Chapter 1219

the second day.

The third palace.

The heavy snow has stopped, and there is a little warm sun. The sun shines, and the snow is silvery white, which makes people's eyes shake slightly.

This early morning, a bodyguard hurried into the poison and went straight to the main hall.

NATO is sitting inside now.

He stood up and sat like this all night!

When the bodyguard came in, he was a little timid. He came in and knelt on one knee. He reported: "Lord, my subordinates are incompetent. They still let the assassin run away."

Run away!

Hearing these two words, the Tuo's face changed greatly. He was angry and said, "waste! All waste."

The bodyguard said, "please forgive me!"

"In a short period of time, the family has entered two assassins and let them escape each time. How do you do it?"

The bodyguard shivered. "My subordinates are incompetent, but the assassin's martial arts are too high. He disappeared after escaping from the house. My subordinates really don't know where to catch up and worry about attracting people from the second Lord, so... I can only come back and report to the Lord first."

Just finished——

After hearing this, natuo immediately grabbed the teacup at hand and threw it at the bodyguard.

The teacup hit the bodyguard and fell to the ground again.

"Bang!"

Suddenly fell to pieces.

The guard didn't dare to move. He leaned lower on the ground and said, "please forgive me, my subordinates... My subordinates really have no choice. The assassins disappeared after running out. They searched all night and found nothing. My subordinates really tried their best. Please forgive me."

"Forgive me? You have to forgive me for your incompetence. Believe it or not, I can kill your head now!"

"Lord, forgive me."

The Tuo was so angry that his eyes seemed to pop out.

If the palace can't find an assassin, it's like slapping yourself.

And you can't shout pain.

If this is known by that delay, I'm afraid I'll give him another way.

At the thought of this, he was cold all over and his teeth were itchy!

At this moment, he really wanted to tear the assassins alive with his bare hands, but he couldn't find them, so that the fire could only be kept in his chest.

He clenched his fist and shouted, "get out! Get out of the king."

In this situation, no one wants to stay here.

Everyone stepped back as soon as they heard it.

I'm afraid the fire will really burn.

It may burn without ash.

NATO was alone in the hall and began to fall.

The tables and chairs were smashed by him.

The porcelain was smashed to pieces.

It's like setting off firecrackers.

People outside dare not approach.

No one dares to go in.

At this time, no matter how brave people are, they dare not pluck the tiger's head.

That Tuo stands in the center of the hall in anger, with anger in his eyes.

……

And the other side.

After a thrilling battle last night, Jingrong and others took a night off and recovered.

Early in the morning, Li Chengcheng sent someone to inform Ji Yunshu that after a whole day's search, the city department finally found several places similar to the door nails.

Let Ji Yunshu hurry!

Langbo was injured, so Jingrong and Ji Yunshu didn't inform him, while Baiyin stayed in the house because she had to wait for the lianque to take the sword.

At this meeting, when they walk on their front feet, Lang Po wakes up.

He noticed all night. He was much more energetic and the wound on his arm was much better.

As soon as he got up, Song Zhi prepared a meal for him.

"Mr. Lang, you're awake. I've made you something light. You can eat some. Don't despise my bad cooking."

Lang Bo asked, "young master song, thank you. In fact, I can do it myself."

"You are injured. How can you do it? And I have nothing to do in the morning."

Lang Bo is really sorry.

Looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table.

Egg soup, pea tips, tofu, lettuce.

They all sell well.

Lang Po just sat down and suddenly thought of something and asked, "by the way, where's my childe?"

Song Zhi said, "just now someone came from the city Department, and childe Jing and miss Ji passed by."

"Why don't you tell me? I'll go too!" He got up to go out.

But Song Zhi held him. "Childe Jing told you to stay here and recover. You'd better not go and eat well first."

Lang po said, "I'm fine with this injury."

"You shed so much blood last night. How could you be all right? You'd better listen to childe Jing and have a good rest first. Childe Jing specifically told me. Don't embarrass me."

"You're embarrassing me."

"I just listened to childe Jing. He told me and I promised. Therefore, if you really pass now, I'll be embarrassed."

“……”

After dissuasion, Lang Po reluctantly agreed to stay.

He 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.

"Son song, did you do this?"

"Yes."

"I didn't expect you scholars to cook so well."

"As the saying goes, there is a golden house in the book and Yan Ruyu in the book. I also read some cooking books, so I cook."

"That's great." Lang Po praised as he stuffed food into his mouth. "If I have a chance in the future, I'll get some books to read."

Song Zhi smiled but didn't speak. He felt sore all over, so he shook his fist and gently beat his thigh and neck.

Seen by Lang Bo.

Asked, "son song, are you okay?"

"Nothing."

"Then how do you pat yourself on the thigh?"

"I... may have fallen down accidentally."

"Fall?" Lang Bo was skeptical.

Song Zhi nodded, "well, I fell down."

"Why did you fall on your leg? You also fell on your neck? Your injury is not small. Why don't you go to see a doctor quickly."

"No, no, actually it's OK." He smiled and looked indifferent.

Lang Po didn't ask any more questions.

He drank the egg soup in his arms.

Song Zhi also continued to beat his thighs and rub his neck.

Last night, I was hurt by Langbo!

And that guy likes to whet his teeth at night and even talk in his sleep.

That night, Song Zhi was going crazy.

But because the guy was a wounded man, he was embarrassed to push him away and disturb his sleep.

So all night, he lay motionless in bed and let the man oppress himself at will.

At the moment, I don't know how happy that guy is eating now.

Eat clean with a bowl of egg soup.

And a sense of desire and dissatisfaction.

Soon, he finished the other three dishes.

Song Zhi had also made some for himself, but unexpectedly, he ate them all. He could only sit on one side and swallow his saliva and sit silently.

Don't say a word