【Execution】Order of Folding Flowers

Chapter 16】

Jinghong glanced at it suddenly, it was the rustling of the shadows, digging out all the memories that had been silent in the deepest part of time, even if it was dripping with blood.

Just like the hand that was handed over back then, and the whisper in the ear.

The daylight is not seen in the sky prison all day long, and the atmosphere of decay and corruption is permeating everywhere.Murong Li sat leaning against the wall, thinking about something.

Suddenly a voice sounded: "Mr. Murong. Are you next door?" It was Yu Xiao.

Murongli came back to his senses and asked him: "Your Highness hates me?"

There was silence for a long while, and suddenly said: "No... I just hate myself for being incapable. I live in the hands of Brother Wang. Sooner or later, the world will be in chaos..." As he spoke, his voice gradually weakened.

Murong Li chuckled, feeling that it was hard for him to think so.

Nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world, birth, old age, sickness and death, parting from love, resentment and resentment, not getting what you want...

If you can't ask for it, you will end up in vain.Why bother the world?

Murongli raised his head, looked at the few gleams of light, and said softly: "Soon, it will be different."

Zhiminghui led the Tianquan iron cavalry and broke open the gate of the city.

"Speaking of which, it seems that I got Mr. Murong into trouble." Yu Xiao also moved to the wall and sat down. After thinking about it carefully, the matter actually started with his unintentional words back then.

Murongli didn't answer, and thought for a moment, finally remembered what Zhiming said back then, so he laughed softly.After all, it's him, even acting like that, if half of it is true, that's fine.

Murong Li closed his eyes and thought: It doesn't matter, Your Highness.

Go through the ups and downs of the world, and it will be good not to meet you again in the next life.

Outside the city gate, there were corpses strewn all over the ground, weeping and wailing bitterly. Zhiming stepped forward in a pool of blood, followed by tens of thousands of Tianquan Black Banner Army who had won the battle.

A blood-stained flower branch fell down at the foot, and was blown by the wind, and finally couldn't catch the sticky blood bead, it fell down with a ticking sound, and shattered into a dazzling thick-colored flower.

"Nakagaki has a saying - the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind." Looking down at Yuxuan who was kneeling and prostrating him, Zhiming sneered.

"I never imagined that I would lose all my life at the hands of a yellow-mouthed kid like you." Yuxie yelled, "Despicable!"

"This king is also a king now. You won't even be able to calculate people's hearts, so how can you talk about calculating the world." Zhi Ming leaned over to look at him, "Your brother is powerless even if he wants to save your life... ..." After finishing speaking, Zhi Ming glanced at him.

Yuxuan smiled and said: "Hahahaha... so what if you win against me, you can only go back with Murong Li's body."

Zhi Ming's expression was gloomy and terrifying: "You're courting death!"

Murongli was found half an hour later.After Zhiming attacked the city, Yuxuan issued a death order to beat Murongli to death.He was still alive, and when the soldiers found him, the jailer was about to beat him up. Murongli's left hand was broken and tied to the ground, and his clothes were also torn in disgrace.

"..." Zhiming approached softly step by step, and the atmosphere around him penetrated like the Temple of Senluo.

"I... come to pick you up."

No one answered him.

He took off his coat and picked him up, Zhi Ming frowned to see him shrinking in his arms.Xu Shi was in severe pain, and began to fall into a coma, muttering to himself all the time, but he couldn't hear clearly when he got close.

"What are you going to do to him?!" Yu Xiao shouted, blocking his way.

"Throw him out."

Zhi Ming didn't even look at him, and walked away with Murong Li in his arms, "Except for Yu Xiao, all the royal families of Qisu will be reduced to criminal slaves and handed over to Deputy Prime Minister Gongsun."

In the official history of Juntian 320, the first battle of Tianquan Xunsu ended, and the new king of Tianquan moved Xunsu 35 cities into Tianquan's territory, and abandoned the Xunsu king city. Since then, Tianquan has become the most powerful country in Zhongyuan.

"Is this the official you nominated?"

Zhi Ming mopped his chin and looked at Zhong Kunyi who was kneeling on the ground. He was handsome and imposing, but for some reason, Zhi Ming felt somewhat disgusted for no reason.

"Yes." After Zhiming ascended the throne, Gongsun Qian had been promoted to deputy prime minister, "This son is extremely talented, both civil and military. He will definitely be used by the king in the future."

Zhong Kunyi...

Zhi Ming glanced at it, and said indifferently: "Then let him be a scholar-bureaucrat first, and manage the Management Academy."

Under the case, Zhong Kunyi sighed secretly, thinking: This new master is indeed as the rumors say, with an uncertain temperament...

Stepping out of the main hall, Zhi Ming drove away all the servants, took an oiled paper umbrella and headed towards Xutai.After assuming the throne, he was supposed to move into the new king's bedroom, but it was delayed for a long time due to various incidents—so much so that now, he is still resting in Xiangxu Terrace.

The genius doctor Xiao Ran had found hadn't arrived at Xunsu, but Zhi Ming ordered him to directly invite Tianquan.After taking the pulse, he cursed at everyone.

"Next time, just prepare for the funeral!" The old man threw away the prescription and left with a wave of his sleeves.

"..."

Zhi Ming sat on the edge of the bed angrily and watched.

The person on the couch who was only breathing weakly was Murongli.His pale face was like frost and snow, and even his face and hands were as dry as sticks, like a human skin puppet without flesh and blood.

"This king doesn't have to force you to death..."

"Some things are my king's fault." Zhi Ming spoke intermittently, some did not, and he said something as soon as he thought of it, but the people on the couch were still silent.

"If you were born differently from Ali, I probably wouldn't hate you so much..."

Zhi Ming babbled a lot, as if talking to himself.Suddenly remembered something, grabbed Murongli's palm, and said:

"Ben Wang deliberately teased you back then, wasn't he a jerk?"

If you knew, you would probably think that this king is an asshole.

The king also thinks...

Murongli's palm was very cold, the faint temperature was protected by Zhiming, and it came and went.It was like a candle that was about to be extinguished. At this time, the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, and even the last bit of temperature could not be burned.

After a long time, Zhi Ming finally seemed to have made up his mind, he held Murongli's hand tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "I know I was wrong..."

Murongli, wake up quickly.