When Lao Deng saw the wax figure's face gradually turning pale, he knew that what the Rat King wanted was not this poem, so he gradually stopped and knelt down in front of the Rat King with a plop, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty."

, please let me go, I have an elder and a younger one, I can’t live without me at home!"

The Rat King sighed with great melancholy and said: "For the sake of you remembering Wang Lang's poem, I will..."

"Thank you, your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty!" Before the Rat King could finish his words, Lao Deng kowtowed.

Only half of Lao Deng's head was kowtowed, and the Rat King said leisurely: "I will leave you with a complete corpse!"

"ah?"

Hearing these words from the Rat King, Lao Deng, who was halfway in kowtowing, widened his pupils and looked at the Rat King closely.

"Help!"

After seeing those mice rushing out of the wax figure again, I stood up and went to save Lao Deng, but as soon as I moved, Li Jingran grabbed my wrist, and I felt a sense of frustration welling up from Li Jingran's body.

It was such a powerful force that I couldn't move my body at once.

"ah!"

Under my extremely complicated gaze, the group of fluffy black mice rushed towards Lao Deng again.

As a burst of screams rang out, Lao Deng was directly bitten by the group of rats, pushed down from the Teng Pavilion, and fell to death.

When I was still feeling sorry for Lao Deng, Li Jingran let go of my hand. As Li Jingran's hand loosened, the frustration force was suddenly gone.

"Li Jingran, how could you not save me?" I looked at Li Jingran beside me angrily, and lowered my voice and said angrily.

"Do you want to die? Are you 100% sure you can deal with the Rat King?

If not, don't be a common man and force yourself to stand out." Li Jingran said coldly: "If the Rat King hasn't been dealt with by then, it will be fun if he dies."

"That's also my own business." I said.

"I can't take care of you if you die. If you rush out and expose my position and implicate me, I will take care of you."

Hearing Li Jingran's words, I was immediately speechless.

At this moment, Li Jingran pointed at Zhao Caiman and said, "Now it's your fiancée's turn to recite the poems. I don't know if your fiancée, a great writer, can recite the poems that the Rat King wants!"

I turned my head and looked at Zhao Caiman. After being frightened by the Rat King one after another, Zhao Caiman's eyes were already straight. I was afraid that he would not be able to recite the poem that the Rat King wanted.

"Miss Zhao, I know you. You are a descendant of the Zhao family of the Song Dynasty. The Zhao family has always produced literary giants. You should be able to remember the poem I forgot?" When facing Zhao Caiman, the Rat King said nothing.

Much more polite.

It's just that Zhao Caiman was so frightened that he didn't say a word as if he didn't hear what the Rat King said.

"Miss Zhao, Miss Zhao?"

The Rat King shouted twice more, and after seeing that Zhao Caiman still had no response, under the moonlight, the Rat King walked to Zhao Caiman's side like a leisurely stroll, stretched out his hand and pushed Zhao Caiman.

"Ah, what's wrong?" Zhao Caiman, who had come back to his senses, turned to look at the wax figure of Prince Teng and asked blankly.

"Miss Zhao, I once heard a masterpiece in this courtyard thousands of years ago. I would like to ask you, do you know this poem?" The Rat King said it again very patiently, and it was obvious.

, the Rat King placed all his expectations on Zhao Caiman.

"Poetry..." Zhao Caiman covered her head and thought for a while. Just when she was about to remember, she suddenly heard a snapping sound, as if something fell from the wax figure of King Teng, and there was a sound.
Chapter completed!