Chapter 149 (2/2)

Duan Tingxuan ignored her words and still buried himself in eating. His abnormal appearance scared even the big cat to recruit money. It was easy for him to curl up in his nest. When he finished eating, Su wennuan Fang took the empty bowl and asked, ”what happened? I've never seen you like this before.”

”After I got the news today, I held a fire in my heart and was about to burn me. Fortunately, I had this bowl of ice cream, otherwise I didn't know how to solve it.” Duan Tingxuan spread out his hands and feet in his chair and finally said the first sentence after entering the house.

”What happened? But something went wrong in the palace and the prince?” Su wennuan pressed Duan Tingxuan's hand when he saw that Duan Tingxuan was going to get the tea cup again. ”Just after eating the ice cream, don't drink tea, otherwise the cold and heat will excite each other, and it's easy to make a stomach.”

Duan Tingxuan nodded. Su wennuan saw that he understood and was about to take his hand back, but he held it. She was a little strong, but Su wennuan didn't break away. She just looked at her husband solemnly. She saw that the young Marquis, who had always been spirited, natural and unrestrained, slowly reddened her eyes. Her heart suddenly sank and said eagerly, ”what happened? Who happened?”

”Lord long... Is dead.”

Duan Tingxuan took a deep breath and just five words seemed to squeeze out of his teeth. He couldn't finish at one breath. It can be seen how heavy the news hit him.

”Lord long?”

Su wennuan tried hard to recall the name. She felt that she had a little impression of the name, but she couldn't remember it at all. After a while, she suddenly remembered it. She was surprised and said: ”Lord long? I remember. It seems that Siping once reported that he came to you. There was something urgent, just a few months ago. I remember it was still summer at that time, but I didn't hear you mention him again. Why did he... Go?”

Duan Tingxuan didn't speak. With his clenched fist and gnashing of teeth, Su wennuan could roughly guess that the dragon's death was not simple, so he whispered, ”was it... Killed by someone?”

Duan Tingxuan nodded with emphasis, and then said word by word: ”half a year ago, Lord long served as the censor of Jiangnan Road and took office in Hangzhou. Today, I got the news from the next Dynasty. During his private visit in micro clothes, he was robbed and killed by a gang of bandits.”

”Ah!” Su wennuan exclaimed. After a while, he calmed down and said in a deep voice, ”if it's really a simple robbery and murder, you shouldn't be so angry. You should still have an inside story?” (to be continued.)