Chapter 4: The Storm (I)

"Wake up, wake up!" Xuan Ming felt that his face was being slapped. Extremely reluctantly, he opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him was slowly turning from blurry to clear, and he saw Minglong's face. With a deep exhalation, he staggered up half of his body and leaned against the quilt on the other side of the bed:

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?! How many days have you been back? How many more days have you been asleep? You're embarrassed to ask me what's wrong? Minglong glanced at Xuan Ming, and then put his hand on Xuan Ming's pulse. After a while, his brows gradually tightened:

"You're poisoned."

"Hmm." Xuan Ming replied. Minglong jumped up from the Xuanming bed and shouted:

"You're still all right after being poisoned! What poison do you have? "Xuan Ming really thinks that his junior brother is noisy, but he is very weak now and can't drive him out. He clearly remembered that he had pulled the poison dart out of his body, and the poisonous blood had been forced out, but why was he still so uncomfortable now, and the wound was not necessarily half better. Xuan Ming frowned and shook his head:

"I don't know." When Minglong heard this, he blew up again:

"Don't know?! It's a shame for what you said! Has the Holy Hand seen it? ”

The Holy Hand is the nickname given by Minglong to Jinse. Jin Se is best at secret weapons and poison, no matter how dangerous the poison can be dissolved under Jin Se's hands, and he can be regarded as half a doctor. The Holy Hand is taken out of context by the Holy Hand of Medicine, at first it was Jin Se who laughed at himself and called it so, but later Minglong listened to it, and it became Minglong's exclusive code name for her.

"Not yet." After speaking, Xuan Ming suddenly remembered Jin Se and asked; "Where's Jinse?" After asking, he regretted it, and Minglong was holding his arms at this time, looking like he was waiting for Xingshi to ask for guilt:

"She's on a mission. It's been three days since I left. ”

"Oh." Xuan Ming responded in a low voice, turned over and prepared to get out of bed, not wanting to have his feet just hit the ground, and before he could go three steps away, a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat and spit it out. Immediately, Tianxuan fainted and fell to the ground. Minglong was frightened by this sudden fall, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and then looked down at the blood on the ground, black. hurriedly put Xuan Ming back on the bed, and the acupoints sealed his heart sutra and heart veins.

I have to go to the Holy Hand. Minglong thought so and turned around and went out.

The lights in the Tang Dynasty in the Drunken Immortal House suddenly dimmed, and the entire inner hall immediately fell into a dim haze, making the already noisy place even more noisy. Everyone was wondering when they heard the whispering of a shallow female voice on the second floor:

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent."

caused a group of men and women to turn their heads to the source of the sound. In the stairwell on the second floor stood a woman in an alizarin red dress. The jet-black hair was coiled high in a half-upper, revealing a smooth forehead. The straight eyebrows are raised upwards near the end of the eyebrows, like an indescribable demon; The phoenix eyes were painted with a thin peach, and the ambiguous phoenix tail was pasted with crow yellow; His cheeks were swept with a faint rouge, and his thin lips were painted with a red that was so intense that it dripped blood. The gauzy collar conceals the emaciated shoulders, the jade arms loom in the wide robe, and the delicate waist seal wraps around the thin waist of Yingying, making the woman look thinner and thinner. The woman lowered her eyebrows and sang, as if whispering:

"One look at the city, and then the country. Don't you know..."Singing this, the woman suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes were blurry and lazy, but they were also infinitely charming. With a long sigh, the woman paced downstairs with small steps, walked to the man in front of Shangshu Zuocheng Li, stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around the man's neck, and highlighted the second half of the sentence:

"Alluring the city and the country, the beauty is no more." This sentence was like a whisper, which made the hearts of everyone present tighten. At this time, the drum beat to meet the sound, the woman suddenly pushed away the man who was holding it, turned around and jumped onto the flower platform, twisted her waist in the center of the stage and posed in a bewitching and abnormal posture, her head was slightly lowered, her eyes looked straight at the man just now, and the smile raised at the corner of her mouth had a bewitching smell. The drum beat suddenly, and then fell more delicately, and the woman danced to the beat of the drum, and her wide clothes were like two red clouds, and red flowers bloomed in the fly. Suddenly, a red ribbon flew out of the woman's sleeve and wrapped around the woman's arm like a dragon. The drums rained down, and the woman began to spin, and the ribbon in her hand flew off the stage, attracting a group of men to catch it. The drumming stopped abruptly, and the woman stopped dancing and sat half-seated in the center of the flower stand, one arm around the top of her head and the palm of the other. His eyes were also staring at the man in front of Shangshu Zuo Cheng in the audience like a hook.

The man was seen by the woman, and there seemed to be an inexplicable feeling in her body that pulled him and suffocated him. He had never seen a woman like this, and it seemed like he had heard it a long time ago. Who sang it?

The thunderous applause brought the man's thoughts back to reality, and he saw that the woman in the flower stand had stood up and smiled at the guests in the audience.

The old bustard flattered his face close to him:

"Benke, this is the Oiran of my Drunken Immortal Tower. Master Li has already instructed her to come over to accompany you later. ”

The man nodded and followed Master Li to the private seat on the second floor. When he was about to go up the stairs, the man saw Liu Shuheng, Taichang Shaoqing, who was hiding under the stairs, and inadvertently patted the back of his left hand with the folding fan held in his right hand.

