Chapter 166: Swearing
The sound below the water was transmitted slowly, and by the time Shaguang heard the cry surface, the flower boat had already rowed out.
It's okay that she can hit people with all her might.
Reaching out and wiping a handful of river water on her face, she was glad that her disguise had improved a lot after surgery, otherwise she would definitely lose her vest tonight.
There was a commotion on the water, and the Assassin was very tenacious, so she took a deep breath and re-entered the water, pulled out a short dagger tied to her boots, opened her eyes and adjusted to the underwater environment, and swam towards the Assassin.
Underwater dogfights are dangerous and strengering.
The assassin's first hand tried to drag Shaguang into the water and drown her after falling into the water, but now Shaguang was able to use his internal strength and exercises without any scruples, and he finished off the assassin in the water.
Originally, he planned to leave him alive and bring him back for interrogation, but the assassin broke in with the determination to die, and if Shaoguang didn't kill him, he might die in the end.
In the spirit of recycling garbage, the corpse grabbed the dead body with one hand and swam to the shore, and after throwing the corpse ashore with great difficulty, Shaguang himself climbed ashore.
When I looked back, there was already chaos on the river, and several boats were on fire, and the flames spread in all directions by the night wind, and then several flower boats were ignited, and in those flames, a few black-clad and masked killers could occasionally be seen, and people fell like dumplings into the icy water.
"Huh! It's really confusing. ”
Wei Shaoguang stretched out his hand to brush away the water droplets on his face, and mocked unceremoniously.
At the moment, she didn't know what had happened, why she had been involved in an assassination, and who had been accused of the assassin.
The slave red building under the night sky was brightly lit, and the sound of the bells on the eaves sounded very strange at this time, Wei Shaoguang squatted down and touched all the assassin's body with his hands, without finding anything useful, and pulled down the face towel that covered his face, revealing a standard killer face, which was the kind of face that was unrecognizable when thrown into the crowd without features.
Shake the light sighed.
Leaving the assassin alone, she wiped the blood from the dagger with her handkerchief, then put away the handkerchief and held the dagger tightly, and then, with a little luck, she gently jumped to the top of the second floor of the slave red building, quietly stepped on the tiles, shook her light and held her breath, and quietly approached a window.
He listened quietly to the window for a while, then cut through the window paper with the dagger in his hand, and leaned over to see the scene inside the house.
You can see a bed, the red curtain hangs down on the ground, the ground is covered with a carpet of good color, there is a white arm stretching out of the curtain, and there is a plum tattoo on the wrist, the plum blossom is vivid, red and plum, and it looks very eye-catching on the white wrist.
Shaking Light frowned, and secretly wrote down this tattoo.
"What's going on out there?"
A cold voice came out.
And the familiarity of this voice surprised Shake Light.
The red curtain shook a little, but the arm did not move, like a dead man.
Dead person?
Wei Shaoguang was suddenly shocked, something was wrong everywhere tonight, she was too restricted now, and it was not appropriate to startle the snake.
Shake the light and prepare to withdraw.
But this is also the time when things happen.
"Who!"
With a cold drink, a sharp sword pierced the window paper, and the light immediately staggered, holding his breath and quickly tiptoe out of here.
The brass bells on the eaves made a jingling sound, and the sound was as calm and long as ever.
The pierced window was pushed open from within, and a grim-faced woman appeared, with a sword in her hand, and her eyes pierced over the beams and under the window, and found a white handkerchief at the edge of the eaves.
"Master."
The woman rolled over and picked up the handkerchief and handed it to the only man in the room.
A slender, white hand came out of the red veil, and the woman placed a bloodstained handkerchief on hers.
"Clean up this place."
"Yes!"
The woman knelt on one knee to receive the order, then got up and grabbed the arm of the woman with the red plum tattoo and pulled the person out with a single force.
Before she could see an inch, the woman's body was abnormally pale, and a red plum blossom on her wrist looked very unusual.
The woman with the sword casually pulled a piece of cloth and wrapped up the dead woman and dragged her into the darkness.
Silence returned to the room.
The moonlight outside the house sprinkled a bright silver glow on the ground, and the room was lit with a thick spice, and the smell was very rich, like a variety of flowers mixed together, and the red bed curtain was illuminated by the bright moonlight, making that corner transparent, and a figure could be glimpsed through this corner.
