The Thirteenth Master dragged his body, he was already a little weak because of the sword wound he suffered, and the wound of yesterday's game with Xuefang is even more severe. It is said that what is needed to recuperate when he is sick and injured is to recuperate, but where can the thirteenth master sit, and if he can't sit still, he asked Luo Xinghai to prepare the carriage and go straight to the eighth master's mansion.

When he came to the house, the eighth master was talking with the fourth master about this matter, and the eighth master felt that the thirteenth master was somewhat protective of this assassin, but the emperor Ama ordered to interrogate the assassin, and did not understand the whole story, the eighth master did not dare to interrogate casually, if it was too serious, I was afraid that it would offend the thirteenth brother, and if it was light, I was afraid that the emperor Ama would not believe it, and if it was not done well, it would offend the emperor Amma. So I had to invite the fourth master to talk together.

The eighth master pondered for a moment and said: "Fourth brother, the thirteenth brother is so friendly with you, presumably you also have some eyebrows about the relationship between the female assassin and the thirteenth brother, Huang Ama handed over the matter to me, and the thirteenth brother is not here, so I have to come to discuss with you how to deal with this matter." ”

The fourth master will not bother with other things, but he has always taken the matter of the thirteenth master to heart, and the fourth master said with some seriousness: "This woman is indeed an important confidant of the thirteenth brother, once she disappeared inexplicably, but now she is mercilessly assassinating the thirteenth brother, and I don't know the original reason." ”

Hearing the fourth master say this, the eighth master naturally understood that this woman was the person that the thirteenth master liked, but even so, things were very tricky: "We can go to the prison to ask about the reason, but now that Huang Ama has intervened in this matter, I'm afraid this girl has no way to live." ”

The fourth master nodded, how could he not know that Huang Ama valued face very much, and the person who assassinated the prince was contemptuous of the imperial family of the Qing Dynasty, how could this be tolerated.

"Fourth brother, starling brother, let me go and meet her." The Thirteenth Master came in by himself without letting anyone report it, and his white face was simply haggard.

The eighth master glanced at the fourth master, only to see the fourth master nodding in acquiescence, and the eighth master agreed to let the thirteenth brother go to see Mo Yan alone.

When I came to the dungeon in the Eighth Master's Mansion, the environment was not bad, but it was just a messy room where I was imprisoned, and there was no torture.

The Thirteenth Master walked over step by step through the fence, but his eyes never left Mo Yan's body. And Mo Yan just looked at the thirteenth master in front of him viciously, and he was not distressed at all.

"Are your injuries better?" The Thirteenth Master didn't have any resentment, he just blindly cared about this person who only had murderous energy in his eyes.

"Why do you care so much about me, I'm just a killer who wants to kill you." Mo Yan stared at the Thirteenth Master, as if he didn't feel the slightest concern for this.

"I know," the Thirteenth Master replied quickly, "I promised you that even if you are a killer, I will protect you." The Thirteenth Master slowly approached the railing, his hand propped up on the railing, this look of affection, Mo Yan seemed to be afraid, turned his head, no longer looked at the Thirteenth Master, just responded ruthlessly: "Why do you treat me like this, we don't know each other." ”

"No, that red cinnabar mole on your neck tells me that you are Xinyan." The Thirteenth Master was in tears, and seemed to have a lot to say, but he had to restrain his restless feelings.

"I'm not called Xinyan, my name is Mo Yan." Mo Yan said coldly.

"Your name is Mo Yan," Seeing that Mo Xinyan didn't seem to believe it, the Thirteenth Master continued: "What's more, the cinnabar mole on your neck will not deceive people. "Thirteenth Master.

Mo Yan touched his cinnabar mole, because the killer would not tell others his own name, but he knew his own name, which was indeed a little inexplicable: "I did have amnesia, and it seems that something has been forgotten, but I don't need those lost memories." ”

"Amnesia?" The Thirteenth Master was a little relieved, at least she didn't really want to abandon herself, "I'll tell you a story." ”

Regardless of whether Mo Yan had the rhythm he wanted to hear or not, the Thirteenth Master still told the story.

