Chapter 1543: Do What You Do and Love What You Do
He pointed to Weiss, and said proudly: "You, follow me to the study, I have something to ask you."
Weiss also happened to ask Long Muchen for something, so he nodded and followed him very obediently.
Long Muchen opened the door of the study as if he was strolling around his own back garden, sat on the leather sofa unceremoniously, and boiled tea by himself.
On the contrary, the owner of this manor, the Duke of Weiss, stood at attention like a little chick, his legs and feet were trembling nervously, for fear that if he said a wrong word, it would cause the man in front of him to panic. Displeased.
"You know me, I'm not very patient. You tried every means to keep me in the manor without revealing your purpose. I don't want to be called a fraudster who cheats on food and drink!"
Weiss was so frightened that his face was covered with cold sweat. Don't look at Mr. Long's face as unattainable and calm, how could he be so narrow-minded and fond of holding grudges?
(The Fourteenth Lord lifts the table: This king is called narrow-minded? This king is obviously a strong man with a clear distinction between love and hate, and hates evil like hatred!)
Weiss stabilized his nervousness, took out a white card from the safe, and handed it to Long Muchen.
"Mr. Long, please read this."
Long Muchen flipped through the card, it was quite simple and delicate, and there was a skull drawn on the cover, which was quite distinctive. Inside the card was written a date in red pen: September 30th.
He raised his eyebrows, spread his hands and threw the card back to Weiss: "Isn't it just an ordinary invitation? A friend getting married? Or a child's full moon wine? Why do you still panic and panic?"
Weiss was very speechless when he said this~ Mr. Long really wants children like crazy~ Your family has a child and draws a skull?
He was a little discouraged, with a sad expression on his face: "This is not an invitation card, but a reminder to kill me. September 30th is the day they came to the manor to kill me."
After Long Muchen said this, he didn't show any surprise on his face. Instead, he stared at the invitation and looked at it again and then smiled: "Don't say it, I really love what I do. This assassination is very good. Those who have industry literacy, know how to say hello to you before killing you, not bad, not bad, worth cultivating!"
In fact, death is not terrible. What is terrible is that it makes you worry and fear all the time, counting the coming of death.
That feeling is like, listening to the beating sound of the stopwatch, it is like urging the king of Hades.
This is the double torture both mentally and physically.
Duke Weiss burst into tears instantly: "Mr. Long, don't make fun of me, my coffin is half covered, you have to find a way to save me!"
"I hate being indebted to others the most. If you cure Duo'er's body, I will definitely save your life. However, what I am curious about is that even if I save your life on the 30th, those who want to assassinate Your people will still make a comeback after we leave, don't tell me then, you still plan to let me live here for a long time as your personal bodyguard?"
Long Muchen caressed the teacup in his hand, narrowing his eyes slightly, revealing a touch of deep emotion.
As noble as he is, he is the only one who is happy or unhappy when he raises his hand to kill people. He has always been the master.
If it wasn't for his precious wife, how could he be so driven by others, willing to be Weiss' bodyguard once, to protect his life?
(PS: Dear friends, the 8th update is over! It’s the end of the month, and it’s time to contribute your cute little monthly pass! Otherwise, it will be moldy and expired!)