Marry a queen
Chapter 889 : Hate!That 1 night of madness 6
At this time, suddenly a carrier pigeon flew in.
Falling to the side, Xiao Zhongshang grabbed and took down the wax-sealed letter paper tied to the pigeon.
He didn't open it, but handed it directly to his father.
The old man took it, put it lightly on the desk, took out two bamboo sticks, and slowly picked them apart.
He didn't touch the paper inside until he opened the letterhead. [
Xiao Zhongzhi knew that the wax was not poisonous, but the piece of paper was smeared with poison.
Anyone who doesn't know about it will surely die if there is no antidote.
The old man frowned after reading the contents of the letter. "Zhongzhi, Sima Luo didn't die. He appeared in Nanman half a month ago. The time is also very consistent. At that time, he was also in the morgue. Since he didn't die, Murong Jing should still be alive. It's just that Murong Jing Why didn't you show up? Did you get hurt?"
He expressed his doubts.
Xiao Zhongzhi was already calm.
He was just doing these things according to his father's will, or in other words, he had completely blocked his personal will to act. "Father, maybe Murong Jing is dead, and died somewhere else, we just don't know."
"Well, it's not impossible."
"Didn't you say just now that you don't have to worry about this anymore? Wouldn't it be better for Sima Luo to go back to Nanman. At this time, he is busy finding out the mastermind behind killing himself, and he will definitely not care about Bei Wan for a while."
"Yes." The old man nodded.
Suddenly, my heart was depressed for a while, and I couldn't help coughing.
Coughing makes my heart ache, coughing makes my heart ache.
I couldn't breathe anymore, coughed heavily, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Zhongzhi was startled, and hurried forward, "Father, don't come out if you're not feeling well."
"Ha, it's okay. It's much more comfortable to cough up."
"It's getting late, you should rest too." Xiao Zhongzhi didn't say much, and helped him into the inner hall to rest.
The old man is in good spirits, even though he is coughing up blood, he seems to be in a good mood, "In a few days, let the relatives get together, have a meal together, and chat. I want to see them..."
"Yes. The child will follow your orders."
"Well, I've lived a long time and I'm tired..."
Falling to the side, Xiao Zhongshang grabbed and took down the wax-sealed letter paper tied to the pigeon.
He didn't open it, but handed it directly to his father.
The old man took it, put it lightly on the desk, took out two bamboo sticks, and slowly picked them apart.
He didn't touch the paper inside until he opened the letterhead. [
Xiao Zhongzhi knew that the wax was not poisonous, but the piece of paper was smeared with poison.
Anyone who doesn't know about it will surely die if there is no antidote.
The old man frowned after reading the contents of the letter. "Zhongzhi, Sima Luo didn't die. He appeared in Nanman half a month ago. The time is also very consistent. At that time, he was also in the morgue. Since he didn't die, Murong Jing should still be alive. It's just that Murong Jing Why didn't you show up? Did you get hurt?"
He expressed his doubts.
Xiao Zhongzhi was already calm.
He was just doing these things according to his father's will, or in other words, he had completely blocked his personal will to act. "Father, maybe Murong Jing is dead, and died somewhere else, we just don't know."
"Well, it's not impossible."
"Didn't you say just now that you don't have to worry about this anymore? Wouldn't it be better for Sima Luo to go back to Nanman. At this time, he is busy finding out the mastermind behind killing himself, and he will definitely not care about Bei Wan for a while."
"Yes." The old man nodded.
Suddenly, my heart was depressed for a while, and I couldn't help coughing.
Coughing makes my heart ache, coughing makes my heart ache.
I couldn't breathe anymore, coughed heavily, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Zhongzhi was startled, and hurried forward, "Father, don't come out if you're not feeling well."
"Ha, it's okay. It's much more comfortable to cough up."
"It's getting late, you should rest too." Xiao Zhongzhi didn't say much, and helped him into the inner hall to rest.
The old man is in good spirits, even though he is coughing up blood, he seems to be in a good mood, "In a few days, let the relatives get together, have a meal together, and chat. I want to see them..."
"Yes. The child will follow your orders."
"Well, I've lived a long time and I'm tired..."
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