About a year and a half ago, one day Mo Yan went out on a mission, but he was injured, he was cut two sword wounds on his abdomen, he lost too much blood, he fainted in the woods, and when he woke up, he was lying in a temple, and he looked around for a week No one, and suddenly heard footsteps, Mo Yan picked up the sword beside him, and asked the man in front of him viciously: "Who are you?" ”

"Me? "You can call me Thirteen." "It was the Thirteenth Master who saved Mo Yan.

"You didn't take care of my wounds." Mo Yan felt that since a woman was seen in the body, she would either kill him or marry him, of course, her first thought was to kill him.

"That's right, although you don't look like a girl from a good family in a night suit, but if you don't save you when you see death, it's always not a gentleman's doing." The Thirteenth Master was still complacent, thinking that people would thank him.

Suddenly, a sword stabbed over, and the thirteenth master immediately dodged, the thirteenth master shook his head but was not angry at all: "You female black-clothed man is really indistinguishable, I saved you, and you actually took revenge." ”

Mo Yan covered the wound in his stomach, but he didn't have the slightest intention of repenting: "I can sue you, you look at my body, in addition to marrying you, it is to kill you, obviously, what do I think." As soon as the words fell, Mo Yan swung his sword and hit directly, and the thirteenth master resisted step by step, but both of them were strong martial arts people, and no one could take down anyone.

At this time, Luo Xinghai rushed in, helped the Thirteenth Master to repel Mo Yan, and said angrily: "You woman is so ungrateful, you really have failed our young master's compassion. ”

Mo Yan saw that he couldn't beat the two of them, so he said ruthlessly: "You'd better not let me go today, otherwise I will continue to kill you in the future." ”

The Thirteenth Master smiled but took a few steps back and said, "Please." ”

Mo Yan was a little surprised to see that the two people in front of him had no intention of making a move, and actually let himself go, but he didn't want to show it at all, holding the sword and dragging the injured body away.

The Thirteenth Master looked at Mo Yan who was leaving, and just smiled happily, as if he didn't care about the situation just now, but admired this woman very much.

Two weeks later, the Thirteenth Master was wandering on the street again, and accidentally ran into Mo Yan who was wearing emerald green, looking at Mo Yan's appearance and looking very flustered, but the Thirteenth Master didn't care about this, and stepped forward to speak: "Girl, your clothes today look much better than before." ”

"Get out of here, I'll settle accounts with you in a few days." Mo Yan's usual indifference left the thirteenth master.

The Thirteenth Master was not angry at all, but shouted to Mo Yan who was far away even more excitedly: "Girl, I live in the Green Garden, welcome to drive at any time." ”

In the next few days, the Thirteenth Master stayed in the Green Garden every day and never went out, and every time he asked his subordinates to prepare refreshments, but he drew Mo Yan's portrait every day, and the most was the green makeup, but the Thirteenth Master painted different hairstyles and different clothes for these portraits, as if this world of flowers and flowers was for the sake of the store in front of him.

Finally one day, just when the thirteenth master was drawing, a sharp sword appeared, and the thirteenth master only used the pen to resist the sword, but the pen was always a little broken, and the thirteenth master was held by Mo Yan with the sword against his neck.

"I will indeed take revenge for killing you, but as long as you gouge out your eyes, I will not pursue it again." Mo Yan finally relented and didn't want to take someone's life.

"If you don't kill me today, it shows that you still have a trace of kindness in your heart, and it is not in vain that I saved your life." Thirteen didn't have any fear at all, I really don't know where he got the courage to face it so calmly, did he really believe in the person in front of him who would take revenge.

"Nonsense." Mo Yan said with a sneer, turning his head and not wanting to see the handsome boy in front of him, but for a killer, no matter how handsome he is, he is just someone else's, what reason do he have to be greedy. I suddenly saw the painting in front of me, it was so familiar, every face was so beautiful, and the clothes were so colorful, this was a world that I had never been before.

