Chapter 385: An Assassin Came to the Old Summer Palace (1)

Yichen was bored lying on the window, looking at the heavy snow outside, the candle flame in the house was extinguished by her, she preferred such a quiet atmosphere, quietly looking at the snow outside, faintly making Yichen miss the days of Kunlun Mountain, the sound of snow sounded in her ears, and her little figure seemed to appear in the white snow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Young master, young master, wait for me..."

But she was always willing to tease her, deliberately hidden, and watched her panic before coming out; Recalling the past, Yichen's lips showed a warm smile. Since the last time Feng Yu sent a letter, Xue Yi said that he had never appeared again.

Ay... It's all fate, and it's not up to anyone at all. Yichen lay on the windowsill and didn't want to move, Han'er was already asleep in the outer room. Suddenly I felt that this night was a little scary, was there too few people in the garden? At this time, there will be minions who clean the yard and walk outside, today, why is it so quiet?

The hand slowly stroked her cheek, the shocking scar, there is only a faint trace, I am afraid that this trace will follow her for a lifetime, this quiet snowy night is a little melancholy, life is not perfect...

The sound of hurried footsteps caused Yi Chen to realize that this was not the voice of the people in the house, who was exploring the Old Summer Palace at night. Walked quickly to the outside and pricked a needle under Han'er's body. The needle was stuck in the sleeping hole, and if something happened, it should be safe for her to sleep here.

In this way, the footsteps had already come to the outside of the house, and it was impossible for her to change her clothes, so she could only take a face towel and cover her face to block the scar. The body was pressed against the door panel. The whole body tensed and entered a state of preparation.

Listening to the footsteps, there were no longer a few people coming, at least ten people and eight people, and they smiled bitterly in their hearts, it seems that her face is big enough, who is sending so many people to plunder her.

In the dark night, Yi Chen could see clearly, a pipe reached out of the window, and slowly blew out a puff of green smoke, and he didn't need to smell it to know that it must be smoke. A sneer appeared on his lips, and he was embarrassed to take out his hand for this indiscriminate thing. He took a pill from his bosom and put it in his mouth, ignoring the smoke.

After a while, a voice sounded outside, "It should be almost, our master said, we must take this woman away." ā€

"I know, don't forget that my master explained that if this woman has a scar on her face, you have to feed her this medicine!"

After listening to this conversation, Yichen's heart moved, and eighty percent of these people were sent by the old eight. wanted to find out her identity, just with these three-legged cats, a cold smile rose on her lips, and a trace of killing intent flashed in her eyes. With a slight movement of two steps, he gave way to the door, and in a moment these people were bound to come in from here. Take them one by one for interrogation.

Seeing a knife come in and flip the latch, Yichen reached out and held the latch, held it in his hand when the latch was about to fall, and struck the first person in the neck without showing mercy;

Seeing that the first companion to enter had no signs, those people fell down, and collectively took a few steps back, and Yichen took advantage of this kung fu to get out of the house, and there was still Han'er in the house, and he couldn't really use it.

The man in black outside the house saw that a woman dressed in white came out of it, with a purple belt around her waist, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and a white veil covering her face, so that her face could not be seen.

One of them, who seemed to be the leader, took a step forward, "Who is the girl?" (To be continued.) )