Du Ti didn't think about this, he just used things as they were used. As long as he could survive, everything would be fine.

As for whether to repay this favor later, it depends on whether their master and servant are willing?

If what the young man mentioned is too outrageous, just ignore him. This young man is no better than King Lu. He is surrounded by a cloud of masters. How can he force them to stay?

Du Ting carefully treated Liang Fengyuan's wounds, and helped Liang Fengyuan drink a few sips of water before he felt relieved and suggested: "Master, the smell of corpses is so high in this room that it is difficult to eat. There is a person behind the window lattice of this room.

The small open space is also hidden. The martial law hasn't started yet, so we, the master and the servant, went there to get rid of the roasted chicken! What do you think?"

Liang Feng was feeling a little better now. His original determination to fight to the death had completely faded away. The coldness in his wolf-like eyes gradually faded, and he nodded slightly to express his agreement.

The two masters and servants sat on the ground in the small open space outside the window lattice. It only took a moment to finish the 'offering' sent by Lin Zhihuang. In the end, they were afraid of leaving traces, even the bones and dregs of the roasted chicken.

Chewed it to pieces, swallowed it into my stomach, and had a good meal.

Watiao has a cautious temperament. He and his master had a lot of 'activities' in the house just now. He is afraid that when the whole house is searched under martial law later, patrol guards will find traces of living people here, so he is carefully covering it up.

"Listen to the hidden meaning of the young man's words, his servants should use the excuse of looking for jade pendants here tomorrow to bring 'offerings'. After the county magistrate's house is searched under martial law, Du Ti, you can go and get them.

Bring me something that can be written on, I want to write a letter to that young gentleman." Liang Fengyuan took a sip of water and ordered Du Ting who was cleaning up the traces in the house.

When Du Tiao heard his master start to give orders again, he knew that his master had given up his will to die, and he should be happy. He was saved from a desperate situation, and his whole body was full of energy.

After Lin Zhihuang cried and ran back to his courtyard, he ignored the maids and servants in the courtyard who looked at her in surprise, and strode back to his house. Huang Qijin was waiting there, and when he saw her coming in, he immediately came up to greet her.

"Mr. Lang, have you had a hard day today?" Huang Qijin, the big maid, did a good job. After welcoming him, she diligently took the handkerchief and cleansed Lin Zhihuang's face.

After Hu San followed Lin Zhihuang into the room, Huang Qijin immediately closed the door of the wing naturally.

As soon as the door closed, the hurried expression on Lin Zhihuang's face suddenly faded. He turned back and said to Hu San: "Be careful when you go to deliver things tomorrow! I won't go. I am too eye-catching. I always go there to arouse suspicion.

It’s ultimately inappropriate.”

"No!" Hu San bowed his head and responded.

Huang Qijin didn't understand what Lin Zhihuang and Hu San were talking about, but seeing that Lin Zhihuang didn't explain, he knew it was inconvenient to talk, so he didn't ask more questions.

"Dalangjun, why did you show your favor today and didn't find an opportunity to talk to him again?" Hu San asked, feeling puzzled.

Lin Zhihuang won't have the chance to go there again next time. If he doesn't get along this time, how can he be subdued later? He takes such a risk to help others but doesn't even know whether the other person is grateful. Isn't it a disadvantage?

"He wants to kill me." The moment he approached the corpse pile, Lin Zhihuang not only felt eyes on him, but also felt the actual murderous intention.

"This is unreasonable!" Hu San was furious when he heard this.

"It's normal. In their eyes, King Lu and I are on the same side. Killing me will make King Lu miserable. It's hard to live anyway, so why not?" Lin Zhihuang chuckled and said indifferently.

Hu San, however, couldn't stand others being disrespectful to Lin Zhihuang, and said angrily: "Dalangjun, they..."

"Needless to say, Hu San, you may think that I am not offensive in your heart, but in the eyes of others, I am not like that. Since I hide my clumsiness under the skin of 'ignorance' and secretly paralyze others to make plans, I get it.

The benefits come with a corresponding price. With this skin on my body, it is normal for others to despise me or even treat me with malice."

Lin Zhihuang raised his eyes and met Hu San's gaze with sharp eyes: "This is the price I should pay for putting on fake skin and deceiving others."

Everything you do has a price. Everything you achieve has a price.

It depends on the person who does the work, how he makes choices, and how he treats the bad consequences when they happen.

Hu Sanming understood, and his admiration for Lin Zhihuang grew stronger in his heart. He also understood that the purpose of his lord's words in such detail was to give him a hint. He lowered his head and said, "Yes! My lord's kindness in mentioning this will be deeply appreciated by me."

Huang Qijin listened to the words and gained something. He carefully considered Lin Zhihuang's words and then looked at the things or things that he had not seen clearly before. At this time, he had different opinions and opinions. The veil attached to his heart suddenly became

Scattered, clear as clouds.

Lin Zhihuang nodded happily when he saw that Hu San was becoming more and more calm now, no longer as reckless as when they first met him, and now he looked like he was in power for the superior.
Chapter completed!