Assassin

In the warm spring, all kinds of wild flowers bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like gorgeous spots embroidered on a large green carpet. Groups of bees are busy in the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around hard.

In a yard of Jinshan Temple in the early morning, a 17-year-old teenager stood there watching the flowers and plants. His long black hair was high and high. On his exquisite face, a pair of bright eyes were very dazzling, and his lips under his straight nose were like peach blossom petals. The indifferent and luxurious atmosphere all over his body makes him look not feminine at all with such soft facial features. This person is today's third prince Beitang Chenyu.

He stretched out lazily: "The air on this mountain is good, but it's a pity that Mo Li and Yue Chan can't feel it." Speaking of Yue Chan, Beitang Chenyu couldn't help smiling. The girl is most afraid of getting up early. Every time she catches her in the morning, she will say: The night has given me a pair of black eyes. Why should I use it to find light?

To be honest, he misses those two guys. I hope the memorial service will be finished soon, and he can go back earlier. Just as Beitang Chenyu was recalling the good memories, a little eunuch came to call him away, and the memorial service began.

When Beitang Chenyu came to the hall, the others had already been waiting there. Seeing his arrival, Beitang Xiu frowned and said harshly, "It's always linger. Every time after someone else, is it like a word?"

After Beitang Xiucai scolded, Situ Wan, who was beside Beitang Xiu, said gently, "Your Majesty, it's a good thing that Chen Yu is slow-hearted. Don't blame him. Like He Yu, I think he should learn from Chen Yu. Don't always be so impetuous.

What to learn? As indecisive as him? Humph! It's really like his mother." Beitang Xiu turned his head and no longer looked at Beitang Chenyu.

Beitang Chenyu's face was light. He walked to the prince and stood in line, and he didn't care about the arrogance in Beitang Heyu's eyes and the sympathy in the eyes of Shi Yu and other brothers. He has seen many such scenes, and he gradually gets used to it. Let them say it if they like it. What does it matter? I won't lose a piece of meat.

Seeing such a scene, Situ Wan raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She gently stepped forward and took two columns of incense and handed them to Beitang Xiu: "Your Majesty, come and give incense to Bo Heng's family!" Beitang Xiu nodded, bowed to Gaotang, walked forward, inserted the incense into the stove, and retreated.

Situ Wan followed him. After worshiping, she inserted the incense into the incense burner. At this moment, a silver light flashed, and a figure quickly jumped out after the stone statue. He stabbed Situ Wan with a sword in his hand.

The man came so suddenly that Situ Wan was naturally shocked, "Ah!" It came out with a shout. It was said that it was slow and fast at this time. At the moment when the sword was about to pierce Situ Wan, Fang Zhiyuan, who was beside Beitangxiu, quickly rushed over and blocked the sword with his hand.

When the assassin saw Fang Zhiyuan, he directly raised his sword and cut off his head. Fang Zhiyuan wanted to hide, but the sword was so fast that he could avoid it. He could only lean back slightly, so the assassin's sword hit his face fiercely.

"Ah!" Fang Zhiyuan covered his bloody face and screamed. This scream woke up the others from the shock, and then they remembered to protect the master and catch the assassin.

The assassin couldn't hurt Situ Wan after several attacks, so he couldn't help but feel a little angry. He quickly danced the sword in his hand and attacked Situ Wan, but Situ Wan was surrounded by the bodyguard at this time. The assassin cursed and attacked there with his toes. He carried out all his strength and quickly shuttled through the crowd.

The place he passed, the bodyguard fell down, but after a long time, he came to Situ Wan again.

At this time, Situ Wan had already regained her composure and said harshly to the assassin, "Who sent you here?" The assassin sneered and said in a low voice, "You old woman, everyone has to be killed. Why do you need someone to tell you?" After saying that, he raised his sword and cut it at Situ Wan.

But at this moment, a eunuch-like man flashed behind Situ Wan, raising his palm and quickly splitting at the assassin. The assassin couldn't hide. He turned his hand and raised his sword to the eunuch. The eunuch sneered and directly raised his palm to the assassin's sword.

! The eunuch actually broke the sword in the assassin's hand directly with his palm. The assassin was shocked and quickly retreated. Unfortunately, it was too late. The eunuch turned his palm gently, and the tip of the broken sword flew up and quickly stabbed the assassin. The assassin was stunned on the spot. Suddenly, he was hit in the back by something, and his body involuntarily turned to the right. The sword that should have stabbed his heart was a little bit off, and the key point was avoided far away.

He took the opportunity to flash back and gently escaped from the hall with his toes. Seeing this, the eunuch immediately chased after him. Beitang Xiu, who had been watching the play, roared as if he had just woken up and shouted, "Ah! Yin Lie, go and catch the assassin, come on!"

Yin Lie took the order and got up and bumped into the eunuch who flew over. For this reason, both of them fell to the ground and coincidentally blocked the door. Seeing this in a hurry, Beitang Xiu kicked two people one by one: "Why don't you go and chase them? Stupid, stupid!" He pointed to the bodyguard beside him and said, "Why are you still in a daze? Hurry up! Waiting for me to go in person?"

Yin Lie and the eunuch quickly got up and ran out, and the rest of the guards also ran out of the hall one after another, but where was there an assassin?

"Look, look, look, the assassin was seriously injured and can't run far."

"Don't let go of grass and trees, search carefully!"

Beitang Chenyu listened to those roaring and returned to the house where he lived as if he didn't care about his own business. But as soon as he pushed the door in, he found something wrong. He remembered that the door was not so closed when he went out, and he faintly smelled a smell of blood.

Sure enough, there was an extra sword around his neck after he went in. To be precise, it was a dagger.

