In a flash, it has been more than six years since I left home, and I always think that I am too busy to miss my relatives, but when I only have memories left, my heart is empty. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tiffany took a sip of wine, maybe it was time to find a place to relax.

Something in the forest disturbed the bushes, and the dead leaves were crushed with an embarrassing sound.

"Wren, come out, I knew it was you." It seems that drinking alcohol can't break the strong cranial nerves of the Golden Helmet Knight.

"Your Excellency."

Wren's sword parted through the bushes, revealing his face.

"Why don't you drink with them, what are you doing in this barren mountain?" Tiffany seemed to have forgotten the fact that he was in the middle of nowhere.

Wren didn't speak, his hand holding the hilt of his sword.

Tiffany looked at him, the Knight of the Steel Helmet, the captain of the guard who was her closest trust, quite a big man, and he was very calm on weekdays, why did he look dodgy and shiny today, and his face was full of gloom?

"Go back, everyone is on holiday today except for the patrol, including you," Tiffany waved at him, "I'll give you a holiday, go back and have a drink with the brothers, there is not even a living person in this wilderness, do you think I will need a guard?" ”

Wren didn't speak, and the five fingers holding the hilt of the sword unconsciously opened and closed in order.

Tiffany tilted her neck to the sky, took a sip of wine, crossed one leg, and stepped on a stone bench next to her, looking at the roof of the gazebo directly above her head. This ancient pavilion was built in an unknown year and month, how much wind and frost have been seen with my own eyes, and the paint has been peeled off by thunderstorms but still stands on the top of the mountain, being exposed to the sun during the day and mocked by the moon at night.

Tiffany gulped down the wine, a gourd of good wine running down the corner of her mouth.

"Not gone yet? Is there something you can do? When she finished drinking, she threw the empty gourd in her hand into a ball with the other six empty gourds on the ground.

Wren didn't speak, just lowered his head and narrowed his eyes.

"I didn't leave, come on, you just prepared seven pots of wine for me, not enough to drink!" Tiffany staggered, she sincerely indulged in the strength of the wine, so that for a while there was the pleasure of a drunken whirlwind, she pointed to Wren: "Go, give me another drink!" ”

"Your Excellency!" Wren was silent.

"What's wrong? Don't go yet! ”

At night, Cuiping Mountain is so quiet that you can hear the aerobic breathing of the leaves. In addition to the yellow broken leaves, the whirling and falling are dead cicadas.

"Hmm......" Tiffany sensed that something was wrong, and she left the barracks alone to deliberately avoid the guards, how could Wren ......

She looked at him, and her sharp eyes were able to shoot through all of Wren's psychological defenses, "The Assassin Guild thinks that those boys surnamed Ethan have injured me a lot, so a knight in a steel helmet can kill me?" Tiffany sniffed and laughed at herself, "Or am I weak enough to drink a little and can't hold a knife?"

Wow, you all look down on me so much? ”

Wren suddenly raised his head, staring at his boss's pupils with determination, and stared at the top master without dodging.

Tiffany looked at her for a long time, to be exact, she had the illusion that she was stepping on the threshold of the ghost gate with one foot.

"Your Excellency!" Wren knelt down on one knee, his steel armor clattering against the dirt and stones, and his hand holding the hilt of his sword trembled violently.

"Oh? I guessed correctly, could it be that you yourself thought that you would be able to kill me when I drank too much? So pick this time to show up, hum. Tiffany looked leisurely, "So underestimate my drinking? ”

Speaking of this, Tiffany suddenly thought of something,

Her expression changed suddenly, and Liu Ye's eyebrows were solemn: "You, poisoning the wine?" ”

Tiffany realized the crux of the problem and drank all seven gourds of wine herself, all prepared for her by Wren, the deputy chief of the guard.

Wren's trembling arm shook his saber and struck the armor with a loud "whoosh".

He gritted his teeth and spat out three words: "Evil." Lin. Poison! ”

"Ahh Tiffany suddenly realized that the masterpiece of the Assassin Guild, the colorless and odorless evil poison, was intended for masters, and the higher the skill, the faster and more violent the poison.

She hesitated for a moment, then looked back at the seven gourds on the ground, "Hmph, this is still a little bit like this." She smiled wryly.

"Lord Hui, early this morning there was a skirmish on the border, and a small team of assassins encountered my patrol, and there was a fierce battle, and in the end, one of the assassins escaped and disappeared."

“？” Tiffany frowned, staggering to find a stone bench to sit down, not so much waiting for Wren's next step as waiting for herself to be poisoned.

"The one who escaped was the one who delivered me a letter. They told me to take advantage of your sudden bad news and find an opportunity to do it, this is the evil poison he gave me" Wren shuddered and took out a small dark green paper bag from his arms, the paper bag had been opened, and there was nothing inside.

Tiffany was drunk, but her heart was much more relaxed.

"At least I can go see my father." She thought so, if she died, it would be a hundred, everything would be over, Tiffany inexplicably felt a burst of relief in her heart, she was tired and wanted to rest, and those rights and wrongs would disappear with a few gourds of poisonous wine. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the silence of the moment before she died: "For me, isn't it a good thing at first sight? Tiffany thought.

"I'll kill him."

“？” A sentence touched Tiffany's cranial nerves again.

"My lord, my sister is in their hands!"

Wren suddenly foamed at the mouth, and then the blood mixed with bright green and dark purple was vomited out by him, he convulsed all over, and his facial features twisted together in pain: "Ah! Wren roared, his hand suddenly clenched the hilt of his sword, and with a sharp sheath, he slashed his throat to end his unbearable pain.

The figure flashed,

"Bang Bang"

"Puff"

When I looked at it again, Tiffany had already grabbed the sword in her hand, and Wren was sealed in several large holes, temporarily protected from death, but the evil was poisonous......

"Why are you bothering!" Tiffany still looked drunk at this time, and her big bright eyes were full of essence as she stared at the dying guard who fell to the ground.

"This pack of Qilin poison has been poisoned by 'Sister Gu', if no master is poisoned by it, the sister who has taken the twin Gu worms will be devoured by the poisonous insects and die!"

"Ahh Wren's head was about to be burned with poisonous blood, and he wailed, and Tiffany hurriedly sealed two more acupoints for him to alleviate the pain.

Poisonous blood kept gushing out of Wren's mouth, and he couldn't speak: "Big ...... Adult ......"

Tiffany crouched down and held his hand, "You know that even if you die, they won't let your sister go." ”

"I ...... I know...... But I can't ......" Wren was no longer able to fully express himself as he died.

"I understand. You can go in peace. ”

"Report ...... Report...... Help...... I...... Report ......"

"Yes, I will."