Chapter 23: Killed

Loverpo is a famous place for men's and women's private meetings on the outskirts of the capital. Lan Ruoyan followed the two people from afar and came here. Looking at her clothes, the woman didn't seem to dance lightly. Who is that? Does Su Mu have other "beautiful confidants" besides dancing?

She remembered that Lan Ruofeng said that the dance loved peach color, and most of her clothes were pink and red clothes, which must be commensurate with peach blossoms. On the contrary, she likes to wear plain clothes and be decorated with pear blossoms. Thinking of this, Lan Ruoyan specially went to see the woman's clothes, not peach blossoms, but pear blossoms!

Inexplicably angry in his heart, Su Mu is actually a person from Qin and Muchu! Last night, I was still flirting with Wuqingqing, and today I will go to the lover's slope with Yisu! Stinky man! Lan Ruoyan scolded Su Mu fiercely in her heart, and she brought out all kinds of words to describe bad intentions.

But she can only scold in her heart. Su Mu is not her after all. She seems to care too much about him. Thinking of this, she raised her foot and turned back. She had a cramp today. Unexpectedly, she didn't eat breakfast and came to be a paparazzi, but she still had no salary. Embarrassing... I guess I didn't wake up.

patting her head, Lan Ruoyan quickly walked to the city, lowered her head and walked alone on the way back to the city. Suddenly, she was stopped by a pair of exquisite peach blossom embroidered shoes. Looking up puzzledly, it was a light dance.

"The young master is polite." The dance bowed slightly to salute. Lan Ruoyan was stunned, young master? What's the name of this?

The opposite dance light seemed to find Lan Ruoyan's awkwardness, covered her mouth and smiled, "No wonder, Wuqing only knew that the prince was Lan's cousin, so he called him this on his own initiative. If the prince feels..."

"It doesn't matter." Lan Ruoyan is not a man, so she is not very interested in women such as Wuqing at present. By the saying, she is very impatient now! I'm starving!

At this time, both men and women who entered the city often looked sideways at them.

"That seems to be the dance light of the Qinhuai River painting boat?"

"Really? Wow, that's true!"

"Go closer and have a look..."

Worse, it's going to cause crowd**! In the morning, there were a lot of people who came to the city, and they were mentioned to dance here. Those who knew and didn't know flocked to see the beautiful women. Lan Ruoyan frowned and said secretly, "Let's go." He pulled up and ran to a place where there were few people.

"Huhu~" Which Bodhisattva didn't worship today? So bad luck. Lan Ruoyan gasped and ran a long way to get rid of those people. She cooed hungry. She seemed to be weak. She looked sideways and gave Wu Qing a resentful look and let go of her hand.

"Son, are you all right?" Wu Qing saw Lan Ruoyan's face turned pale and asked with a worried face.

To be honest, Wuqing's look reminded Lan Ruoyan of Lanxiang. The girl was always worried about looking at her, for fear that she would feel uncomfortable there and live an uncomfortable life there. When her heart moved, she suddenly realized that she began to miss the royal palace. She was so hungry that she was about to faint. It turned out that what she wanted most was the place where she had no worries about food and clothing.

"I'm fine. You don't have to worry so much. Oh, what can I do for you today?" If it's okay, I'll go. Lan Ruoyan thought so and asked as gently as possible.

"Actually, Wuqing came today to say something to the prince... Wuqing to the prince..." The dance was hesitant, and the girl's shy posture was lovely. Lan Ruoyan is just a pity that she used the wrong place. She is not a man. Even if she is here to confess, she can't shake her at all.

"Dancing girl, no matter what you want to say, please speak louder." Lan Ruoyan still tried her best to control her emotions. In fact, she was already hungry and crazy!

"Can you listen to the dance and speak softly?" Wu asked lightly and pitifully.

"Good." Lan Ruoyan took two steps forward and was only half a step away from Wu Qing. At this time, she could almost smell the faint rouge fragrance on Wu Qing's body.

Rouge! The scene with NO.2 in the car suddenly flashed in my mind. Generally, the strange fragrance powder is mostly poison. Thinking of this, she immediately retreated, but it seemed to be a little late. Her legs fell down and her hands were on the ground. She looked up and stared at the dance fiercely, "Who are you?"

"It's a light dance." Wu replied with a soft smile, but there was a trace of success in his eyes.

"What sent you here!" With this smile, she was sure that Wu Qing was a killer. In ancient times, she should have been an assassin. What about her weapon? Thinking about this, she found a long steel needle between her light and slender fingers.

"Princess Chen doesn't have to know this. If you can't rest under the nine springs, don't blame Wu Qing. If you blame her for marrying someone who shouldn't marry!" Wu said softly, and the steel needle went straight to the orchid spiritual cover!

The dance was brisk, but Lan Ruoyan was faster, and then the convenience of kneeling down. When she danced softly, she pinched herself, drove away the fatigue brought by the fragrance, pulled out a short dagger, and quickly danced for a second and stabbed the other party's abdomen.

