Xuanyuan Qingmu frowned: "Who is Wu Zetian?" ”

How did he not know that Dongchen and other countries had also appeared empresses.

"Uh...... Characters in the script. ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu glanced at her meaningfully and didn't ask any more questions.

Su Xiaoxiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked out the window again, the fight was over, and the corpses were all gone, and there was not even a severed finger left.

"Master, there is a living mouth." Yun Ming wiped the rain from his face and stood in front of the window to say goodbye.

"Bring it here."

"Yes." Yun Ming beckoned, and a dark guard immediately came in with the black-clad assassin and threw the man to the ground with a thud.

Su Xiaoxiao lowered her head, looked at the black-clothed assassin who was soaked all over, and smiled with her little tiger teeth, "Big brother, do you say it yourself or wait for me to confess?" ”

The black-clothed assassin snorted coldly: "Hmph, if you want to kill, you will be killed." ”

Su Xiaoxiao was speechless.

Whether it's a TV series or a novel, when all the supporting characters are caught, they all shout this slogan, can't they change something interesting?

"It's a man, I hope you can wait and still stick to your mouth."

Saying that, Su Xiaoxiao looked at the secret guard guarding the entrance of the hall, "This big brother, please find a wooden barrel that you don't use, it's big, you can put him in it." ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu was puzzled: "What do you want the barrel for?" ”

"If you don't put him in a barrel, the floor will be dirty for a while, how can you sleep?"

The black-clad assassin was furious: "You've gone too far! ”

Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows: "Excessive? Why didn't you think it was too much when you came to assassinate the lord of this county? ”

The secret guard was extremely efficient, but after a few words, he found a wooden barrel.

The edges seem to have been gnawed by dogs, and the barrel is still intact, but it is covered with a layer of moss, and the barrel is covered with cobwebs, and it has not been used for a long time.

"Throw him in."

Like a chicken, the Dark Guard threw the black-clad assassin into the barrel.

Suddenly, dust flew and cobwebs shattered.

"Ahem...... Su Xiaoxiao pinched her nose and took two steps back, looking helpless, "Big brother, can't you be gentle?" ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu stepped aside with an ugly face.

The dark guard wiped the dust from his face and said weakly: "Hehe, an accident, it was a pure mistake." ”

This wooden barrel found from the cold palace is really gray.

Yun Ming looked at the cobwebs on the hem of his clothes, his face darkened, "It's really hard for you to find such a dilapidated barrel in the palace." ”

The last few words, almost through gritted teeth.

The dark guard shrunk his neck: "Chief, I'm on my way to the vigil. ”

The words fell, thirty-six plans, and the plan was the upper plan, and it slipped away in an instant.

Su Xiaoxiao's gaze turned to the black-clothed assassin who was covered in cobwebweb dust, and thought for a moment.

Then she walked over to the low table and looked at the boiling water beside her.

With a grin, he picked up the teapot and walked back to the barrel.

"Oh, big brother, the secret guard at home is not sensible and has soiled your clothes, I will wash you and wrap you in new clothes."

The black-clothed assassin looked at the smoking kettle in her hand, his pupils shrank, and fear crossed his eyes, "You...... Is it? ”

Su Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly and harmlessly: "On behalf of my family's secret guard, I will make amends to my eldest brother and change new clothes for my eldest brother." ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu on the side, when he heard the word "home", his heart swelled with inexplicable warmth.

Looking at Su Xiaoxiao's gaze, there were ripples slightly.

After Su Xiaoxiao finished speaking, under the frightened gaze of the black-clothed assassin, he slowly tilted the teapot.

Boiling water, flowing from the spout.

"Ahh The man in black suddenly let out a terrible cry of pain.

Su Xiaoxiao poured the water unhurriedly, and the hot water, which was about the thickness of his fingers, slid down the neck of the black-clothed assassin.

She is familiar with the acupuncture points of the human body and knows which acupuncture points can make people feel painful.

The water kept hitting the same acupuncture point, and the skin was scalded with blisters, the blisters cracked, and the skin opened and flesh opened.

Wherever the boiling water flows, the skin is like a flower, and pieces bloom and fall off.

Yun Ming and the rest of the guards all gasped as they listened to the screams of the black-clothed assassins.

I secretly decided in my heart that I must not offend the county lord.

"Lord of the county, water." The secret guard who found the wooden barrel brought a bucket of boiling water, and put it at Su Xiaoxiao's feet with a smile.

The black-clad assassin rolled his eyes and fainted.

Su Xiaoxiao gave him a smile approvingly, threw the teapot in his hand, and took the scoop from the dark guard's hand.

The corners of Yun Ming's mouth twitched.

The rest of the guards hidden in the shadows, seeing him out, immediately dragged him aside and held him down.

The next time he has a chance to show his face, he must not be allowed to rob it again.

They also have to go to the county lord to brush their faces.

Xuanyuan Qingmu glanced at the teapot that was thrown by Su Xiaoxiao on the low table with disgust, and said coldly: "Throw it away." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a secret guard hung a golden hook upside down from the window and quickly took the teapot.

Yun Ming, who was just about to start: "......"

What's the deal with the feeling that your job has been robbed?

Su Xiaoxiao scooped up a scoop of water and poured it directly on the assassin's head.

Suddenly, the scalp was flushed with blood red, and the flesh was blurred.

"Ahh The black-clothed assassin threw his head back and screamed, his eyes almost out of his sockets, and the green tendons on his forehead and neck erupted.

As he moved, strands of hair fell with clumps of flesh.

Yun Ming and the others saw that their scalps were numb, and they understood the meaning of Su Xiaoxiao's mouth to change into new clothes.

Changed into flesh and blood clothes, the kind without skin, it is indeed new enough.

Or disposable.

Xuanyuan Qingmu squinted, excitement crossed his eyes.

He stepped forward slowly, took a dagger from his sleeve, and picked off the last strand of hair from the black-clad assassin's head.

The black-clothed assassin opened his mouth, and before he could scream, Xuanyuan Qingmu had a pearl and hit him on his dumb hole.

The black-clad assassin's face was scalded by boiling water, his flesh exposed to the air, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

Su Xiaoxiao smacked her lips: "Tsk, you are falling into the well." ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu glanced at her lightly and hooked the corners of her lips, "Madame is so tired, so she naturally wants to help her husband." ”

The black-clad assassin was dying, his eyes full of horror as he listened to the words of the two.

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, only screaming.

Su Xiaoxiao frowned: "Speak well." ”

The black-clad assassin almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Yun Ming pinched his eyebrows, resigned himself to taking the teacup on the table, hitting him in the chest, and relieving his dumb hole.

"I ...... I'll ......" The black-clad assassin spat out a few broken syllables, his chest heaving from the pain.

"Yes, it's the concubine ......"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled coldly and scooped up a scoop of boiling water.

The black-clothed assassin's body trembled, and he shouted in horror, "Queen Mother, it's the Queen Mother!" ”

Su Xiaoxiao threw the water scoop, causing the man in black to scream miserably again.

"Ah, sorry, I threw it in the wrong place." Su Xiaoxiao's face was full of innocence.

The man in black trembled, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Su Xiaoxiao snorted coldly and clapped her hands, "If you want your aunt's life, you don't weigh it." ”

She has never been soft on her enemies.

If she is soft, she will die.

Xuanyuan Qingmu also threw the dagger in his hand into the wooden barrel, accidentally inserted it into an important part of the black-clothed assassin, and silently took a step back.

The spirits that must be repaid more than Jair's eyes cannot be easily provoked.