Chapter 223

besides?

Ming Jian didn't know what he wanted to ask, so he said carefully, "That sick kid seems to be sick too."

As he spoke, he seemed to understand something, his eyes lit up, and he said murderously: "My Lord, do you mean to take his life while he is sick?"

Ming Jian thought he had figured out his master's intentions, but Lu Ziyan was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "Don't touch him."

He threw back the quilt, got out of bed, and walked out of the room step by step.

It is a cloudy day today, and in the windy and dusty northern land, it seems even more gloomy and solemn.

Although he was only in his twenties, he was still a vigorous and powerful young man who had practiced martial arts since childhood. However, at the moment, Lu Ziyan's hair was gray, and there was a layer of short and thick stubble on his face. He looked decadent, as if he would fall down at the slightest breeze. However, the murderous intent in his eyes was as real as a substance, which made people afraid.

He looked straight in the direction of the capital for a long while, then said calmly, "Notify them to return to the capital in three days."

It would be easy to die, but he had to get back what he owed her in full.

There are too many people who deserve to die, so he has to kill them quickly this time. He can't just endure it for five years like in his previous life.

"Then..." Ming Jian hesitated and said, "Then over at Dayang Lake..."

"Keep fishing," Lu Ziyan closed his eyes, "Send someone to keep an eye on that sickly guy's every move."

After saying that, he turned and went back to his room.

Ming Jian looked at the closed door and quickly ordered his servants to prepare some digestible meals.

Their prince had been in a coma for three days and had not eaten a single grain of rice.

"Hey!" After everything was ordered, Ming Jian nudged the person next to him with his elbow and asked in confusion, "Why didn't the prince kill that sickly guy?"

It was because of that sickly guy that Miss Xie decided to run away. To be honest, he was the murderer who killed Miss Xie. Ming Feng looked a little haggard. He was silent for a while before saying, "If the sickly guy dies, then it will help them."

Ming Jian: “…”

His pupils gradually dilated, obviously he didn't expect this to be the reason.

But on second thought, given how crazy their master is, he might really think that whoever goes down first to accompany Miss Xie will get a huge advantage.

Those two people lived together and flew away, leaving their master alone in the world...

It is indeed inappropriate.

Ming Jian nodded in agreement, "You can't kill him. You really can't kill him."

Mingfeng didn't bother to pay attention to him and left quickly.

"Hey!" Ming Jian hurriedly called him, unconvinced, "I never thought you knew the master so well."

Ming Feng didn't even turn his head.

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Bianzhou City.

Thanks to Lu Ziyan, in the past two years, bandits were rampant and people were living in misery. People could be robbed even when they stayed at home, and they had to be even more worried when they went out. After his visit, the public security was already among the best in the dynasty.

Xie Wan Ning came here alone for several days. At first, she was like a frightened bird. In order not to attract attention, she wrapped herself tightly.

Later I found that although the security here was not yet to the point where people could leave their doors unlocked at night and no one would steal things on the streets, single women could be seen everywhere. There were no malicious eyes following them, and there would be no evil men who would bully you just because you were alone.

Besides, the south is richer after all, and the people there are more open-minded. There are many unmarried girls walking on the streets. They don't dress simply like the women in the north. They wear colorful skirts and have very graceful figures. Xie Wan Ning finally got a taste of the beauties in the south of the Yangtze River.