Hearing this, Fusu's pupils shrank and he refused repeatedly: "No, I don't think so."
"Then what do you mean?" Although Li Rongrong's tone was full of questioning, looking at her expression, she had a smile that showed that her little trick was about to succeed.
"Don't you like me? And you gave me a token of love?"
Hearing this, Fusu was completely panicked. He quickly explained incoherently: "Rongrong, I like you. I don't want to see you get married. I know you are an immortal and a person from the future, but I just can't help but be moved..."
Li Rongrong no longer wanted to continue to be ambiguous with Fusu every day. She did this just to take the opportunity to break the window paper between them.
I immediately followed up the conversation and said, "Since you like me, and you don't have a partner, and I don't have a partner either, then let's have an online romance."
"Online romance?" It was the first time Fusu heard this term, and he was a little confused. His eyebrows slightly raised, and his eyes revealed a hint of confusion and curiosity.
He couldn't help but ask, "What does this mean?"
The other party smiled and explained: "Online dating is dating through the Internet. We can communicate through text, voice, video and other methods. Although we are not in the same place, we can still feel each other's presence and care."
"But we don't have the Internet, it's the same with this mirror."
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After listening to her, Fusu nodded. Although she said some words that he didn't understand, he understood the general meaning.
Li Rongrong was still thinking about how to explain it to him when she heard Fusu make the final decision, "Well, let's have an online romance."
"By the way, did you call my name just now?" When talking about this, she suddenly remembered the doubt that flashed through her mind just now.
"Yes, I saw it in the photo." Fusu smiled, with a hint of grievance in his tone, "Does the Immortal not allow me to call you like that?"
As he spoke, he asked tentatively: "Rongrong?"
Li Rongrong was immediately bewitched by him. How could she say no? She responded with a red face and hesitantly.
I just heard Fusu chuckle over there, and he seemed to be in a very happy mood.
As the two were having a heart-warming conversation, there was dead silence in a dark and damp cell.
The air around was filled with the smell of mold and decay. The dim candlelight flickered, barely illuminating the small space.
Zhang Liang fell to the ground. The cold stone floor penetrated through his thin clothes, and the biting chill went straight to his heart.
He sat up slowly, leaning his back against the cold wall, his eyes closed.
It's already the fifteenth day since I was detained here.
I don’t know what the tyrannical Qin was planning, he hasn’t executed him yet.
Thinking of the news that had been coming into his mind these days, he couldn't help but sneer.
The so-called blessing from the immortals is nothing but a trick of the tyrannical Qin Dynasty.
If he could escape, he would definitely expose the tyrannical Qin's conspiracy.
Zhang Liang thought about it and looked around. Unfortunately, there was nothing else in the cell except a tattered wooden bed and a broken bowl for food.
These days, he had explored all possible places to escape during the guard changes, and now the only wall he hadn't searched was the one in front of him.
His eyes wandered over the wall, trying to find a crack or a mechanism.
Zhang Liang stretched out his hand and gently touched the wall, feeling the texture and temperature of each brick.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and every second was filled with endless torment and anticipation.
Finally, in an inconspicuous corner.
Zhang Liang found a brick that seemed different from the surrounding bricks. It was slightly raised and had slight wear marks on the edges.
An idea came to his mind, and he pushed the stone brick hard. Sure enough, the stone brick moved slowly, revealing a hidden hole.
Zhang Liang's heartbeat quickened, he knew that this might be his only chance to escape. He quickly looked around, and after confirming that no one was watching, he carefully entered the hole.
The cave was narrow and winding, and Zhang Liang could only move forward relying on his senses and intuition. His heart was filled with tension and anticipation, and every step was extremely difficult.
After an unknown amount of time, when Zhang Liang finally climbed out from the other end of the cave, he found himself behind a water tank.
Move the water tank away, crawl out from it, and you will see a courtyard.
The night sky was clear and the stars were shining. He took a deep breath of the free air, and an indescribable excitement and joy surged in his heart.
He had heard from others that there was a secret passage in the cell, but it had never been used because the guards were much stricter when Qin Shihuang was in power.
Even if he ran away, he could be easily caught.
Now that Qin Shihuang had left Shangjun, the ordinary prison could no longer hold him.
However, this joy did not last long. Zhang Liang was about to leave the courtyard under the moonlight, but as soon as he turned the corner, he saw a boy of about seven or eight years old holding a scroll and reading as he walked.
There were guards passing by the gate of the courtyard constantly. He was still wearing prison clothes. If he was seen by the boy, the guards would chase him immediately.
His thoughts surged in an instant, and Zhang Liang did not walk towards the gate, but immediately approached the courtyard behind.
When I turned a corner, I suddenly heard footsteps.
Zhang Liang quickly hid in the corner.
The man holding a lantern walked to the door of the house on the other side of the corridor and knocked gently a few times.
"Young master, the assassin Zhang Liang who attempted assassination before has escaped from prison. The general asks you to be careful and alert." The message came from a soldier who had just rushed over from the prison.
As soon as Zhang Liang disappeared in the prison, he was discovered by the criminals imprisoned next door.
I don’t know what the criminal was thinking, but he just shouted loudly for the jailer, which led to the jailer coming so quickly.
Inside the house, Fusu heard the soldier's message and responded, "I know, please pay attention to the search."
Li Rongrong naturally heard the conversation between the two, "The last assassin who assassinated Qin Shi Huang was Zhang Liang?"
"Does the immortal know him?" Fusu asked, with a hint of almost invisible danger in his words.
He had heard about this assassin some time ago.
Logically speaking, this was Zhang Liang's second assassination attempt, so his father would definitely have killed him.
Who would have thought that when my father led his men away from the border, he only left one sentence, "Zhang Liang is a man of great talent. If you cannot use him, you must kill him."
Li Rongrong thought about the historical records and replied, "Well, Zhang Liang's talent is worthy of the title of sage of strategy. It would be the best if we could subdue Zhang Liang, but it would definitely take some effort."
"The Saint of Strategy..."
Although Prince Fusu did not know what talents Zhang Liang had, he knew that he was no ordinary person to receive such an evaluation.
Just as the two were talking, the soldier who had just knocked on the door shouted that he had found the assassin, and there was chaos outside for a while.
Prince Fusu was naturally of no use in catching the assassin, so he just took the sword and put it beside him, with no intention of going out.
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