In the capital of Nan Xia, in an old and dilapidated house, Ling Gusong and mu Weibei flew over the high wall and threw li shaoqiu into the house.
This was the old residence of the Imperial censor li. The Imperial Army and the hidden guards of the Imperial Palace would never have thought that while they were digging the ground in search of li shaoqiu's whereabouts, he had already been captured and brought back to his old residence.
The most dangerous place was the safest. This saying was true.
Li shaoqiu was in a daze from the fall. He got up with his face covered in dirt, but he appeared unusually calm and did not rush to escape.
He had already recognized who the other party was. With his strength, he wouldn't be able to escape from Ling Gusong's hands even if he wanted to. Rather than asking for humiliation, he might as well save his strength. He still had this self-awareness.
To be honest, li shaoqiu was feeling very dejected at the moment.