"No sound, or I'll kill you!" The assassin looked at him coldly and threatened him.

Beitang Chenyu looked at him and smiled faintly: "You are not even willing to kill those bodyguards. How can you kill me as a lifesaver?" He just missed how the assassin made the bodyguards fall. He just clicked on the bodyguards' faint hole.

It was the first time he saw such a soft-hearted assassin. It's strange why he was so cruel to the assassin named Fang Zhiyuan.

"You really helped me just now, thank you." After saying that, the assassin put down the dagger in his hand.

"Do you know?" Beitang Chenyu was a little surprised. He thought what he did was very secretive.

"My feeling has always been sensitive. Where did the pebble hit me? I can still feel it."

"That's it." Beitang Chenyu looked like a sudden enlightenment. Then the assassin was about to open the door and go out. Seeing this, Beitang Chenyu quickly stopped him and asked doubtfully, "Where are you going?"

"Go out, no matter where you go, you can't be here." The assassin still said so coldly, but his tone was a little weak. Obviously, he was seriously injured.

"Why?"

For Beitang Chenyu's knowing question, the assassin was stunned but said patiently, "You saved me. I don't want to hurt you." After saying that, I was going to open the door again. Beitang Chenyu was so angry that he didn't know what was wrong today, and he would take care of such idle things.

As soon as Beitang Chenyu grabbed the assassin, he heard the voice of the bodyguard outside the door. He immediately pulled down his face towel, grabbed him and threw it to **. He also took off his coat and climbed into bed. The action can be said to be done in one go! At the same time that this series of actions was completed, the guards broke in.

So, they saw such a picture. Their third prince's clothes pressed on a man's body, and their third prince saw someone breaking in and hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover himself and the man's body. After everything was over, he stared at them: "Who allowed you to come in?"

Anyway, Beitang Chenyu is also the master. Even if he is not spoiled, the bodyguards dare not make it. In addition, they knew that the third prince never did anything. Of course, they didn't worry about whether there were assassins or not. They hurriedly apologized, withdrew from the room with a clear and envious expression, and closed the door kindly.

Beitang Chenyu listened to the bodyguards go away. After a sigh of relief, he sat up. He smiled and said to the assassin, "They are gone. You can get up... What's wrong with you? Did I just press your wound? The assassin's face was pale and his expression was very painful.

However, she fainted after trying to say something irrelevant. That sentence of Beitang Chenyu is a little puzzled. How did she know? Forget it, I don't want to. Now help her bandage the wound first. If there is any problem, she will ask when she wakes up.

The assassin said before he fell into a coma: So you are Beitang Chenyu...

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In a different room that night--

"Your Majesty, who do you think will assassinate the woman Situ Wan this time?" Yin Lie said respectfully to Bei Tangxiu, "Today, the assassin is so strange that he doesn't kill the bodyguards, but he can't get rid of Zhiyuan quickly."

Beitang Xiu took a sip of tea and smiled, "A Lie, did you also find that point?"

"The assassin's performance seems to be eager for Zhiyuan and Situ Wan to die." Yin Lie thought back on what happened today and felt really weird.

"Maybe, the assassin wants to express that Fang Zhiyuan and Situ Wan are together?" Beitang Xiu said lightly, but there was a cold light in his eyes. In this calculation, he can figure out a lot about Qin Boheng's death.

Oh, after all, he harmed the Boheng family!

Yin Lie was a little surprised, but he still didn't show much obvious: "Who is the assassin?"

Beitang Xiu sighed: " According to the figure, it should be a child in his teens! Among the people we know, who has the courage and hates Situ Wan so much?

Yin Lie lowered his head and thought about it. A figure flashed in his mind. He said in surprise, "Miss Qiyan? However, didn't Miss Qiyan jump into the river and die?"

"It is reasonable that it is impossible to jump into the river to survive. But no one has seen her body, so it can't be decided.

Yin Lie thought for a moment and guessed, "But it may not be. Maybe it's the orphans of the ministers who were previously mutilated by Situ Wan."

Beitang Xiu slowly closed his eyes and leaned against the chair tiredly: "I hope it is, and I hope it's not..."

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At the same time, Situ Wan's room:

"Ah! I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off!" Situ Wan angrily took all the tea sets on the table on the ground: "Old woman! Today, the assassin called me an old woman! When I catch him, I will make him regret what he has done.

"Master, don't be angry. It's not good to be angry. The little one has asked the help of Seyingge to find it. He should be able to find it soon. At that time, he will leave it to you. The eunuch during the day respectfully persuaded Situ Wan, "Anyway, the assassin didn't ask for anything. Although the sword was stabbed a little bit, his injury was not light."

"Huh! You didn't see the proud appearance of Beitang Xiu's fox today! He thought I didn't know that he deliberately asked Yin Lie to stop you from catching the assassin?!" The more Situ Wan thought about it, the more angry she became: "Maybe he sent the assassin."

The eunuch shook his head: "I don't think so. If so, then Zhiyuan has reported it a long time ago. Besides, I think the assassin today should be in his teens. With Beitang's personality, he will never let a child come.

Situ Wan took a few deep breaths and slowly adjusted her emotions: "Child? That may be the remnants left by the rebels we removed before, so there is no fear. By the way, how is Zhiyuan's injury? Thanks to him today, otherwise... After all, the assassin was fierce enough.

It is not life-threatening. There are minor injuries on the arm, mainly on the face. I'm afraid his face is ruined.

"As long as there is no danger to life, as for the face, it's just a small matter... All right, you step back. I'm going to rest. Remember to find the assassin for me quickly. Situ Wan waved her hand to the eunuch, looking very tired. Seeing this, the eunuch didn't say much. He leaned down and slowly retreated.