Marriage as Queen: Work with Son

Chapter 121
Li Moxing's eyes froze, and he chased after Li Wang without saying a word.

King Li closed the book, quietly watching the flickering candle in front of him.

About a quarter of an hour later, Li Moxing walked in from the outside with a gloomy complexion, and stood back beside King Li silently.

King Li stared blankly at the candle in front of him. After a long time, he asked softly, "Where did you go?"

Li Moxing bowed to King Li and saluted: "Go back to your lord, that man has gone to His Majesty's courtyard."

King Li hummed lightly: "He didn't notice you, did he?"

Li Moxing thought about it seriously: "No."

He followed him very secretly, otherwise the other party probably wouldn't have gone straight back to His Majesty's courtyard.

King Li said "um" again, and then he didn't speak again.

The room fell into silence, except for the occasional crackling of candles.

After a long time, Han Xing, dressed in black, came to the small river in the suburbs.

At this time, the flower hunter was sitting leisurely by the river watching the moon.

He took off his shoes and socks, and soaked his feet leisurely in the cool river water.

There are several wine jars lying around.

Seeing Han Xing coming back, the flower hunter didn't speak, but threw a wine jar over.

After hiding in hiding all night, Han Xing was already extremely tired, and after taking the wine jar, he drank it straight away.

A jar of wine soon bottomed out.

Letting out a long breath, Han Xing said cautiously: "Master, subordinate"

Before Han Xing could finish speaking, he heard Tan Hua's cold reprimand: "Shut up." He wanted to watch the moon with peace of mind.

Han Xing was slightly taken aback, and said subconsciously: "Don't you ask how your subordinates are doing?"

The flower hunter didn't look back, but lazily leaned back: "You came back alive."

Sometimes, being alive can already explain a lot of problems.

What's more, there was no other movement at the station, which showed that Han Xing had completed the task perfectly.

Han Xing lowered his head: I have to say, what the master said really makes sense.

He grabbed a jar of wine again, raised his head and took a few sips.

The liquor flowed down the cheeks and flowed into the placket.

Under the moonlight, Tanhuaren's handsome face, which is not like ordinary people, turned out to be a little more coquettish.

Putting the wine jar by his side, the flower hunter directly pointed out Han Xing's entangled thoughts: "Do you want to ask why I let you do these meaningless things?"

Han Xing knelt down on one knee: "This subordinate dare not speculate on the master's mind."

But the flower hunter chuckled: "Rong Ling and Rong Li already had a heart-to-heart relationship, I just added fire between them to help them see clearly that they are no longer the inseparable brothers they were back then. .”

The current flower hunters seem to be very eager to talk.

Looking at his master's back that seemed to be filled with malice, Han Xing asked softly: "But why don't we just get rid of them directly."

One of these two is the emperor of South Vietnam, and the other is the God of War of South Vietnam.

No matter which one succeeds, there will be chaos in South Vietnam.

Along the way, they have countless opportunities to attack the two of them.

Why didn't the master take action directly, but instead made such a detour.

The corner of Tanhua's mouth was slightly raised, and he smiled evilly at the moon: "Because I don't want South Vietnam to be chaotic, I hope that the singing and dancing here will be peaceful, and everyone will be safe and peaceful. So, can you shut up now?"

Hearing the master's impatience, Han Xing immediately shut up.

The flower hunter grabbed a wine jar again and sent it to Han Xing.

In the moonlit night, the master and the servant knelt and sat by the river, watching the full moon in the sky quietly, enjoying the tranquility at this time.

A trace of nostalgia flashed in the eyes of the flower hunter: it's so fast, ten years have passed in a flash.

(End of this chapter)