In the private room, as soon as the man and Master Li sat down, the old bustard walked in with Jinse. Jin Se stood still at the table, and heard the old bustard boasting about how he was, and Master Li got up impatiently and pulled out a silver ticket from his sleeve. The old bustard hurriedly took it and went out with his fat waist twisted.

The man glanced at Jinse and stood up:

"Girl, please take a seat. I don't know the girl's name. Jin Se stepped forward, sat down, and smiled lightly:

"First Dust." The man looked at the woman in front of him, and his whole body exuded a feeling different from that of the fireworks woman. But he couldn't tell the difference, and the way the woman laughed reminded him of someone. The man had sung the song the woman had just sung. But he couldn't remember who that person was, and he always felt like a nightmare from his youth, suffocating. Looking at the woman in front of him again, without the enchantment just now, she was a little clean, and even a little naΓ―ve, there was no such woman around him, he felt fresh and curious.

"Why is Miss Chuchen here? According to the girl's dancing skills, there must be no need to laugh here. The man said slowly, the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised. This expression seemed to Jin Se with a little contempt, and he was a little more disgusted with the man in front of him, so he smiled:

"If Childe knew the difficulties of poor people, he would not be so funny."

"Bold! The little dancing girl actually dared to β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’ big one"

"Master Li!" The man suddenly shouted at Master Li, who was angry with Jin Se, and was so frightened that Jin Se shrank back. In fact, Jin Se is not afraid, just pretending to be what kind of role to do, since he is now an Oiran, he has to react according to the number of Oiran's paths, and then stand up and say coquettishly: "The slave knows that it is wrong." That's it. Wait, what did Master Li say just now? Presumably it must be followed by a title. And this young man dared to call him "Master Li" directly. "Then this man's status must be higher than that of Master Li. Next, Master Li's words confirmed Jinse's thoughts.

"Does Lord Li have to deal with the little Oiran?" The man said lightly. As soon as these words came out, Master Li hurriedly got up and bowed down and clenched his fists:

"Don't dare!"

Lord Li called himself a minister to this man, and an official called himself a minister to the emperor. The emperor of the current dynasty is close to the age of confusion, and this man is only twenty-four or five years old, which means that he is very likely to have an inextricable relationship with the emperor of the current dynasty. More likely, he is the son of the emperor.

Jin Se was taken aback by his own thoughts. Looking at Lord Li and the young man on the table again, they stopped talking, and in silence, Jin Se felt danger approaching.

"Ah!!h The woman's sudden scream pulled the three people present back from the extremely strange atmosphere.

The sound came from downstairs. The voices were loud and noisy, and there seemed to be the movement of tables and chairs being smashed and porcelain shattering.

"Check it out." The young man commanded. Master Li hurriedly got up and went to the direction of the stairs, leaned out in front of the guardrail and looked down, as if startled, and turned back and said:

"There's a disturbance downstairs." The young man got up from his chair:

"Trouble? Check it out! "Between the words is a majesty that cannot be ignored. Jin Se immediately got up, and there was no trace of panic in her expression, as if she had expected this sudden episode. Of course she knew, because it was all hers.

Jin Se is good at concealing weapons and using poison. Fang Caiyan's shocking dance was also deliberately done by her, in order to be able to point the poison on the lips of Liu Shuheng, Taichang Shaoqing, when everyone was unaware. Epiphyllum. This is Jinse's favorite poison. This poison is tasteless, only a little bigger millet can take a person's life in the time of two incense sticks, and a red line of three inches long will appear in the heart of the poisoned person when the poison occurs, and it will disappear by itself after half a pillar of incense time. No signs of poisoning were found in the future. This poison was developed by Jinse herself, and no one except her knew the formula, let alone the detoxification.

In this way, the chaos downstairs must have died because of the poison of Liu Shuheng, Taichang Shaoqing. However, it is not that simple. Fang Jinse danced, and when he went down the stairs, he put poison on the lips of Liu Shuheng, Taichang Shaoqing. Why not put the poison in the cup? If it is placed in a cup, the poison is dissolved in the wine, and I am afraid that it will leave traces in the future, provided that Liu Shuheng drank this cup of poisonous wine, and the most afraid thing is that this cup of wine was not drunk by Liu Shuheng, who is too often Shaoqing, it will make a big mistake. Jinse has always been foolproof in doing things, so the subtleties must be nitpicked. If Liu Shuheng is only poisoned, it will be very suspicious in the eyes of outsiders. So, there is always a need for a scapegoat. So, when Jin Se grabbed the young man's neck, a silver needle she hid between had hit the Longtan acupoint of another man sitting opposite Liu Shuheng, and the tip of the needle was soaked in a poison that made people go crazy for a short time. Jin Se poisoned this man to cause chaos in the scene, and when people ran away, Liu Shuheng had a toxic attack and would definitely fall to the ground. At that time, it is said that there are many people and there is a lot of chaos, and it is not necessary to trample here.

Jin Se's eyes widened deliberately, revealing a frightened look, and he followed Li Daren and the young man downstairs without permission.