Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

This hawker is really lackluster, no wonder the business is not as good as the mask seller on the opposite side.

Rong Hao snorted while holding the mask, then turned and took Rong Huang's hand to leave.

When the night market was finished, Rong Huang carried two beautiful colored glass lanterns in his hands.

This was won by Rong Yue by guessing lantern riddles.

Rong Huang raised his little head and looked at Rong Yue, his voice was soft and sweet, "Let's..." Go back?

"what--"

The scream from the crowd interrupted Rong Huang's words.

Rong Huang followed the prestige, only to see a touch of blood.

An unknown killer has been mixed into the common people.

Those assassins dressed in civilian clothes carried long knives in their hands, and each cut ended a person's life.

The people fled around in horror.

But there were so many killers, and many people were hacked and killed on the spot before they even had time to escape.

The spacious streets were shrouded in blood, and the besieged people were panicked.

As early as the moment the massacre started, Rong Yue quickly carried Rong Huang into a dim alley.

A killer noticed Rong Hao's behavior and followed him with a long sword.

About to step into the alley, he felt a dangerous killing intent coming from behind.

Without even the effort to look back, his head was chopped off.

Grumbling his head rolled out a distance, and was kicked aside by a pair of moon-white shoes.

Rong Yue didn't have time to consider whether his shoes were dirty or not. He looked down at Rong Huang who was pushed into his arms, and said warmly, "Don't be afraid."

Rong Huang replied in a dull voice, his little paw gripped Rong Yue's wide-sleeved fabric.

Rong Yue avoided the crowd and returned to the abandoned palace.

Rong Hao took the lead in pouring Rong Huang a cup of hot tea, and then he poured himself a cup.

"Those people...who are they here for?"

Rong Huang held the tea cup, and the rising heat misted her apricot eyes.

Rong Hao clearly saw the concern from inside, and his heart softened suddenly, without hiding Rong Huang, "It's Emperor Rong."

Emperor Rong, the biological father of Rong Lei.

As early as those killers, Rong Yue saw that it was Rong Guo's killer at a glance.

From his sluggish, lustful, overjoyed father.

Rong Huang took a sip of tea, warming his throat and eyes to his stomach, "What does he want to do?"

Rong Huang was almost mad.

When the two countries are at war, there is usually only one dead end as a proton.

Could it be that Emperor Rong didn't know that Rong Yue was still in the Song Dynasty, and he sent a killer to do things in the Song Dynasty imperial city, so he was not afraid that Emperor Song would directly attack Rong Yue?

I am afraid that Emperor Rong is clear in his heart, and he can't wait for Emperor Song to directly shark Rong Xie.

Rong Yue leisurely turned the tea cup, and smiled casually, his smile was extremely ironic, "Seven years ago, Emperor Rong coveted the territory of the Song Dynasty and provoked a war, but in the end he was defeated."

Rong Huang stared at Rong Yue eagerly, listening to him slowly narrating.

"I was sent by Emperor Rong to be a proton, and Emperor Rong had the intention of directly letting me die in the Song Dynasty."

Rong Yue chuckled lightly, his dark eyes were filled with insoluble darkness, "But I survived."

"Di Rong can't wait for me to die, and finally can't wait to start a war with Song Guo again."

Rong Huang tilted his head, frowning, "So he doesn't care about your life or death? Then let's just go back and drive your scumbag to the throne, and then we should kill and punish him."

Rong Hao raised his eyebrows, and just about to say something, suddenly the secret guard appeared and knelt down on one knee to report.

"The Emperor Song was assassinated at the Lantern Festival in the palace, and his life and death are uncertain. Now the prince is in charge of the country."

Rong Yue's eyes lightly moved, his smile deepened, "Since that's the case, I have to thank him."