The corners of the crimson garment are embroidered with delicate plum blossoms with gold thread.
The smell of blood floated in the air.
"Disobedient kitten."
A voice rang out from behind the red curtain, with a hint of warning and coldness.
And Wei Shaoguang quickly leaped on the roof in wet clothes, stepping on the "ripple steps", shaking the light like a swallow leaping between the ridge and the eaves.
After spending some time detouring to make sure that no one was following him, he shook the light and turned into the wisteria building in the Waterfall Garden.
There were still candles lit in the room, Ji Hua was sitting at the table embroidering, and when he heard the voice, he saw Wei Shaoguang in embarrassment.
"My lord! Are you alright? ”
Wei Shaoguang stood by the window, his clothes were soaked, his sideburns were messily pasted on his face, and his whole person looked very bad.
She let out a breath, then suddenly walked into the room and picked up the Peifeng Sword wrapped in black cloth.
"Your Excellency!"
Ji Hua exclaimed.
Wei Shaoguang's eyes showed a cold light, and without blinking, he drew his sword and stabbed it into his left arm.
"Hmm!"
Shake the light and snorted in pain, then gritted his teeth and pulled out the Peifeng Sword and threw it on the ground.
She was wearing light-colored clothes, which were already covered in blood and mud, and now she had cut her left arm as if she had mutilated herself, and blood was pouring out of it.
Ji Hua looked at the shaking light in shock.
"Lord Yan, you?"
"Don't talk yet."
Wei Shaoguang pressed his arm, raised his eyes and carefully checked whether there were blood splatters on the curtains around him.
"Ji Hua, you light a few more candles, see if there is any blood splattered in this room, if so, dismantle it for me, pour some ink on it and burn it."
"Ah, yes! My lord. ”
Although Ji Hua was shocked, he quickly calmed down.
"Come over here and help me change my clothes first."
"Yes."
Ji Hua approached the shaking light, carefully holding the shaking light and walking behind the screen.
"My lord, it will hurt a little if you bear with it."
"It's okay, you hand me the dagger."
"Yes."
By candlelight, he took a dagger in his right hand and cut the clothes on his left arm, exposing the wound.
"Looks like you'll need to help me bandage my wounds first."
Shake the light and smile at Jihua, a little weak.
"Wait a minute, sir."
Ji Hua turned around and took out the medicine box that shook the light, took out the medicine and tools, and skillfully bandaged the wound with the shake light.
"Thank you so much, Jihua, did I scare you just now?"
After bandaging the wound, Shaoguang remembered to ask Ji Hua this question.
Ji Hua shook his head and replied in a low voice: "No, it's just a little unexpected." ”
"That's good, I met the Assassin tonight, and I had to do that."
Wei Shaoguang sighed vicissitudes, she didn't forget to joke at this time.
Ji Hua smiled slightly, the movements of her hands did not stop, she did not untie the clothes on Shaoguang's body without the slightest discomfort, until she saw the circle of white cloth around Shaoguang's chest before she suddenly changed her face.
The tips of his fingers trembled, and Ji Hua hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty: "My lord! Slave ......"
"Shhhh Can't say oh. Wei Shaoguang sat on the edge of the bed, looked sideways at Ji Hua who was kneeling on the ground, and smiled.
"Get up, help me change my clothes as soon as possible, there will be things to take care of in a while."
"Yes, yes! My lord. ”
Ji Hua tried to calm his mind, got up from the ground, and quickly helped Shaguang take off his wet clothes and put on clean clothes.
After changing, Ji Hua stood beside Shaoguang, watching Shaoguang tidy up her folding fan with one hand, she couldn't hold back the doubts and shocks in her heart, and asked Shaoguang hesitantly:
"My lord, won't you get tired like this?"
Hearing the words, Shaoguang stopped the movements in her hand and turned her head to look at Ji Hua, she thought for a while, and then showed a hearty smile and said, "Fortunately, I was raised as a boy since I was a child, and I am used to this." ”
After a pause, she smiled and continued, "Besides, I'm just here for revenge, so it's more convenient." ”
In the end, Shaoguang concluded, "You know my secret, but you have to help me protect it, Ji Hua." ”
"Yes, Ji Hua will guard this secret!"
Ji Hua knelt on the ground and swore to Shaoguang with his face up.
"Well, I believe you, hurry up."