The Thirteenth Master slowly pushed down his sword, walked forward and said: "Actually, you kept saying sorry when you were unconscious, you said that you don't want to be this killer anymore, why don't you give up, if it is for life, I can treat you well." ”

"Why?" Mo Yan seemed to be a little sad, and his feelings were a little excited.

"Because I didn't tell you that it was an eldest sister who took care of your wounds, and because I didn't explain, you still said you were going to kill me." The thirteenth master approached step by step, step by step affectionately.

"Why?" Mo Yan couldn't believe that the reason why he wanted to kill didn't exist at all, and the person in front of him didn't explain it at all.

"Because you said you would come to me, and because I wanted to see you." The Thirteenth Master's affectionate face completely shook Mo Yan's heart, but after all, he was a seasoned killer, and some sanity was always there, Mo Yan took the sword and left the Thirteenth Master to stop him: "Will you still come to me?" ”

"No, it won't." Then he pushed away the body of the thirteenth master and left directly.

A month later, Mo Yan suddenly appeared, wearing an emerald green dress, standing at the door of the Thirteenth Master. Later, the Thirteenth Master learned that he had been hiding on the roof every night to peek, and saw the Thirteenth Master painting a portrait of himself, and binding it into a book, and seeing him speak to Mo Yan's portrait when he was free, so one day, Mo Yan's heart softened, his heart was tired, and he also wanted to find a place that could warm himself and live well.

Speaking of this, the Thirteenth Master was a little tired, and it was estimated that he had been standing for too long, so he couldn't help coughing a few times. Luo Xinghai hurriedly stepped forward to support him and said, "Master, go back and rest for a while." ”

The Thirteenth Master shook his head and said, "After that, they lived together, living the good life he wanted, reading books, talking about poems, and playing flute and sword dances together. ”

"You go back, I want to rest." Mo Yan lay down slowly, in fact, it was for the Thirteenth Master to rest, obviously his task was to assassinate him, but the assassin didn't know why he felt a little sorry for the Thirteenth Master.

"Okay, I'll come to you tomorrow." Then I looked at it a few times before slowly leaving.

The next day, when the Thirteenth Master got up again, he wanted to go to the cell to see Mo Yan, but was stopped by the housekeeper in the Eighth Master's Mansion, and the Thirteenth Master was very angry and said: "Bold, you dare to stop me, I don't want to live." ”

The housekeeper was so frightened that he hurriedly responded: "The slave doesn't dare, it's just that the eighth master ordered that if you still want to go to the cell, you will order us to stop you." ”

"Then I'll go see the starling." The Thirteenth Master was about to go to the Eighth Elder Brother, but the Eighth Elder Brother came over: "Thirteenth Brother, don't be busy anymore, if you don't recuperate from this injury, I'm afraid you will leave sequelae." The eighth master wanted to help the thirteenth master back to the room, but the thirteenth master stopped after walking a few steps: "Is there something wrong again?" ”

The eighth master didn't speak, "Starling, I'm your younger brother, please, sue me." "The Thirteenth Master has never begged the Eighth Master, but this time, the Thirteenth Master played the family card, hoping to get the help of the Starling.

The eighth master was stunned by this "younger brother", and didn't know how to answer, but said: "The doctor said that today's injury is almost stable, so the palace has sent someone to take the prisoner away." ”

In the palace? This means that Mo Yan will be tortured by the palace? No, no one will save Mo Yan except himself. The Thirteenth Master unconsciously wanted to go to the palace.

"Thirteenth brother, don't go, your current situation, in case anything goes wrong, I'm not afraid of offending Huang Ama when I go to the palace."

The eighth master kindly reminded the thirteenth master, but the thirteenth master had no way to restrain himself at all, so he just blindly said: "If I lose her again, my life will probably be over, and I will save him." ”

The eighth master saw that the thirteenth master was so infatuated, and it was not easy for him to stop it, so he just said, "Prepare the horse." ”

The butler said "yes" and went down to prepare the horse.