1115 Soaring Court Killer
Yan Bei took the sugar water in his hand, stuffed the remaining half bowl of plum soup, and raised an eyebrow at him.
Lu Yu instantly understood, his resentment disappeared, his big palm stretched out, and he slapped Yan Bei on the shoulder, "Good brother!" Interesting! ”
"Hehe~" Yan Bei shook his head and smiled, raised the sugar water, and the two of them drank this bowl of water proudly.
Sun Miao's new medicine didn't seem to have any side effects, nor did it have any miracle effects, and Yan Wuchen passed the trial period very plainly.
When night fell, seeing that the medicine failed to have the slightest effect, Sun Miao increased the amount of the medicine and continued to take it for Yan Wuchen.
Evenings are the hardest time for Yan Wuchen, but now summer is better than winter.
Yan Bei looked at the thick futon on the bed, and then looked at the stove that Yan Wuchen had never left his hand, and asked curiously, "The prince has been like this tonight?" ”
Yan Wuchen was headed, he had already changed into his bedclothes, his hair was scattered, and the whole person revealed a lazy atmosphere, and the careless raising of his eyes made Yan Bei's little heart skip a beat, and secretly said that it was a blessing to be able to watch such a beauty fall asleep tonight.
"The king ordered someone to add a bed outside, and you will rest in the outside at night, and if anything happens, the king will call other people, and you only need to be responsible for what you are responsible for." He confessed.
Yan Bei nodded, and seeing that he was about to rest, he arched his hand, turned around and went out.
There is a special maid with toiletries to serve her to wash, although this day is not so free, but from another point of view, it is quite comfortable.
After washing, Yan Bei also changed into the bed clothes sent by the maid, and lay down to rest with his sword in his arms.
The moon was very big tonight, and the bright moonlight was shining down, and the contents of the house were gilded with a layer of silver.
Yan Bei was lying under the window, just able to see the moon outside the window through the gap in the propped up window, the night was really beautiful, and I didn't know if Yi Feng's kid would be exempt from punishment after he went back.
However, the two night pearls she left behind should be able to reduce some of his punishment, and I just hope that there is no big problem.
Thinking of this, Yan Bei gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Yan Wuchen in the inner room heard the sound of even and long breathing outside, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he felt at ease for the first time looking at the silver light in this place.
His eyes were lightly closed, and Rao's body was as cold as ice, but as soon as the string in his brain was loosened, sleepiness came up.
I was finally able to sleep peacefully tonight. Before going to bed, Yan Wuchen thought so in his heart.
The moon rose higher and higher, and gradually clouds drifted in and drove the moon into the clouds.
And the night was dark.
Several black figures leaped up the roof, leaping from one end to the other in the blink of an eye, but in just a few breaths, there were four more black figures in the cold courtyard.
The four of them landed on the ground in turn, glanced at each other, and the only exposed eyes erupted with a touch of fierceness, and they raised their knives to cut the door bolt and killed them.
Unexpectedly, before he entered the house, before he could take a step forward, a very thin silver dark light flew in.
The speed was extremely fast, and a trace of silver flashed between the people at the head, and when they reacted, the three people behind them suddenly stiffened and fell straight backwards.
After three muffled sounds, there were three fewer shadows on the ground in front of him, and only he was still standing, and the remaining three were already silent.
Stiffly turned his head and looked back, and when he saw the three corpses, his black pupils shrank sharply, and he turned around to flee.
But unexpectedly, as soon as his footsteps were raised, a thin line suddenly appeared, tied his feet, and pulled back, with great force, and directly pulled him back.
The man in black hurriedly raised his knife to slash, but only heard a crisp sound of "dang", and only half of the knife in his hand was left.
Another shard fell onto the dark red carpet without making a sound.
"Ho!" The man in black let out an exclamation, looked at the silk thread that was shining in the moonlight, and secretly gasped, and said in his heart that he was going to suffer today!
Knowing that he would definitely die today, the man in black hurriedly gritted his teeth, planning to commit suicide with poison to save himself from being captured and tortured.
But he never expected that even the other party guessed this step, only to see a hand that looked white and soft, and only should hold an embroidery needle suddenly attacked from the shadows, turned a knife into one hand, and slashed fiercely, directly knocking him out.
It was too strong and too fast, and he only took a look, and he didn't even have time to see who made the move, so he completely lost consciousness.
Seeing the black-clothed man in front of him falling straight back, Yan Bei's eyes were quick, and he lunged forward and reached out to help him, holding him up, and slowly falling to the ground without making a single noise.
The banquet in the inner room was still asleep, unaware that there were three more corpses and a captive outside the house.
Yan Bei stretched out his hand and pulled down the black scarves on the faces of the four people, there were four young faces who were completely unfamiliar, they died too suddenly, their eyes were still open, and they didn't blink their eyes.
Yan Bei closed the eyelids of the three of them several times, and the wide-open eyes were willing to close.
After scraping the four people, they didn't find anything, only four ground tokens.
This token Yan Bei was very familiar with, it was the token worn by the killer of Ling Xiao Pavilion.
As a mature assassination company, the killers in the Ling Xiao Pavilion are divided into four levels according to their business level and ability.
The killers of the Son of Heaven are the strongest, followed by the Dizi generation, the Xuanzi generation, and the Huangzi generation.
From low to high, the remuneration varies, and the total remuneration of the four masters of the earth character generation is at least 800 taels of silver.
I don't know which local tyrant is so reluctant.
Yan Bei carried the three corpses under the porch and put them away, took out the hemp rope and cotton cloth from the luggage he brought, and threw the only living body in a strong knot and threw it at the gate.
After doing this, Yan Bei clapped his hands and stood up and went back to the house to continue to sleep.
She only needs to be responsible for protecting the safety of Yan Wuchen, and as for the rest of these things, then leave it to professional people to do.
So, Yan Wuchen, who wanted to continue to sleep in a good state, was awakened by the frightened screams of the people as soon as it was dawn.
"Ah!!h
"Come on, there's a dead man!"
"Oh my God! The prince is okay."
There was such a big movement outside, and Yan Wuchen was not deaf, so he naturally heard it.
frowned, hurriedly got up and put on his clothes and went out to see the situation, but when he passed through the outer room, he found that a person who should act the most was still lying on the bed and sleeping, and his anxious steps suddenly stopped.
"Miss Yan, what's going on?" Yan Wuchen asked suspiciously.
Hearing his words, she slowly opened her eyes, propped up half of her body, and lazily explained:
"It's nothing, it's just that four assassins were dealt with last night, don't worry, I have a spare mouth."
After speaking, she smiled and teased: "I didn't expect the prince to be so hated, and someone was willing to spend eight hundred taels of silver to take the prince's life." ”