Crossing the Passenger Sacrifice

Chapter 598

She looked closely and found that the pattern on the small tripod seemed to have changed, and was different from what she saw when she first came in.

No, it's not different.

The pattern is still the same pattern.

Just the direction changed!

The eye-like pattern was originally facing the main entrance, but now it was facing Li Huoyue directly, as if it had slightly tilted its "head".

At the same time, the fake Liang King, who had only faint breathing sounds, suddenly woke up slowly and asked vaguely from behind the screen: "...Who is it?"

Li Huoyue decided to leave immediately.

The fake King of Liang woke up at a very coincidental time, and even the secret guards didn't notice anyone entering the house. He immediately asked who had come in.

As soon as he moved slightly, the fake King of Liang suddenly woke up as if he had been slapped, "Oh - is it Li Huoyue?"

He first used a question, then said with self-assurance: "It's you, Li Huoyue."

Li Huoyue didn't say anything, but he didn't leave either. His eyes wandered directly between the small tripod on the incense table and the faint figure behind the screen.

"Why didn't you go to Prince Li's mansion tonight?"

Hearing this, Li Huoyue felt that the other party was not blaming or questioning him, but was simply curious.

King Li?

It’s King Li again.

Li Huoyue didn't reply, and the other end continued to talk to himself: "You came to me to take me away."

The entire side courtyard was extremely quiet at this moment, as if no one was there.

Feeling this strange atmosphere again, this time Li Huoyue keenly noticed something.

"No problem, take me away, but I need to put on some clothes first. It's still raining in the outer city and it's very cold."

The fake King Liang was too proactive. He didn't just talk, but actually got out of bed and started looking for clothes.

Amidst the rustling sounds, the fake Prince of Liang muttered, "It's quite novel. This is my first time visiting your Li Mansion like this. But going at night means there won't be anyone here, so the fun is half gone..."

He is nagging and talks a lot, and is indeed very similar to King Liang, but his attitude is quite different.

The King of Liang talks a lot, but only when he expresses his sense of superiority, while the fake King of Liang talks a lot, but mostly when he narrates things in a plain and straightforward manner without much bias. It seems that if there is really no one to talk to him, he will also talk about it in his heart for a long time.

In Li Huoyue's eyes, neither the suddenly rotating incense burner nor the portraits all over the room were as weird as the words of the fake King of Liang.

Especially the fake King of Liang's attitude, as if the two had known each other for many years. This time when he met Li Huoyue coming to him late at night, he was helpless but reluctantly agreed because of their many years of friendship.

She looked closely and found that the pattern on the small tripod seemed to have changed, and was different from what she saw when she first came in.

No, it's not different.

The pattern is still the same pattern.

Just the direction changed!

The eye-like pattern was originally facing the main entrance, but now it was facing Li Huoyue directly, as if it had slightly tilted its "head".

At the same time, the fake Liang King, who had only faint breathing sounds, suddenly woke up slowly and asked vaguely from behind the screen: "...Who is it?"

Li Huoyue decided to leave immediately.

The fake King of Liang woke up at a very coincidental time, and even the secret guards didn't notice anyone entering the house. He immediately asked who had come in.

As soon as he moved slightly, the fake King of Liang suddenly woke up as if he had been slapped, "Oh - is it Li Huoyue?"

He first used a question, then said with self-assurance: "It's you, Li Huoyue."

Li Huoyue didn't say anything, but he didn't leave either. His eyes wandered directly between the small tripod on the incense table and the faint figure behind the screen.

"Why didn't you go to Prince Li's mansion tonight?"

Hearing this, Li Huoyue felt that the other party was not blaming or questioning him, but was simply curious.

King Li?

It’s King Li again.

Li Huoyue didn't reply, and the other end continued to talk to himself: "You came to me to take me away."

The entire side courtyard was extremely quiet at this moment, as if no one was there.

Feeling this strange atmosphere again, this time Li Huoyue keenly noticed something.

"No problem, take me away, but I need to put on some clothes first. It's still raining in the outer city and it's very cold."

The fake King Liang was too proactive. He didn't just talk, but actually got out of bed and started looking for clothes.

Amidst the rustling sounds, the fake Prince of Liang muttered, "It's quite novel. This is my first time visiting your Li Mansion like this. But going at night means there won't be anyone here, so the fun is half gone..."

He is nagging and talks a lot, and is indeed very similar to King Liang, but his attitude is quite different.

The King of Liang talks a lot, but only when he expresses his sense of superiority, while the fake King of Liang talks a lot, but mostly when he narrates things in a plain and straightforward manner without much bias. It seems that if there is really no one to talk to him, he will also talk about it in his heart for a long time.

In Li Huoyue's eyes, neither the suddenly rotating incense burner nor the portraits all over the room were as weird as the words of the fake King of Liang.

Especially the fake King of Liang's attitude, as if the two had known each other for many years. This time when he met Li Huoyue coming to him late at night, he was helpless but reluctantly agreed because of their many years of friendship.

She looked closely and found that the pattern on the small tripod seemed to have changed, and was different from what she saw when she first came in.

No, it's not different.

The pattern is still the same pattern.

Just the direction changed!

The eye-like pattern was originally facing the main entrance, but now it was facing Li Huoyue directly, as if it had slightly tilted its "head".

At the same time, the fake Liang King, who had only faint breathing sounds, suddenly woke up slowly and asked vaguely from behind the screen: "...Who is it?"

Li Huoyue decided to leave immediately.

The fake King of Liang woke up at a very coincidental time, and even the secret guards didn't notice anyone entering the house. He immediately asked who had come in.

As soon as he moved slightly, the fake King of Liang suddenly woke up as if he had been slapped, "Oh - is it Li Huoyue?"

He first used a question, then said with self-assurance: "It's you, Li Huoyue."

Li Huoyue didn't say anything, but he didn't leave either. His eyes wandered directly between the small tripod on the incense table and the faint figure behind the screen.

"Why didn't you go to Prince Li's mansion tonight?"

Hearing this, Li Huoyue felt that the other party was not blaming or questioning him, but was simply curious.

King Li?

It’s King Li again.

Li Huoyue didn't reply, and the other end continued to talk to himself: "You came to me to take me away."

The entire side courtyard was extremely quiet at this moment, as if no one was there.

Feeling this strange atmosphere again, this time Li Huoyue keenly noticed something.

"No problem, take me away, but I need to put on some clothes first. It's still raining in the outer city and it's very cold."

The fake King Liang was too proactive. He didn't just talk, but actually got out of bed and started looking for clothes.