At the corner, General Fang Kexuan of Shangzhu Kingdom stood impressively, with a calm expression and a dignified voice: "Miss Mingyan, I have been waiting for a long time."

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Mingyan raised her eyebrows lightly: "There is no need to make such a big move, General Li. Since Mingyan dared to break into the palace alone, she didn't plan to get out alive." She suddenly laughed softly, "Where is King Liang, he Why didn't you personally deal with me, the culprit?"

Can continue to take a step forward slowly: "My lord, he is in a place now, waiting for you to go."

He rushed to the place where he had appeared in the legend without sleep and restless wind and rain, but what was waiting to become deep was a piece of loess and a poem stick.

Wen Nuo's calligraphy is as beautiful as the man himself, but the flying style of the strokes is somewhat beyond the imagination of others.Perhaps, this means that there is also a willful side in his character, but he has never shown it in front of people.

"I still remember the youth wearing spring shirts,

And bridle away from the saddle and step on the flowers.

Yashan died nine times without regret,

The bones of Liuao in the far sea have been frosted. "

Li Dongxing, who was standing beside him, was a little worried when he saw King Liang's mud sculptures and wood sculptures remained unmoved for a long time, "Well, your majesty, well, before he died, he asked me to tell you that the fate between you two in this life is over. Don't be sad, and look forward to the next life."

"He told you that?" Cheng Shen raised his eyes to look at the little fisherman, his red eyes looked like a beast in trouble.

Dongxing flinched and didn't answer.

Seeing this scene, General Wu, who had been standing by the side in a daze with a haggard face, had no choice but to say: "You step back first, His Majesty King Liang is in a bad mood."

The little fisherman was granted amnesty, and disappeared like a loach.

Next, Wu Ming turned to persuade Liang Wang who was in a bad mood softly: "This paper is wet with water, but it cannot withstand your grip so hard."

If heaven obeys people's wishes, General Wu should be riddled with holes at this moment.However, looking at his face, there was always a calm and breezy look.

Finally, King Liang gave up his attempt to kill with his eyes, and stared sadly at the letter in his hand: "He said he has no regrets."

Wu Ming nodded: "I know. I knew a long time ago that he loves you far beyond our imagination." Shaoqing added, "Unfortunately, you failed this love."

King Liang's body trembled like a leaf in the wind, and his teeth were clenched so tightly that the gurgle sounded astonishingly loud, as if it was about to shatter.

Unexpectedly, Liang Wang, who has always been self-righteous, would have such a violent reaction to a sentence. Wu Ming regretted it, but the words had already been spoken, and anything else would only intensify the irritation.

The guard's announcement interrupted Wu Ming's hesitation: "Your Majesty, see you, General Fang."

Appreciate carefully, the estrangement of the peach branches has its own unique beauty, and the green and uneven leaves form a large flower shade, walking among them, the face is extraordinarily crystal clear.

Mingyan looked at the silent young general beside her, and finally asked, "Actually, you've been following me for a long time, right? Why did you wait until I killed Lin Changshi to show up?"

For a while, Kexu didn't make a sound, and didn't even turn his head.Just when Mingyan thought that his question would not be answered, he replied coldly: "Of course I want to see that guy get retribution sooner. Besides, being killed by his accomplice should make him more painful." .”

Carefully avoiding the tree roots protruding from the ground under her feet, Mingyan laughed dryly: "General Fang, your appearance and personality are really, very incompatible."

"Really?" Ke Xu showed a joyless smile, "Aren't you the same? Who would have thought that the so-called 'boss' who secretly planned to frame the courtiers was actually a delicate and weak woman?"

Ming Yan snorted, and was about to say something when a panting guard ran from outside the peach forest to report: "General Fang, the Holy Majesty has summoned you."

Ming Yan, who was completely fearless and had the words "don't care" written all over her body, finally couldn't help but change her expression when she saw the crowd in the hall: "So you have already captured everyone! Good trick, General Fang!"

"You should be the one with good means!" Cheng Shen slammed the table in anger, but forgot that it was just an ordinary farm table, not the rosewood carved desk in his palace.

There was a "click" sound, and the table split into two neatly from the middle!

Among the detainees, some were experienced in dealing with the enemy's harsh methods, some were trembling with fright, some were crying for their father and mother, and there were not a few of them begging for mercy.

All voices and movements are illusory to King Liang, in his eyes, only the instigator said: "I never thought that you, a little court lady, can collude with so many people to be your accomplices, you are really a good trick!"

The initial shock was over, and Ming Yan regained her composure: "My method is nothing clever, it's nothing more than coercion and lure. It's you, Your Majesty, who gave me a lot of candidates."

Wu Ming, who had been quietly listening in, couldn't help but ask, "How do you say that?"

Ming Yan glanced at him, and said with a half-smile: "The people who send me assistants include you, General Wu."