The sickness of quick transmigration makes it difficult for her to fly

Chapter 36
Kyoto, Fengcheng.

"Then Luo Jinrong really captured Huangfu Sheng?"

"Return to Your Highness, yes, not only was he arrested, but I heard that he was also tortured, presumably already..." The person who came back to report shook his head.

Huangfu Jia's hand holding the chess paused in the air, with deep emotions hidden in his eyes.

Right now he is reaping the benefits of the fisherman, but this result is not the best result in his mind.

He wished that Huangfu Sheng would succeed and Luo Jinrong would lose.

But after thinking about it, it's unlikely.

With only Huangfu Sheng's brain, he was able to defeat Luo Jinrong to be called a ghost.

Now his plan is only half completed, and the remaining half is still with Luo Jinrong.

Huangfu Jia's eyes fell on a corner of the chessboard far away, and he put the chess pieces in one position.

The chess game has changed again...
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Fengcheng General's Mansion.

Covered by rockery and gurgling water, Ma Hongying, the general of the town, stood there, his burly figure still showing his majesty.

"You mean, Luo Jinrong gave the Third Prince to..."

"Yes, he's done."

Ma Hongying showed a serious and dignified expression, and tapped the back of his hand with his fingers behind his back.

"General, Luo Jinrong has already found out about the third prince. Now that the third prince is defeated, our affairs may not last long..."

A stern look flashed across Ma Hongying's face, "I'll take care of it soon! It's a matter of my own affairs, and I have to cut the grass and root it out."

"You mean..." The man glanced at Ma Hongying's expression and immediately understood what he meant.

"You take someone to do this right away, there must be no mistakes."

"Yes!"
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After the matter of Huangfu Sheng was settled, Luo Jinrong and the others were free.

Since that battle, Luo Jinrong lost a lot of guards. They were killed or injured, and there were not many of them left.

Ling'an often sighed in front of Luo Jinrong about the relationship between these people and them, so that Luo Jinrong always remembered those old things.

Haihui, who was tied up, had a very hard mouth, and relying on his rough skin and thick flesh, he never showed any timidity towards Luo Jinrong's methods.

Later, Luo Jinrong stopped bothering him and told him directly that if he didn't utter a word, he would be killed directly.

It was such a simple sentence, after Haihui heard it, his heart pounded, and he kept thinking about things.

Luo Jinrong was not in a hurry either. After saying that, he was given a three-day deadline to consider, which was quite humane.

However, on the day Haihui was about to speak, a group of uninvited guests came to the dilapidated house.

On a dark and windy night, the sound of chaotic footsteps resounded in the quiet night.

The leader ran to the gate first to check the situation inside.

The accompanying people were all dressed in black, blending into the night.

After dinner, Luo Jinrong planned to go to the broken house with Ling'an to find Haihui and see if he let go.

Qi Ningning, who was in the corridor on the second floor, saw it and ran downstairs, asking Luo Jinrong where they were going.

Hearing that he was going to find Haihui, Qi Ningning also actively offered to bring her along.

Originally, Luo Jinrong didn't intend to take her there, he didn't want Qi Ningning to step into the messy environment of the dilapidated house.

But Qi Ningning rubbed him hard, Luo Jinrong had no choice but to agree, and when he walked out of the inn, his steps were still a little light.

This is what Qi Ningning thinks, since he wants to eliminate his blackening value, he must be treated better.

To help him eliminate all the hatred, the blackening value will drop.

Along the way, because of Qi Ningning's companion, their master and servant also had to slow down and walk with her in the brightly lit small market.

Luo Jinrong had an intuition that Haihui would bow his head to say something to him tonight, and because of this intuition, he was about to go to the broken house immediately.

The crescent moon was entwined and swallowed by the black mist in the sky until it disappeared, making the world even darker.

When they arrived, the dilapidated house located in a remote place locked the gate tightly, and the surrounding area was silent, not even the sound of insects.

The cold wind howled past, Qi Ningning wrapped her little cloak tightly, curled up her neck and walked in closely beside Luo Jinrong.

After entering the courtyard gate, Luo Jinrong walked around in a circle, his face covered with a layer of frost.

Ling'an had the key to lock the door of the courtyard room, so he ran to open the door first.

Huangfu Sheng was locked up with Jia Rong'er, while Hai Hui was locked up opposite them, separated by some distance.

After opening the doors respectively, the door of the room that had been in disrepair creaked and was pushed open by Ling'an, and the terrifying atmosphere of the sound of pushing the door reached the extreme.

Qi Ningning clenched his hands into fists, trying to relieve the fear in his heart.

Outside the room was an open space surrounded by four sides, full of weeds and piled up messy things.

"Uh-"

There was a painful cry from inside the house, like the kind of voice that was stuck in the throat but couldn't make a complete syllable.

Qi Ningning suddenly felt bad, worried that something happened to Huangfu Sheng and the others, so she immediately ran into the house to check.

After entering, she had a face-to-face meeting with a masked man holding a knife.

Seeing that the knife was actually placed on Huangfu Sheng's neck, Jia Rong'er who was at the side was almost terrified, crying and begging the masked man to let Huangfu Sheng go.

The blade had already grazed the flesh, leaving a bloodstain, and Huangfu Sheng, who had been suffering from pain due to the properties of the medicine in the middle of the night, was powerless to fight back at this moment.

Pain, despair, and expected certainty flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, he couldn't believe the situation in front of him.

In the end, Huangfu Sheng resigned to his fate, he understood, he only let out a sneer, and immediately saw through some things in his heart.

"Put down the knife!!!" Qi Ningning pointed at the man and shouted.

Luo Jinrong came in later, and the frost on his face was a little thicker.

He threw a dart out of his sleeve, and it precisely pierced the man's arm holding the knife.

The man let go of the knife in his hand under the pain, and Huangfu Sheng also lost control, and fell limply on the straw-spread ground.

Seeing that the matter was exposed, before Luo Jinrong came to him, he swallowed the medicine and killed himself on the spot.

Luo Jinrong quickly probed his breath with his fingers, but it was still a step too late.

There was also some movement in Ling'an on the other side. Qi Ningning went over to look, and there was also a man in black with his face covered lying on the ground.

After removing the black cloth covering the faces of the two men, there were two unfamiliar faces.

They came to kill people in the middle of the night, what was their intention, the truth was ready to come out.

Floating between pain and reality, the string in Huangfu Sheng's brain was broken long ago. He was like a puppet whose soul had been taken out, lifeless.

Luo Jinrong walked over to him slowly, his footsteps on the straw made a rustling sound.

Huangfu Sheng looked at him stiffly and slowly with numb eyes, opened and closed his dry and cracked lips, and spit out hoarse and intermittent words.

"I, I want to tell...you, something..."

Luo Jinrong turned his head slightly, as if listening carefully.

(End of this chapter)