Crossing the Passenger Sacrifice

Li Huoyue always pays attention to the situation around him.

No matter which direction you go to track and investigate, you must cross the bridge first.

After the miracle, there was a craze for viewing the river in Kyoto. However, since it had rained and it was night, there were not many people on the bridge.

When he reached the middle of the bridge, Li Huoyue casually glanced at the river.

It was the moment after the eye contact!

Before this, Sang Fuqing was still speaking arrogant words, but after this, he stood there in a daze for a while like a background board, and then his attitude changed.

He also asked her a question.

What did he ask?

[You have...]

【Have we met somewhere before?】

There was a change in his attitude at this time, but it was not as obvious as it is now. He even used an uncertain and inquiring tone, instead of giving a corresponding response after confirmation like today.

"She seems unconvinced, and looks like she wants to stop you from being given an official title before her..." As Li Huoyue retreated, Sang Fuqing breathed a sigh of relief and spoke slowly.

"So, you control her because you want me to be promoted to an official position smoothly?" Li Huoyue asked again.

Sang Fuqing nodded, trying to look well-behaved and obedient, and not threatening.

Li Huoyue smiled and said, "Don't you think this is contradictory?"

After saying that, Li Huoyue had already started thinking about how to deal with Sang Fuqing later, and the leaves in his hand were squeezed a little harder.

The clan leader knew that he would be given an official title, so he asked Sang Fuqing's mother not to cancel the engagement. However, he controlled Xu Jiao'er so that he could be given an official title smoothly. The "cooperation" he mentioned at the beginning was just bullshit.

You came here late at night just to talk nonsense?

Li Huoyue didn't believe it.

Sang Fuqing's attention was completely on Li Huoyue's hand. Seeing the leaves in Li Huoyue's hand slowly being clenched, Sang Fuqing's heart also tightened.

He was totally unaware of what was wrong with his words. He laughed dryly and replied, "Haha... no way..."

After hearing the answer, Li Huoyue loosened his grip, letting the leaf slip from his hand, and turned around to return to his seat.

But, people cannot be killed now.

Kill him the day after tomorrow.

Li Huoyue thought to himself.

Before the leaf fell to the ground, Sang Fuqing's face changed and he jumped up. With everyone's eyes still on him, he did something that no one would have thought of -

I knelt down instinctively.

"She seems unconvinced, and looks like she wants to stop you from being given an official title before her..." As Li Huoyue retreated, Sang Fuqing breathed a sigh of relief and spoke slowly.

"So, you control her because you want me to be promoted to an official position smoothly?" Li Huoyue asked again.

Sang Fuqing nodded, trying to look well-behaved and obedient, and not threatening.

Li Huoyue smiled and said, "Don't you think this is contradictory?"

After saying that, Li Huoyue had already started thinking about how to deal with Sang Fuqing later, and the leaves in his hand were squeezed a little harder.

The clan leader knew that he would be given an official title, so he asked Sang Fuqing's mother not to cancel the engagement. However, he controlled Xu Jiao'er so that he could be given an official title smoothly. The "cooperation" he mentioned at the beginning was just bullshit.

You came here late at night just to talk nonsense?

Li Huoyue didn't believe it.

Sang Fuqing's attention was completely on Li Huoyue's hand. Seeing the leaves in Li Huoyue's hand slowly being clenched, Sang Fuqing's heart also tightened.

He was totally unaware of what was wrong with his words. He laughed dryly and replied, "Haha... no way..."

After hearing the answer, Li Huoyue loosened his grip, letting the leaf slip from his hand, and turned around to return to his seat.

But, people cannot be killed now.

Kill him the day after tomorrow.

Li Huoyue thought to himself.

Before the leaf fell to the ground, Sang Fuqing's face changed and he jumped up. With everyone's eyes still on him, he did something that no one would have thought of -

I knelt down instinctively.

Jiang Yunshu, who had originally proposed the suggestion, blinked his eyes, no longer having the confidence he had just now. He touched his face and awkwardly added, "Maybe, it's not that bad... What burial or not, stop talking nonsense and scaring people every day..."

"You..." Dai Muli's man turned around and wanted to say something to him, but when he saw Jiang Yunshu's silly look, he was so angry that he gave up. "Forget it, just do your job well and don't meddle in other people's business."

"I am doing this for..." Jiang Yunshu paused, still harboring evil intentions. He felt that the situation should not be that serious, and weakly retorted, "Besides, Miss Li is not as overbearing as you say. If she really has those ideas, why didn't she realize them directly when she went to see His Majesty?"

Dai Muli's people sighed. They thought that summoning someone like Huang Ruochu was the lowest point in the alliance, but they didn't expect that a "godlike" figure like Jiang Yunshu would appear.

"If regicide were so easy, the throne would have been replaced eighteen times already." Dai Muli's men consumed most of their energy in anger, and now facing Jiang Yunshu, they were helpless.

"Didn't you just say that Miss Li was amazing? She killed Zhuo Chenliang single-handedly from a distance of ten meters. It was just an emperor who had been sitting still for a long time, but it was easy for her to kill him." The more Jiang Yunshu spoke, the more he felt that he was right. He nodded to himself, "Today I heard that she lifted the Sixth Princess from the wheelchair with one hand. There were more than a dozen people. Who do you think would dare to move?"

Jiang Yunshu, who had originally proposed the suggestion, blinked his eyes, no longer having the confidence he had just now. He touched his face and awkwardly added, "Maybe, it's not that bad... What burial or not, stop talking nonsense and scaring people every day..."

"You..." Dai Muli's man turned around and wanted to say something to him, but when he saw Jiang Yunshu's silly look, he was so angry that he gave up. "Forget it, just do your job well and don't meddle in other people's business."

"I am doing this for..." Jiang Yunshu paused, still harboring evil intentions. He felt that the situation should not be that serious, and weakly retorted, "Besides, Miss Li is not as overbearing as you say. If she really has those ideas, why didn't she realize them directly when she went to see His Majesty?"

Dai Muli's people sighed. They thought that summoning someone like Huang Ruochu was the lowest point in the alliance, but they didn't expect that a "godlike" figure like Jiang Yunshu would appear.

"If regicide were so easy, the throne would have been replaced eighteen times already." Dai Muli's men consumed most of their energy in anger, and now facing Jiang Yunshu, they were helpless.

"Didn't you just say that Miss Li was amazing? She killed Zhuo Chenliang single-handedly from a distance of ten meters. It was just an emperor who had been sitting still for a long time, but it was easy for her to kill him." The more Jiang Yunshu spoke, the more he felt that he was right. He nodded to himself, "Today I heard that she lifted the Sixth Princess from the wheelchair with one hand. There were more than a dozen people. Who do you think would dare to move?"