Chapter 728.2: Something missed
The man nodded. âThis subordinate will carry out the order right away.â
The man with the
douli
swiftly left Liushui Xiaozhu. He had snuck into the place amidst the chaos caused by the Lianjin Guards, and had to leave before things calmed down to prevent causing unnecessary trouble for his master.
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In a private room.
Yun Ruofeng laid in bed, a smirk at the corner of his mouth as he gazed at the chessboard in front of him.
Life is like chess: schemes at every step.
âYour Highness, there has been a massive change to the situation outside. Iâm afraid Liujing may become a dead city soon. Should we leave for the time being?â Yun Ling asked worriedly.
Yun Ruofeng grinned. âNo, it wonât. Everything heâs done will be for naught if Liujing becomes a dead city, and heâs not that silly.â
âDoes Your Highness mean that all of this is his work?â Realisation hit Yun Ling.
Yun Ruofengâs smile deepened. âThe probability is 80 to 90 percent. Just wait and see; Xiliuâs sky is going to change soon.â
âYour Highness, then what about our plan? Will the man with the
douli
bring Princess Consort Yun here?â Yun Ling asked.
Speaking of the devil, the man with the
douli
opened the door and walked in.
âIs Prince Yun afraid that this old man will go back on my word?â He questioned coldly.
âHow could that be? After all, I have the item that you all want most, right?â
âWhat do you mean by this, Prince Yun? This old man doesnât really understand.â
âThis Prince has always been curious who your master is. Only when I finally saw him that day did I find that your master looks a lot like a certain someone â a dead person.â
The manâs eyes turned even more frigid. âIf Prince Yun is not sincere, this old man wonât force you.â
âSo anxious to change the topic? It only affirms that what this Prince has happened upon makes you worried.â Yun Ruofeng smirked.
The man clenched his fists. âThis old man doesnât know what Prince Yun is talking about.â
His heart was covered in frost.
I mustnât let him discover Masterâs identity.
Yun Ruofengâs smirk grew wider. âIn that case, why donât you let this Prince finish what I wanted to say?â His expression turned cold. âThis Prince was once very familiar with the person I just mentioned, but heâs since died. Why do you think that two people would resemble each other so much?â
The man with the
douli
could finally let his heart rest.
It seems like he only suspects that Master has some blood relations with that person and nothing else.
âYou are making this old man even more confused, Prince Yun. How can a subordinate inquire about his masterâs matters? Could it be that your subordinates do so?â The man rebutted.
A sarcastic smile hung on Yun Ruofengâs mouth. âThis Prince only thinks that two people look too similar. Why do you have to be so nervous?â He continued to probe.
The man could feel his heart pound against his chest, but showed none of it on his visage. âPrince Yun, since you are so curious about my master, why donât you make a deal with him? Perhaps you will obtain your answer then.â
Since you want to use this to sound me out, I shall use this as bait to hook you in.
Noticing how speedy his response was, Yun Ruofengâs smirk widened. âSmart indeed. This Prince really appreciates your talent, but one should beware of losing themselves when they scheme too deeply.â His words were laced with a chilly threat.
The man with the
douli
didnât show any reaction to his words, only keeping silent.
Standing there, Yun Ruofeng could feel the answer on the tip of his tongue, but was unable to grab ahold of it. Only when
that
day arrived would he understand what he had missed.
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