"Ah--" Wu gently covered his bleeding abdomen and looked at Lan Ruoyan in disbelief.

The latter sneered at her, "Don't move too much, and don't be too excited. That part is a **. If you say a word, it will go deeper. Don't even want to pull out the dagger, it will only make you die faster!"

Killer NO.1 is not listening! Lan Ruoyan slowly got up and said, "You are so timid that you came to assassinate alone. Oh!"

Step by step approached the frightened dance light, and Lan Ruoyan smiled faintly, "Come on, let me end your pain." Lan Ruoyan said, pulling out the sword at her waist. With a smooth stroke, the dancing light throat was cut, and the dazzling red gushing, and the beauty of the dancing light seemed to be brighter at this moment!

"Ah!" The woman's scream sounded behind her, and Lan Ruoyan leaned over, and her murderous spirit was exposed in front of Su Mu. The name is Yi Su, and she has fainted in Su Mu's arms. In the face of the other party's incredible look at her, Lan Ruoyan panicked for a moment. At this moment, what should he think of her?

"My sister, Mu!" Lan Ruofeng's voice came from a distance. The two looked at him at the same time, and when he approached and found that the breathless dance on the ground, he was also surprised. He looked at Lan Ruoyan and Su Mu suspiciously. Finally, it was fixed on Lan Ruoyan, because she was holding a blood-stained sword in her hand.

"I did it." Lan Ruoyan raised her eyes, looked directly at Lan Ruofeng, and said coldly.

"I know." Lan Ruofeng was not too surprised. At the speed of Lan Ruoyan, it would not be a problem to solve a big master. After all, it was not a competition, but a method of naming. It's just, "I didn't expect that Wu Qingguo was really an assassin, but who put her in the Qinhuai River?"

"Who else in the world is dissatisfied with my marriage to Xuanyuan Chen?" Lan Ruoyan asked indifferently, "Wuqing said before killing me, it's my fault that I married the wrong person."

"Hmm?!" Su Mu and Lan Ruofeng exclaimed at the same time. Lan Ruoyan looked at their look, and I guess they also guessed who it was.

"Okay, okay, don't think so much. Sister, have you eaten yet? Let's go back for breakfast." Lan Ruofeng saw that Lan Ruoyyan was very tired, and his heartache was bursting. He actually put her baby sister in such a danger!

"I'm tired, carry me back." The habit left by Lan Ruoyan in her previous life did not expect that it was still the same here. With the fatigue after killing people, coupled with her own fatigue, she no longer wanted to move more.

So, Lan Ruofeng happily rushed to the city with his precious sister on his back. Su Mu slowly followed Yi Su. Lan Ruoyan once looked back at them. What an affectionate concubine was interested in her, and she got goose bumps all over. Just now, Su Mu hasn't said a word to her. I don't know if he will alienate himself from now on. After all, murderous women will still be afraid of men.

Chu Wangfu·The Study

"The princess's own hand?" Xuanyuanchen's brush swimming on rice paper stopped there, and the thick black ink invaded and opened.

"I saw it with my own eyes." The shadow bowed his head and replied in a low voice.

Wow - the whole water of the pen wash poured on the shadow.

"The prince forgives me!!" Shadow martial arts are strong, but they don't dodge and kneel down.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Xuanyuan asked coldly.

"The guard is not good." The shadow is buried lower.

"It's good to know and follow the princess and her party. If she has any mistakes, you will ask me!" Xuanyuan Chen put down his pen and majestically ordered his subordinates.

"Yes." Shadow took the order and retreated quickly.

Lan Ruoyan can do martial arts or assassination. Xuanyuanchen thought of this question, and his eyebrows couldn't help but squeeze into the character Sichuan, and the tiger girl of the door was indeed true. It's just that she looks so weak, how can she learn that vicious martial arts?

Famous inn

After eating and drinking enough, Lan Ruoyan had no interest in playing that day. She entered the room silently and went to the rattan chair by the window and lay down. Lying quietly and looking at the clean blue of the sky can free her from the blood. NO.2 taught her like this...

NO.2, NO.2, NO.2... The face of NO.2 keeps flashing in front of him at all times, but no matter where it is, the surroundings are dark and dull, and suddenly the picture becomes bright, Su Mu!

Suddenly woke up, Su Mu's face was right in front of him, and he was gently covering her with felt. She suddenly woke up and scared him. The two looked at each other like this and stalemate for a while. Su Mu still covered Lan Ruoyan's body and whispered, "Sleep a little longer."

"No, what are you doing here?" Lan Ruoyan asked in a low voice. She didn't think Su Mu came in just to look at her.

"You still found it... hehe." Su Mu smiled and turned to be serious, "I just want to know why you learned the art of assassination. At that time, although I was far away, I could see that your move was not from the martial arts school. It's the assassin's way to assassinate.