Outside of Kyoto, in a small inn.

This inn is not big, it is not so much an inn as a farmhouse yard. Although it is not as high-end as the high-end atmosphere of those eunuchs in Kyoto City, it can definitely afford the word exquisite, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a table with a tea set, which really has a bit of a feeling of celebrity and elegant residence.

However, as in the usual script, there are not many celebrities and scholars sitting at the table at this time. A young man and a beautiful woman sat at a table, their eyes facing each other, silent for a long time.

At this moment, the inn seemed to fall into an eternal silence, as if even a pin fell on the ground could be clearly seen!

Bang!

Breaking the calm here, a slightly chubby man got up and said in a somewhat impatient voice: "Who! Wait. ”

"Little Fan-sama!"

The identity of the young man is about to be revealed, it is Fan Xian, who came to investigate the assassination on Niulan Street, and the slightly chubby man is Nanqing's famous tracking master, Wang Qinian.

And this beautiful woman is the object of their tracking this time, the manager of the Oiran of the Drunken Immortal Residence.

Under Ye Xuan's prompting, they had twists and turns, and with the help of the black horse, they caught up with the manager!

Fan Xian nodded slightly, and threw an iron lump in his hand. Wang Qinian took it silently, and then walked to the door.

When Wang Qinian's figure gradually walked out of the house, Fan Xian looked at the manager in front of him, dressed as a pink ordinary maid, although it was not as elegant and mysterious as before, it gave people a simple beauty.

Natural carving, clear water out of hibiscus.

I'm afraid it's like the way the manager looks now, especially the pitiful charm on her body, which makes people feel a little pity, I really feel pity!

Fan Xian said half-jokingly: "After such a while, it is already the third wave of people." Why don't we guess, this is the guy over there? ”

The manager lowered his head and was silent. At this time, Wang Qinian came over and replied straightforwardly: "My lord, it's the people of the city guard." If you want to transfer the manager, I have already used your Inspectorate's waist card to push it back. ”

With that, he put the Tisi waist card on the table and walked to the side and sat down.

After Fan Xian heard this, he felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, and muttered in his mouth: "The Kyoto Mansion, the City Guard, and the Criminal Department, they all want you." After all, it is a living Northern Qi secret agent, once he asks something, it will be a great achievement. ”

The manager raised his head and looked at Fan Xian, with an expressionless face that was overwhelming.

Seeing this, Fan Xian got up and sat down in front of the manager, his sword eyebrows were raised, and a majesty came to his face, and he said coldly: "You should know, no matter which side I hand you over." ”

After a pause, he said: "You are facing never-ending torture, and even death will become a luxury at that time!" ”

The manager's face turned pale, but he still didn't say a word.

Fan Xian asked again: "Who is the mastermind of the assassination on Niulan Street?" ”

The manager smiled slightly, not as soft and weak as usual, and suddenly changed his tone and said softly: "Why should there be a mastermind?" ”

"Why can't I be the one who lays out to kill you?"

"Could it be that I really have a deep love for Fan Gongzi?"

……

Ye Xuan, under the leadership of the female official, slowly walked out of the palace, but the turbulence in his heart did not stop once!

Some of the current plot trends are no longer under his control.

For example: the mysterious black robe, the escalation of the Bullpen Street assassination, and the intervention of the other party.

The development of all this reminded Ye Xuan of four words.

Butterfly effect!

Due to his changes to the plot, the original plot went to other tracks. As for how much change his little butterfly can bring to this world, and in that direction will it bring the plot to?

Ye Xuan didn't know, he didn't have the ability to predict the future. What does the future hold? He doesn't know either!

This third-party force is very mysterious, first of all, he can easily obtain seven or eight grade masters, and secondly, this force is not afraid of the Ye Mansion, the second prince, and even the great grandmaster behind the Ye family!

The people who can have such power in Kyoto appeared in Ye Xuan's mind one by one, but they were denied by him one by one.

Powerful and mysterious!

Ye Xuan suddenly remembered what Fan Xian and Teng Zijing had said not long ago.

In this world, there is a person who makes you willing to die, and it is considered to have taken root in this world.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan's heart couldn't help but flash a shadow.

Maybe she is the meaning of her existence in this world, and when she thinks of this, countless sweet bits and pieces suddenly appear in her mind.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan's pace couldn't help but speed up a little more.

But what he didn't expect was that in the twenty-first century, a great philosopher, with just two words, represented his future state.

It smells so good!