C662 662 Search Assassins

This grandson's skin is so thick!

Zheng Qing Feng cursed in his heart. He was in a hurry to search for the assassin, so he did not have the mood to talk nonsense with him. Last night's incident was definitely related to this grandson Wei.

Last night, with such a large group of assassins coming in from the heavily guarded Spring Hunt, it was impossible to get them to come in without the help of a spy.

This Wei Shao most likely wanted to borrow the Shen Ji Hall's hands to get rid of the Kaiser. His intentions were too much, let's see how he will deal with this grandson when he finds the assassin.

Humph!

Zheng Qing Feng looked at him, gave a cold snort, and left with the guards.

"Dad, dad!"

Zheng Qing Feng had only taken a few steps out when Meng Hui's anxious voice sounded from behind him.

Turning his head, she saw Meng Hui rushing towards him in a hurry, "Father, I'll go with you."

"What are you going to do? Don't mess around, hurry up and go back. "

Zheng Qing Feng did not hesitate, and rejected immediately.

"Father, I want to go with you to find an assassin. When I find the assassin, see if I beat him to death or not, Father, you don't know that Rong Er has been crying all night because of the Emperor. I must help her find an assassin."

"Stop messing around. Father and Commander Tong have already sent people. Just wait here obediently. The assassins are vicious. If you run into them, then you can go back."

"Father …"

"Go back!"

Zheng Qing Feng bellowed, and immediately left with the guards.

After Zheng Qing Feng left, Meng Hui saw that he could no longer see her, and followed him out.

She followed Zheng Qing Feng's group and walked in the opposite direction. Last night, it had snowed all night, and the footprints on the ground were already covered.

Meng Hui headed towards a more secluded place. Suddenly, she saw footprints half covered by snow on the side of a tree in front of him.

If this footprint was left last night, then it must have been covered by snow and shouldn't have left such a small footprint.

The snow had stopped a quarter of an hour ago, and the footprints were probably left a quarter of an hour ago. Then, most of the footprints were still covered in snow, and before the snow could stop, there was no time to cover them.

Thinking like this, Meng Hui followed that half footprint and walked forward along the mountain path. Sure enough, she found another half footprint beside a tree in front of him, beside the footprint, there was an extremely small drop of blood.

She continued forward, squatting down to look at the blood, which, judging by the color of the blood, must have been left this morning.

"Alright, that grandson must be nearby."

Her hand lay lightly on her left sleeve, where a small dagger rested.

Soon enough, she saw a pair of legs wearing black pants and a pool of blood on the side of the dried grass.

Meng Hui took out the dagger from her sleeve, and approached it step by step. The person seemed to have felt Meng Hui approaching him, and her eyes suddenly opened, her entire bloodshot pupils releasing a threatening killing intent.

Just as Meng Hui approached him, he suddenly flipped over and tried to grab Meng Hui, but because she was heavily injured, her movements became much slower, and Meng Hui dodged her move.

The wound had split open from the huge movement just now, and bright red blood dripped down his arm into the snow.

The moment Meng Hui saw his eyes, a look of shock flashed past her eyes. She looked at that person in disbelief, her mouth wide open, unable to speak.

Little White?

How could it be Whitey?

Meng Hui's mind was blank, when she found out that the person in front of her was actually Mo Rong Tian, she was at a loss as to what to do.

He was the assassin that killed the Kaiser, a rebel of the Shen Ji Hall. Now that Mo Rong Tian was heavily injured, it was her best chance to capture him. But right now, looking at him, she couldn't do anything.

"The assassin is over there. Quickly chase him!"

immediately rushed forward and dodged to the side instinctively. However, because of an entire night of blood loss, his entire body was extremely weak, and he fell onto the ground right now.

"Enough, you don't have to go so far. I know it's you, Little White!"

Meng Hui lowered her voice and looked at him with a complicated expression.

Mo Rong Tian's back stiffened for a moment, and raised his head to look at Meng Hui's eyes which were so dark you couldn't even see the bottom of her eyes. Soon after, he laughed bitterly and took off the mask cloth s on his face, revealing a bloodless face.

"Catch me and bring me back. I won't be able to escape anyways."

He looked at Meng Hui, her eyes obscure and dark, yet revealing a sense of relief that she had seen through life and death.

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer. Meng Hui stepped forward, supported Mo Rong Tian, and hid into one of the haysheds that was covered with snow, which could only hold one person. Because it was covered by snow, the hayloft was very difficult to be discovered.

"Be quiet, I'll think of a way to lure them away."

She looked at Mo Rong Tian, and Mo Rong Tian looked at her as well.

Meng Hui's eyes unnaturally avoided Meng Hui's, and said: "I'm not doing this for you, I'm doing it for Rong Er."

Mo Rong Tian was startled, he did not have time to explain in detail, Tong Shao's men were approaching closer and closer.

Meng Hui stood up, and used his body to block the grass shed Mo Rong Tian was in, and when she lowered her head, she realized that his body was covered in Mo Rong Tian's blood.

She picked up the dagger in her hand and shot it directly at the wild rabbit. Without any time to hesitate, she stepped forward, grabbed the bloody wild rabbit, and let the rabbit's blood drip onto her body.

It just so happened that at this time, Tong Shao came over with his men. Seeing Meng Hui here, he was startled for a moment, "Miss Meng, why are you here?"

Meng Hui looked around nervously and said: "Commander Tong, I sneaked out. You must not tell my dad, that's right, that's right, I just found a footprint there, and coincidentally saw a black shadow heading that way. I suspect it's an assassin, you guys should chase after him quickly."

Tong Shao stared at the wild rabbit in Meng Hui's hand, feeling a little guilty. He explained with a dry laugh: "I'm afraid that my father will scold me when he finds out that I have sneaked out. I'll beat a wild rabbit and go back to satisfy his craving."

Tong Shao didn't suspect Meng Hui at all. Because he was anxious to catch the assassin, he left behind a few words, "This place is dangerous, and we haven't caught the assassin yet. Miss Meng should return quickly."

Meng Hui heaved a sigh of relief and pulled the wild rabbit into her hands. Looking at Mo Rong Tian, who was about to faint at any moment, she asked, "Are you still able to hold on?"

Mo Rong Tian did not speak, and only smiled faintly.

Meng Hui frowned, she looked at the forest covered in snow and said: "The emperor is heavily injured, I'm afraid that I will have to stay in the palace for the next few days, I will go back first, and find a chance to get some medicine for you. Whether or not you can escape will depend on yourself."