Chapter 167 Last Breakfast

Huanxuan continued, "If our people can pay special attention to the time when loopholes appear, there may be some unexpected gains. However, since we can think of this, He Ning will not fail to pay attention. What's more, He Ning may not go in and out of Langfu in the same way as us. If He Ning's transjug's skill can really be fake. Then he can go in and out as anyone in Lang's house casually, right?

Huanying paused and said, "Besides, take ten thousand steps back, what can you do even if you catch He Ning? How can a person like He Ning, who stubbornly follows the king of Wu, easily tell us the secret in his belly?"

"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. What should I do?" Shi Feng said, "The last general really has no idea. His mind is all in a pot of porridge."

"Well," Huanxuan walked over and patted Shi Feng on the shoulder and said, "My brain is also very confused now. All the clues are like a mess, and I can't figure out a clue. Forget it, let's go back to the room for a rest tonight. After we go back tomorrow, we will discuss it with General Zhou.

Although it was said to go back to the room to rest, the three of them were almost all awake all night. In the middle of the night, Lang's house was very calm, as if nothing had happened. However, the calmer the surface of Lang's house was, the more difficult it was. She seemed to feel the danger around her, just like the darkness around her, which was quiet. Surrounded her, and she had no clue but to wait for the dawn.

In the early morning, the little man from Langfu came to call the door and said that it was early in the morning, but because the winter dawn was relatively late, it looked dark around.

The little man told Huanying that Lang Dingyuan would attract Lou Xun's secret whistle for them from the front door, and asked them to go out of the back door immediately and leave Lang's house. As long as they go out of Lang's house, as long as they find a nearby place to hide. In less than a quarter of an hour, the curfew in the capital will be lifted. At that time, they will move on their own, there will be no People checked them again.

Huanying thanked the servant. According to what the servant said, he successfully avoided the guards patrolling the city. When the curfew was lifted, Huanying turned two streets and met their own people who came to pick them up.

All the way back to Zhou Yanting, Zhou Yanting's heart hung all night before he put it down. However, when Zhou Yanting heard Huanxuan talking about their encounter in Langfu, Zhou Yanting was very surprised for a moment. Zhou Yanting said, "It's so close. Lang Dingyuan's city is very deep and hidden. I don't know when he got on the line of the King of Wu."

After drinking Zhou Yanting's stewed hot porridge, he put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth and said, "Now it makes no sense to discuss Lang Dingyuan's character. General Zhou, I want you to take advantage of these days to do a few things for me."

"No problem," Zhou Yanting said, "Madam, please feel free to order."

Huanxuan waved to Zhou Yanting and muttered for a long time. Zhou Yanting nodded while listening. Finally, he said to Huanxuan, "Okay, I'll do it now, but whether it can be done or not, Zhou is really uncertain. Lou Xun's eyes are all over the capital. Now it's just a thing in the capital. It's as difficult as walking on thin ice.

"Do your best to do it," Huanying said, "The more information you collect, the more powerful you will be to judge whether we can make a correct decision. I don't want the king of Wu to seize the opportunity from time to time, and we are passive everywhere."

Five days later, the remote forest hut in the suburbs.

Li Ren got up early and opened the stove to make a fire. Before leaving, he wanted to cook a delicious meal for Zhen Mei with his own hands, but Li Ren tossed around for a long time, but only steamed a few stick buns of different sizes and strange shapes. Li Ren took off a small piece and tasted it. He not only frowned, but also seemed to put a little more alkali in his face. It was quite astringent to eat in his mouth. Li Ren sighed and looked at these steamed buns with a sad face. The meal he carefully prepared for Zhen Mei could only be said to be barely enough to eat, but it had nothing to do with delicious food. And he doesn't have time to steam it again.

Li Ren silently closed the lid of the steamer tightly, and his heart was full of regret. He didn't know if God could give him another chance to make a really delicious meal for Zhen Mei. If he would not go back, what he left for his beloved woman was such difficult to swallow. How could he not regret it. Li Ren cut a small plate of shredded pickles, took out the only piece of bacon at home, cut it into thin slices and put it on a small plate, and put it into the steamer together with shredded pickles.

After closing the stove, Li Ren returned to the house, took out a letter from his arms and put it on the table. He walked to the bed and sat down gently by the bed. Zhen Mei slept soundly and seemed to be dreaming something. A touching smile floated on her lips. As Zhen Mei's body became more and more visible, Zhen Mei seemed to be more and more tired. In fact, she didn't wake up for a few hours and went to bed again, but there were often convulsions and leg cramps at night, so it was rare for Zhen Mei. When she slept smoothly and steadily, Li Ren always couldn't bear to disturb her.

He once secretly asked Lang Zhong and knew that Zhen Mei's reaction was actually caused by the woman's pregnancy and nutrition. However, he did his best for Zhen Mei. The shortage of supplies in the capital has caused prices to soar. That is, using a lot of money can often only be exchanged for a small thing, and he does not dare to touch Zhen Mei's beads too much to avoid suspicion. Therefore, the food and supplies that can be collected always seem so overstretched. Li Ren reached out and gathered Zhen Mei's messy hair. , and tucked the corner for Zhen Mei.

