Legend of the Assassin

Another two days later, Murong Zhao sat alone next to Murong Li, and stretched out his hands to cover his brother's face.Even though he is a real brother, Brother Wang is still much prettier than himself.Just look like an exile.

His hands are as soft as jade, even though he is outside all year round, his hands are surprisingly good.Murong Zhao suddenly burst into tears, too many things happened in recent days, Murong Zhao couldn't bear it, especially Murong Li was still in a coma.

Murong Zhao understood the helplessness and grief of Murong Li alone after his death.

"Brother Wang, you feel comfortable lying here now. Look at me, I'm busy going in and out, and you don't come to comfort me. Brother Wang, I'm worried about you..."

A cold hand wiped away Murong Zhao's tears, Murong Li's eyes were doting, and there was some expression that Murong Zhao couldn't understand.His voice was very soft, as if he was about to disperse: "Xiao Zhao, I'll be fine."

"Brother Wang, you're awake! Great!"

Murong Li looked at Murong Zhao, who was depressed just now, but now he was alive and well, so he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

"Brother Wang is really beautiful."

"loquacious."

"One more thing, Brother Wang. Mr. Kun...Mr. Zhong treats me well, which makes my heart shake a little. I don't understand what kind of feelings I have for him now."

Murong Li stared at the serious and ignorant Murong Zhao, not knowing whether it was joy or worry: "Your emotion now is probably the same as I am to Zhi Ming. But you should know that no matter what, I will kill him with my own hands."

"Brother Wang, don't worry, I will definitely not stop you, I will help you, we are the only ones left in Yaoguang."

While saying these words, Murong Zhao was trembling slightly.Murong Li could see it naturally, but he couldn't be soft-hearted. If Zhong Kunyi wasn't hostile to him, he would be at ease, but the current situation...

It's hard for Murong Zhao.Not only was he helpless and unable to stop him, but he had to help Murongli kill Zhong Kunyi.Zhong Kunyi really owed Murongli too much, and Murongzhao could only ask him to repay it.

"Xiao Zhao, Ah Li can play the flute, what about you? What can you do?" The few days when Murong Li woke up, Yu Xiao ran here whenever he had time, and today he teased Murong Zhao.Murong Zhao also has a good impression of Yu Xiao, he treats his brother Wang much better than Zhi Ming, why does brother Wang like Zhi Ming?

Murong Zhao hadn't answered yet, but Murong Li spoke. He smiled lightly, always looking at Murong Zhao dotingly: "My Xiao Zhao is very good at playing the piano, he is our number one luthier in Yaoguang."

"Brother Wang's flute sound is rare in the world." Murong Zhao was a little embarrassed, Yu Xiao had already ordered someone to prepare the Yaoqin, and Murong Zhao didn't refuse, tried it out, and started.

This is also the first time he has played the piano since Yaoguang's subjugation.

The sound of the piano is like resentment or admiration, like weeping like complaining, and the lingering sound is endless.

"Xiao Zhao really deserves the title of number one luthier." It took Yu Xiao a long time to come back to his senses, so that although Yu Xiao had never experienced Yao Guang's subjugation, he was actually there. All dispersed within.

"It's a show of shame." Murong Zhao stood up from the chair, and walked back to Murongli's side.

After recuperating for more than half a month, Murongli got better, and even grew some flesh slightly.Murong Zhao was delighted to see it, and his affection for Yu Xiao increased again and again.

"A Li, today's food is not bad, try it." Yu Xiao picked up a lot of things and put them in Murongli's bowl, and Murong Li picked up the chopsticks: "Since Yu Xiao thinks it tastes good, it must be good." of."