Chapter 145 Is there such a good thing? ?
Zhong Chengwang's scalp tightened, and he didn't even bother to put the kid down, he just ran forward for his life.
He couldn't help cursing in his heart. He had already covered the kid's entire face. He didn't know how this monster-like guy could recognize him the moment they passed by!
He was so nervous that he even walked at a speed never before achieved.
However, the man followed behind him with ease, not only did he not lose his breath, but he even chuckled in a friendly manner before he spoke: "Amitabha, this donor, I would like to give you a piece of advice: the sea of suffering is boundless, but you can always turn back and find the shore."
Zhong Chengwang took a deep breath and said with great strength: "Master, you admit your mistake--"
"Uncle Lechen!"
The two voices sounded almost at the same time. Zhong Chengwang's voice suddenly stopped and his steps were confused for a moment.
Jiang Yingcheng grabbed Zhong Chengwang's arm with both hands, and poked his head out from behind his big palm, his eyes sparkling: "You're back!"
Lechen, who had just returned to Beijing after finishing his personal business, was so touched by the cuteness of the little guy that he reached out to touch the chubby little face.
Zhong Chengwang suddenly jumped to the side and then ran towards the nearest alley like crazy.
The people that the little princess can call out by name can only have one kind of identity——
That's who came to arrest him!
The scene in front of me gradually became blurry, only the sound of the wind in my ears became clearer and clearer.
It was as if someone had suddenly opened up Zhong Chengwang's Ren and Du meridians, and his speed was even faster than before.
However, just after turning a corner, the figure of the man suddenly appeared in the middle of the alley like a ghost.
Le Chen had a gloomy expression, and said with a smile: "I forgot to introduce myself before. I am the poor monk Le Chen, and my secular name is——"
"Zhou Qichuan."
Zhong Chengwang: “…”
He closed his eyes tightly and gave up the struggle in an instant.
Zhou Qichuan is one of the few martial arts masters in Dayui.
He had previously dreamed of escaping from him...
Forget it, this is where my life ends.
He thought.
I can die on my own.
…
Inside Tianlu Pavilion, the best restaurant in the capital.
Lechen paid the rent for Room No. 1 for three days in one breath, refused the waiter's offer to lead the way, and walked up slowly and at his own pace.
After a crisp "creaky" sound, the scene inside the house came into view.
The round table in the room was piled with all kinds of pastries. Zhong Chengwang, who entered the room first, was holding a cup of fruit drink in his hand and kept passing it to the little girl's mouth, wanting her to have a taste.
Jiang Yingcheng turned his head, his voice full of stubbornness: "I won't!"
【Don't even think about bribing Cheng Cheng! 】
But her eyes were looking at the glass of fruit drink very honestly: [If Uncle Lechen feeds Chengcheng later, Cheng, Chengcheng, please give Uncle a favor! ]
Liaochen: “…”
He closed the door, slowly walked to the table and sat down, took the fruit drink from Zhong Chengwang's hand and passed it to the young man's mouth, without even looking up, he said: "You can even do such a thing as entering the palace to assassinate someone, are you afraid of taking on another crime?"
I just took the little princess out to play for three days, and she was scared like that.
Jiang Yingcheng felt that he had finally found an adult he could rely on, so he quickly moved towards Uncle Luchen, took a sip of the fruit drink, and said in a clear voice, "That's right!"
[Chengcheng just wants to stay outside for three days, what's the matter?!]
It's three days, not three months, nor three years, why is it not possible?
She had originally planned to go back to the palace directly so as not to worry her father, but the moment she saw Uncle Chen, she thought of Wu Leyong who appeared with her that day, and then she thought of Xie Jinrou who was about to escape from prison.
She was now in the mood for bribery and immediately set her sights on their distinguished foreign friend.
Anyway, the well-fed versions of Uncle Le Chen and Uncle Zhong are both here, so she is a safe bet now!
Zhong Chengwang secretly glared at the master who was talking without any hesitation, but he was angry but did not dare to say anything.
Seeing how nervous Emperor Mingze is, if it was just an assassination, the search for him might not be too intense, but if they also kidnapped this little girl...
Zhong Chengwang's vision went dark.
There is no way forward, so it is better to commit suicide and be reborn.
…
Tomorrow is the day Xie Jinrou plans to escape from prison. After eating and drinking, Jiang Yingcheng nestles on the only bed in the room, wrapped tightly in a small quilt.
"Uncles are going to sleep on the floor?" She felt that it would be very cold just thinking about it. "Can't the uncles get a guest room?"
Her purse always had a lot of golden beans in it as toys, enough for them to live a good life for three days!
Le Chen carefully wrapped the soup bowl with a handkerchief, handed it to the young girl, and patted her on the back.
He had of course known from the young lady's thoughts why she stayed outside the palace, and that was why he did not advocate sending her back.
This guest room was rented in his name alone. Even the kid had to be carried on Zhong Chengwang's back and climbed in through the window.
Emperor Mingze will certainly conduct a strict search throughout the city at the moment. Although they would not expect that an assassin would dare to live so carelessly in the best tavern in the city, they still need to be careful everywhere.
The crackling candlelight made his face look particularly soft. He slowed down his voice and said to the boy, "Go to sleep."
The young man fell into a deep sleep holding the warm woman in his arms.
…
The knock on the door happened at the same time as the gong at midnight.
Three times.
The sound was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for the two martial artists to hear, but not enough to wake up the little girl who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
The two people meditating on the ground opened their eyes at the same time. With the help of the bright moonlight, Le Chen successfully saw Zhong Chengwang's face, which had been completely drained of blood.
After letting out a long sigh, Liao Chen slowly stood up and opened the door.
Jiang Yanchuan, who was standing outside the door, was wearing a black uniform. With his face as dark as the bottom of a pot, he looked like he was about to disappear into the moonlight.
Le Chen leaned aside to lead Emperor Mingze into the house, but when he turned around, he saw that Zhong Chengwang, who was originally meditating, had kneeled on the ground with his limbs on the ground, just like when he first met Emperor Mingze.
Jiang Yanchuan didn't even glance at the other person and walked straight towards the bed.
The little girl was sleeping soundly and had no idea how many people were outside, looking for her for half a day.
He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the boy's straight nose, without turning his head, he said, "It's cold."
Le Chen took a moment to react before he realized that Emperor Mingze was talking about Mrs. Tang who was held in the arms of the young man. He hurriedly stepped forward to take it, then retreated with a tactful look.
Jiang Yanchuan turned around slowly and looked at Zhong Chengwang with a chilling look in his eyes.
"Zhong Chengwang," he said coldly, as if he didn't even have the patience to say one more word to this man, "I will appoint you as a sixth-rank imperial guard."
Since the young man is determined to follow this person to win back Wu Leyong, it would be better to let him understand the young man's thoughts better.
Zhong Chengwang, who had given up resistance and was ready to die because of the martial arts master's presence, looked up blankly: "???"
Is there such a good thing? ?