"If I can still come back to Meier," Li Ren whispered in his heart, "I will take you out of the capital, fly high to the warm south, guard you and Yan'er for a lifetime, and will never be separated again."

Looking at the time of the sky outside, Li Ren sighed heavily, reluctantly left the bedside, and finally stared at Zhen Mei's sleeping face, then returned out of the room, took the door, and then came to the stove and pulled out a short sword that he secretly hid under the firewood pile, tucked it around his waist, and then big He stepped out of the forest without looking back.

On the first day, he received a message from Lang Dingyuan, telling him that the time had come, and the time to do it was around the evening. Let him make preparations. Don't miss the opportunity, and he will never come again.

Li Ren knew very well that when Lou Xun went to the Huang Lao Temple, there were all the forbidden soldiers around and blocked martial law. If he wanted to ambush and assassinate the other party, he had to rush to Huang Lao Temple early, find a place to hide, and then wait for Lang Dingyuan's so-called opportunity.

With an extraoroughly complicated mood, Li Ren stepped on the direction of his life. After a long period of patience and waiting, the final arrival of this day no longer made him excited. On the contrary, he suddenly had a trace of nostalgia for life. I don't know whether it was because of Zhen Mei or the child in Zhen Mei's belly. Zi, Li Ren was always indebted to leave them in a hurry. Without him, how would Zhen Mei live for the rest of his life? Thinking of Zhen Mei's tears and helplessness, Li Ren felt that even if he died, he would not be at ease and would not close his eyes.

In fact, God should know how much he wants to return to Zhen Mei's side, take her and Yan'er, and live an indisputable life from then on. But somehow, he thought about it, and it was a dead word that always lingered in his mind. This seemed to be very unlucky, but it seemed inevitable. Of.

No matter how meticulous the deployment is, it is Lou Xun who trained dead men and assassins to start a start. How can he easily make himself the target of others' assassination? What's more, in this assassination, Lang Dingyuan did not reveal any details of the deployment to Li Ren, but let Li Ren see that the light in the side of the side room of Huang Lao Temple turned off, and then stood up. Just do it.

The side room is naturally a cool room. Li Ren thought about it. Only when he hid in the tree like the first time could he see the light of the side room. However, at such a long distance, if there was no internal response, Li Ren was not sure that he could avoid the forbidden army and approach the side room. Li Ren didn't understand why Lang Dingyuan couldn't let him feel at ease. He didn't mention anything, but only wrote six words. Everything had its own arrangements. Compared with the brief action arrangement, Lang Dingyuan arranged Li Ren's retreat in great detail. He told Li Ren if he didn't hit a hit, which direction he needed to highlight the siege of the forbidden army and escape. Which direction is recorded one by one. It seems that Lang Dingyuan pays more attention to Li Ren's escape than to the success of Li Ren's assassination, which also adds to Li Ren's sense of ominousness. Unfortunately, now, he has no choice. As a son of man, how can he not avenge the murder of his father and the destruction of his family? What's more, he and Zhen Mei have fallen to this point. They are all thanks to Lou Xun. Everything is empty. He also did not hesitate to risk his life.

"You can only think that I'm sorry for you," Li Ren's body trembled and unconsciously accelerated his pace.

Li Ren didn't know. Just as he left the hut with his front foot, Zhen Mei opened the door of the hut with his back foot. Li Ren's figure suddenly disappeared into the woods and disappeared in front of her Zhen Mei's eyes. Zhen Mei leaned weakly against the door and couldn't help bursting into tears.

In fact, she had already woken up. In such a small room, there was a stove next door. Li Ren went in and out. Although Li Ren had tried his best to tiptoe, how could she not wake up? Although Li Ren didn't say anything to her, Li Ren got up early for the first time and was busy cooking breakfast for her for half a day. Zhen Mei didn't You can know from asking that Li Ren's out this time is completely different from the past. The saddest thing is that she understands Li Ren and knows what Li Ren wants to do most and must do, so she can't stop him or persuade him. She can only watch Li Ren leave her side.

Zhen Mei doesn't want her uncontrollable tears to make Li Ren worried, so she has been forcing herself to pretend to be asleep, so that Li Ren can do what he wants to do at ease. I hope this is not their last time. Zhen Mei thought sadly that she still has so many longings about their future. Ren said.

Zhen Mei shed tears for a long time, but the little guy in her belly seemed to move, which made her realize that she was no longer alone now. In addition to Li Ren, she had another life to care about.

Zhen Mei tried to remove tears with her sleeves, and walked to the stove without dry tears. She took off the lid of the steamer. There were several strange-shaped steamed buns of different sizes inside, which made her a little laugh and cry. If she had been in the palace before, not to mention that she had never seen such a rough bun, even if she saw it, she would definitely Let people drag out the steamed chef who steamed buns like this, and feed the dog after beating them to death.

She has never paid attention to so many delicacies in the queen's career. Now that she thinks about it, even if she tastes another bite in this life, it is already an extravagant hope. It has been a subverted life. It has been a secret life. If there is no Li Ren, is it really more meaningful to live than death?