As soon as Jiang Yunzhi turned around, he met Su Yan's eyes that were as black as ink.

In the depth, there is a sense of indifference emanating from the bones, and occasionally there is a hint of laziness.

Especially at this moment, his collar was open, and a large area of skin was exposed, and he leaned forward against the doorframe, and yawned slowly, as if he had not yet woken up.

Living, lazy charm.

With a grunt, Jiang Yunzhi swallowed his saliva.

This Su Yan and that skin are very in line with her aesthetics.

Helplessly, this person's bones are black, which verifies the darkness behind the glamorous and the word femme fatale.

Therefore, Jiang Yunzhi dispelled the idea of coveting his beauty early.

"Since Elder Ge knew it early on, why did he keep all the way? Is it to wonder what exactly they are going to do? ”

Jiang Yunzhi got up from the ground and came face to face with Su Yan.

Su Yan's unfazed waves reminded her that he appeared in the rain that night with an impure purpose.

"Yes."

This time, he admitted that he was refreshed, Xu was too sleepy, he couldn't help yawning again, it was just an action of opening his mouth and closing his mouth, but on him, there was always a feeling that he couldn't see enough, Jiang Yunzhi pinched himself to keep himself awake.

"And what is their purpose?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Su Yan refused directly, turned around and was about to go back to the room.

"Hey." Jiang Yunzhi followed, "Even if you don't say it, then you know their purpose, why do you still keep it?" ”

"That's because I want to see—"

He suddenly slowed down his voice, raised his hand and pushed Jiang Yunzhi who was following him hard, then pulled off the hairpin on her head and threw it in the direction of the door.

There was a soft "ding" sound, the sound of metal clashing, followed by a muffled thud, and then the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Jiang Yunzhi's hairpin pierced the heart of the man at the door.

Three points into the wood, one hit kills.

And where Jiang Yunzhi was standing just now, a silver needle was left.

The Assassin, who woke up before she knew it, attacked her with a silver needle.

If it weren't for Su Yan's move, she would definitely have been tricked.

Thinking of this, she raised her head slightly and looked at Su Yan.

He still looks sleepy, but the fierceness between his shots is more ruthless than hers.

"If I were you, the earliest blow should have been killed directly."

He sat down at the table, poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, and said the most merciless words in the most ordinary tone.

Jiang Yunzhi smiled, walked over to him and sat down, watching him drink tea.

"You are the old man of the court, and you are the new sacrificial wine of the emperor's most valued national eunuch, teaching your students to kill, is it appropriate?"

The white porcelain teacup was pressed against the ruddy lip flap, Su Yan raised her eyes slightly, and suddenly threw an object in front of her with her left hand.

Jiang Yunzhi stared at the bamboo pipe, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Then you explain, in the middle of the night, what do you mean by using smoke to deal with sacrificial wine?"

“……”

Can she say she's here to hug him?

Doesn't that make sense?

Jiang Yunzhi's fingers moved in his sleeve, his eyes secretly glanced in the direction of the door, and pursed his lips, "This is because—"

She druffled her voice, grabbed the bamboo pipe quickly, then got up and ran towards the door.

But Su Yan was still one step faster than her.

The long hand grabbed her back collar and directly grabbed the person.

Jiang Yunzhi was pulled back suddenly, staggered back, and sat on Su Yan's body.