Chapter 125: Nightmare

In the palace, the killer quietly sneaked into Song Xinyu's bedroom.

He was dressed in black, his twisted and necrotic left arm had been severed and severed, leaving him with an empty sleeve hammer at his side, and a new bloody night tower waist tag hanging from his waist.

Recognizing the identity of the person, Song Xinyu asked expectantly, "How are things going?" Shen Ling: Is she dead? ”

The killer shook his head, his face very heavy, "This assassination mission failed. ”

He is also a well-known killer in the Blood Night Tower, and only when he first became a killer did he fail a few small orders, and after he completely figured out a set of survival rules for killers, he never failed except this time.

"Failed?" After hearing Song Xinyu, she couldn't hold back, she was furious, and swept down the tea cup on the table with a wave of her sleeve.

"This palace gave you so much money in the Blood Moon Tower, and as a result, you reported such a result to this palace?"

The killer's face was a little displeased, and the failure of the assassination was also a big loss for the Bloody Cloak Building, after all, it would damage their prestige in the rivers and lakes.

And if it weren't for the man's presence, he would have succeeded a long time ago, and he wouldn't have lost an arm in vain, and the killer felt that his arm began to hurt again.

"The national teacher around Shen Ling is strong in martial arts, and I am not the opponent of the national teacher." He explained.

After hearing this, Song Xinyu became even more angry, and his chest continued to rise and fall.

"You even dare to make a move against the national teacher!"

The killer didn't care, raised his eyes and looked at Song Xinyu obliquely, "So what?" The princess didn't say that she couldn't make a move on the national teacher, and in order to complete the list, what could she do even if she killed someone else by mistake? ”

"Hmph, but now not only have you failed to complete this assassination, but you have also been broken by the national teacher's left arm." Song Xinyu said sarcastically, and then swept the killer's empty sleeve with his hand, "It seems that your future career as a killer can't continue." ”

The killer Mouran raised his head, Song Xinyu's light attitude made him very angry, if it wasn't for Song Xinyu's order, how could he lose an arm in vain.

"I don't know if the killer's career will be ruined, but ......" The killer took out the long sword at his waist and put it on Song Xinyu's shoulder, the blade against her neck, "I know that I can still easily take your life now!" ”

Her life was held in her hands, Song Xinyu didn't dare to move, she swallowed her saliva and spoke tremblingly.

"Hongu is a princess! If you kill this palace, your father will not let you go! ”

The killer chuckled, leaned over the sword and patted Song Xinyu's neck, and then his eyes sank, "I have even killed all the ministers of the court, and killing one more princess is nothing." ”

Song Xinyu's face was pale, her previous arrogance no longer existed, and she begged for mercy again and again, "Good man, I said the wrong thing just now, please see that I once placed an order in the blood moon building, spare my life." ”

"But if you say the wrong thing, you will always have to pay the price, I don't know what Her Royal Highness the princess is willing to come in exchange." The killer's eyes were gloomy, if Song Xinyu couldn't come up with anything good, then he really didn't mind killing more people.

Song Xinyu trembled her hands, pulled out the jewelry on her hair, and took off the bracelet on her hand.

She held these things in front of her, her hair was messy, and her whole body was in a hurry.

"For you, for you, these jewelry are worth a lot of money, and they are almost enough to catch up with the money I gave when I placed the order."

The killer has seen everything in the wind and waves over the years, and he is also a person who knows the goods, although Song Xinyu gives royal things, which are generally not accepted on the market, but he is a killer and is a channel for selling jewelry.

"Hmph, even if you know each other, I'll let you go today." snatched away the jewelry held by Song Xinyu, and the killer put the sword into the sheath.

Song Xinyu suddenly sat on the ground with weak legs and feet, and before she could get out of the joy of the rest of her life, the killer had disappeared into the palace in the blink of an eye.

Song Xinyu, who had recovered from the situation, felt like a fish in her throat when she thought that Shen Ling was not dead.

The money she got from the household department was squandered by her, and now she can only take out her private money, plus what Lin Fengzhi has saved, which can be regarded as a lot of commission.

She went to the Dark Market again, only this time she changed to a larger organization.

The organization boss sitting opposite Song Xinyu asked, "Who do you want to kill?" ”

The same situation, the same question, but this time Song Xinyu changed the answer.

"Gao Fu, Gao Zhongli." While speaking, Song Xinyu took out a Supa, which was embroidered with Shen Ling's name from his arms.

"Whether the assassination is successful or not, I want you to leave this handkerchief in place."

This is also thanks to the inspiration of the previous severed arm killer, otherwise Song Xinyu would not have thought of this person.

This Gao Zhong Linai is a traitor of the former dynasty, and now he is a popular man in front of the emperor, he has wide influence, strong strength, and ruthlessness, and he can eat everywhere left and right.

If this assassination is really successful, she can take the opportunity to blame Shen Ling and let her father deal with Shen Ling on the pretext of assassinating important officials of the imperial court.

If it doesn't work, Shen Ling will not think about having a good time in the future if he provokes Gao Zhongli.

The leader of the organization took over Supa, this is a profitable deal, how could he refuse.

"We took it."

It was another moonless night, Shen Ling was sleepy and lay on the bed with her eyes closed, and when she was half asleep, she vaguely heard someone talking in her ear.

"Bold Shen Ling, you are guilty!"

Guilty? What sin do you know? Shen Ling's brows furrowed and she wanted to open her mouth to defend herself, but she couldn't say anything.

"Shen Ling assassinated an important minister of the court, the crime is unforgivable, and she is put in prison!"

A thunderous voice exploded in Shen Ling's ears, and then several people who couldn't see her face clearly stepped forward and grabbed Shen Ling and took her into prison.

Let me go! Shen Ling opened her mouth and shouted silently.

Beside her stood several people with blurred faces, who opened their mouths and laughed mercilessly, "This is what happened to you if you offended the Gao family!" ”

Shen Ling woke up from her dream in an instant, her chest kept rising and falling, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her heart was beating very fast, this was the first time Shen Ling really saw the foreshadowing.

Jing Xi, who was separated from Shen Ling by a futon, was awakened, and when he saw Shen Ling's appearance, he hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed and poured a cup of herbal tea for Shen Ling.

Shen Ling took it and gulped it down, and the tea ran down the corner of her mouth on the quilt.

"Drink slowly" Jing Ci reached out and stroked Shen Ling's back to give her a smooth breath.

A cup of tea went down, Shen Ling slowly came to her senses, she immediately recalled the previous picture, only to remember that she was reprimanded for assassinating a former court judge, and was pressed into prison.

Seeing that Shen Ling was better, Jing Xi asked worriedly, "What's the matter, did you have a nightmare just now?" ”

Shen Ling shook his head slightly, and told Jing Xi the picture foreshadowed by the phoenix's bloody heart.

Jing Ci has a dragon spirit on her body, and since he can suck away the bad luck from her, he should be able to help her deal with the crisis that is foreshadowed this time.