Chapter Eighty-Three: Negotiations at Night 1
"Hey! Get up, don't pretend to be dead. The elegy said, kicking the assassin in the shoulder, with an arrow stuck in the shoulder, and now kicking it, the pain was obvious, but the assassin seemed to be unconscious, unaware of the pain, and did not make a sound, this completely uncooperative appearance, but the elegy laughed angrily.
She didn't have a good impression of this assassin, and her right arm, which was injured by him a while, still hurts from time to time, so that she didn't even dare to turn over at night, if it weren't for this assassin, she wouldn't have anything to do with Luo Yanchuan again, recalling the scenes during the day, her heart was like a fire burning, and at this moment she was all angry at this assassin.
"Tell me, what are you here for? You can't really come here for a packet of herbs, right? Elegy asked, crouching on the ground with his head propped up in his left hand.
Unfortunately, the assassin fell to the ground as if he were dead, not saying a word.
"Tsk, it's quite backbone."
"Princess, these assassins are all dead soldiers trained by special people, if you want to get secrets out of their mouths, ordinary inquiries are useless, let's wait for adults to deal with this matter tomorrow." Seeing that Elegy confronted such an assassin, but it was impossible to make progress for a while, Aiho persuaded him on the side.
Elegy glanced at Aiho and then looked back at the Assassin.
She didn't know what Aihe said, she had met a lot of people like this assassin before, his mouth was like being sealed by a thread, and he couldn't make up his words, if Luo Yanchuan was here, he would definitely be able to speak
Why did you think of that person again? Elegy shook her head, leaving the ridiculous idea behind her.
Why does she have to rely on others to get answers, so she doesn't have to rely on others for everything! With one breath, she also has to set up the news by herself.
Think about it, this time the assassin appeared very strangely, who did he come at and who was ordered by him?
Elegy's gaze swept over the Assassin, what was the purpose of his several arrows to get the medicinal herbs? What was the purpose of coming under her roof? What's the connection? Why did the guards be sure that the Assassins were hiding in her palace? Whom's order was it, and for what purpose?
At this time, the scene of the fight between the assassin and Aiho flashed in the memory of the elegy, even if the assassin was hit by the sword, he had to protect the medicinal herbs to the death, which showed that this package of medicinal materials meant a lot to him, and he would rather add new injuries to take the medicine, indicating that the medicine was not for himself, but was stolen by others, so who was that person?
She thought about it, grabbed the medicinal herbs on the side again, turned out the contents inside, sniffed it, and looked at it again, but unfortunately she didn't see anything famous.
"Aiho, do you know what these drugs are for?" Elegy took the medicine to the side of Aiho.
Aihe walked over and took the medicine and looked at it, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said: "The slave only knows a few of them, all of them are used to treat internal injuries, and although I haven't seen a few of them, the medicinal materials in the palace are all treasures, and the reason why this assassin ventured into the palace is probably because there are no medicinal materials on the market that he needs." ”
"Oh, these pills are for internal injuries?" Elegy grasped the key words in his words, pondered his eyes, and pointed at the assassin and asked, "Do you think he has internal injuries?" ”
"He only suffered some skin injuries, but the arrows on his body have an anesthetic effect, so he looks a little weak."
"No wonder he looks like he's going to die." The elegy is clear.
At this moment, it must be certain that this medicine is for someone else, and that person must have suffered very serious internal injuries before he can put this person in danger.
Secondly, the Assassins must have done it without the help of their master, who could not have allowed them to risk being caught, and if they were caught, their identities could be revealed.
The elegiac gaze fell on the Assassin's fox mask again, and her eyes flashed.
Fox mask, silver-white fox mask.