Chapter 84: Wen Xu (1)
Li An jumped up on tiptoe, and the black clothes swirled in the air, and he fell directly in front of Wen Xu's eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wen Xu, who was looking down and counting his steps, suddenly felt a dark shadow in front of him, and when he looked up, Li An was actually smiling and looking at him directly.
Wen Xu couldn't help but take three steps back, his face was solemn, but he still looked up and down Li An in front of him quite calmly.
Li An, who specializes in murder, is a little cramped. He mostly kills people at night, and he really doesn't do much to confront people in such a loud way, and when he looks at him like this, he blushes slightly and shows a shy smile.
Among Su Lan's secret guards, there is an interesting thing, that is, the dirtier the deeds, the more beautiful they are, and Li An and Li Qing, who kill the most people, are among the best. And Li An's facial features are in a gorgeous tone, and he smiles slightly at this time, but it is soul-catching.
Wen Xu saw him holding the sword with both hands, folded his chest, smiled slightly, and slowly stepped forward, surrounded by anger, although the sword had not yet been unsheathed, the smell of blood licking from the tip of the knife kept spreading out.
But obviously, the killer in front of him didn't want to take his own life. Thinking of this, Wen Xu didn't have time to think about why his guards didn't notice him, so he stepped back, and with one hand, he slowly touched the table behind him.
"Mr. Wen. He looked at Li An's eyes and moved, and then he was still looking at the eyes with faint affection, and at this time he was already accumulating, "If you want to call a guard, then don't waste your efforts." Now, you're the only one, and if things don't go well, I don't know who else will come. After all, you, I can, as if in a no-man's land. ”
Wen Xu's hand behind his back stiffened, but he slowly hung down, took a breath, pulled out a smile, and said slowly: "This gentleman has always had no intention of taking my life, and I don't know if I visited late at night, what advice do you have?"
Li An nodded, smiled shyly again, and said, "How can you be a gentleman? ”
After speaking, he took out a small bamboo tube from his arms, and with a slight force on his fingers, the bamboo tube fell straight into Wen Xu's subconsciously raised hand.
Wen Xu hardened his head and opened the bamboo tube, and at this time he had already guessed the identity of Li An. He cautiously unfolded the little note, but his expression changed.
There was not a word in the note, but it was a blank space.
Wen Xu smiled bitterly, waved the blank note in front of Li An's eyes, and said, "This knight, it can't be that he took the wrong letterbox, right?"
Li An's expression was stunned, and he said, "Mr. Wen said that he laughed. The letterhead of the family, we never opened it, so we sent it directly. If it is blank, then it is the master of the house, and he has his own intentions, please ask Mr. Wen to think about it for himself. ”
Wen Xu imagined several kinds of replies from Su Lan, but none of them were such a big battle, but he sent him a blank piece of paper?
"The letter has been delivered, I don't know if my husband can reply, I can bring it back with me. Li An smiled slightly, "Mr. Jin's study is not as easy as yours." ”
Wen Xu was stabbed by the words he said with this serious look, and it was rare that the calm expression on his face was still as usual, so he only shook his head and said, "Marquis Su is speechless to me, what can I say?"
Li An showed a little disappointment on his face, so he arched his hand and said, "So, bother Mr. Wen, the letter has been delivered, and I will leave." ”
Wen Xu was stunned by his demeanor, but suddenly felt a gust of wind in his ears, and when he looked back, there were three extremely thin silver needles on the dark compartment of the third layer of his bookshelf, and the needle tail was still faintly trembling at this time.
"Mr. Wen, I would like to remind you that deliberately introducing and stealing is not a clever means. Li An turned his back to him, pointed his toes on the ground, and immediately rose into the air. Wen Xu couldn't help but take a few steps forward, but looked, outside the courtyard of the study, there was no one, and Li An disappeared without knowing when.
Looking at this study, Wen Xu only felt that Fang Cai'an's appearance and departure were like his own illusions. Slowly sat back in the chair, only to find that his back was already soaked, and at this moment, he felt a little cool when he was blown by the night breeze.
But his mind had quickly woken up from the chaos, and in the seven years he had been in this world, he had never had such a certain moment.
If he deliberately placed his codex in a conspicuous place in order to wait for someone in the shadows to take the bait, he knew that the fish had bitten the hook when he realized that the letter had been tampered with. So yesterday he sent someone to intercept Jin Rong and ask him to pass on the message, which was a further temptation.
Su Lan's demonstration-like behavior tonight convinced him that Su Lan, the so-called No. 1 noble son, was from the same place as himself.
He sighed, then smiled slightly, and said, "It seems that you are more reincarnated than I do." ”
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"This merchant of the Northlands is called Wen Xu. Situ Yanruo was still sitting in Su Lan's car, smiling and talking to her and Xuanxi, "His father is in this iron field business, he took over five years ago, and now his power is gradually growing. ”
"I'm curious, Zhou Guo, I really don't know that I have such an excellent descendant and I am outcast?" Su Lan pursed her lips, holding a piece of dried meat prepared by Li Yuan, and her voice was faintly indistinct.
"Anyway, some of my men did have contact with him. Situ Yanruo smiled slightly, "I also moved my mind, so I followed the vine and straightened out his background." However, if you will be able to see a real person one day, there is no need to speculate. ”
"That's what you said. Su Lan swallowed the jerky in her mouth and stared at Situ Yanruo.
In the middle of the room, Xuanxi was reading the new "Ten Sparse Governance", listening to the bickering between the two of them, floating into his ears, he felt a little strange for no reason, and his heart was gradually uneasy.
He put down the book in his hand, slowly pulled the inner and outer curtains out of a narrow gap, and looked out.
At this time, Su Lan and Situ Yanruo no longer spoke, only leaning on the wall of the car outside, one left and one right, leaning on the couch. Su Lan was holding the book of "Lin'an Collection" in his hand, and Situ Yanruo on the opposite side was holding a piece of letterhead paper, sketching by himself.
Xuanxi's heart suddenly moved, and the strange feeling in his heart had not subsided, but at this time he vaguely found the source.
These two people, getting along at the moment, are too calm and too familiar.
Thinking of this, Xuan Xi's gaze slowly fell on Su Lan, and the faint smile in his eyes was all frozen into it at this time.
On the second day, as Situ Yanruo said, he arrived at this northern town. A group of people, plus some of the accompanying troops, there were hundreds of people, who did not hide it, and came here in a grand manner, and the town was also a sensation for a while.
"When we entered the city, the procession dragged the elder. The team of hundreds of people behind them looked like soldiers. In Wen Xu's study, the air pressure was quite low at this time, and his henchmen were bowing their heads and replying, "There is a very wide carriage in the middle of the team, but the people in the car have not yet appeared. It seems that someone ordered the threshold of the inn to be removed in advance, and the carriage drove straight into the courtyard of the post station, and the man in the carriage is said to have entered the house without touching the ground. ”
"That Mr. Jin lives with this group. ”
"The pomp and circumstance of this son of the family is really big. Wen Xu smiled mockingly, "I don't know what kind of character our prince is." ”
"Childe, how should I deal with it?"
And so on. (To be continued.) )