Chapter 6: The Assassin is small

Qinglong, Xuanwu, and Baihu were protecting the Dharma outside, but unexpectedly, Zhao Yan escaped from the small shed.

And the one who followed Zhao Yan closely behind was the junior sister Suzaku.

"Whore, I'll kill you."

Suzaku clenched his silver teeth, carried a sword in his hand, and staggered out.

If it weren't for the fact that he had just detoxified and regained consciousness, Zhao Yan would not have known that he had died hundreds of times.

"Nonsense."

The white tiger shouted violently and hurriedly stopped in front of Suzaku.

"Senior sister, how are you?"

Qinglong looked at the dragon-like Suzaku and couldn't help but be surprised.

"I still need to rest, I only temporarily suppressed the poison, otherwise, I'm afraid that the poison will spread throughout the body with the blood, and I can't do anything at that time."

Zhao Yan said solemnly.

It's just that at this time, he pretended to be addicted, and the toxins had already been broken down by herbs.

The current Suzaku is just weaker.

"Look at how broad-minded Aunt Guo is, Senior Sister will tell you the truth, if it weren't for Aunt Guo, you would have died a long time ago."

Xuanwu also helped.

"The three of us are in charge, and we will give you to Aunt Guo to be a maid in the room."

Baihu solemnly told Suzaku that she was now Zhao Yan's person.

"What?"

Suzaku rolled his eyes when he heard this, and fainted directly.

"Hurry back and rest."

Zhao Yan didn't want to make a big deal out of it, and now his identity is also very embarrassing, he is the empress's male companion.

If he took a concubine, the empress would be angry and he would not be able to explain.

"Aunt Guo cares too much about the little junior sister, I will thank Aunt Guo for the little junior sister."

Several people hurriedly thanked them.

"Oops."

Zhao Yan, who had just been chased by Suzaku, felt that something was missing his feet, and he heard a faint scream.

Looking down, he saw that he had stepped on the arm of the assassin who had just been critted by him.

The aching assassin bared his teeth as if the demon had come to ask for his life.

"You're not dead?"

Zhao Yan was also surprised, he could still survive under the critical blow of the fire gun, and his professional knowledge told him that the assassin's body was very strong.

If it weren't for the fact that it wouldn't have survived no matter what.

"Zhao Yan, I know you hate me, but it's not so ruthless."

The Assassin said miserably.

Belch?

What's the situation?

Zhao Yan was also stunned for a while, since he crossed over, he had not inherited the memory of the original owner at all.

It can be said that the past of the original owner is a blank for him Zhao Yan.

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhao Yan stared at the assassin deadly, trying to retrieve some traces of memory as much as possible, even if it was just a fragment of the remains.

"We're small, can you move your foot away first, I hurt."

The Assassin pleaded pitifully.

"Okay."

Zhao Yan was embarrassed to move his feet.

"Zhao Yan, I know you hate me, Yin Yin really loves you, I didn't occupy her, her body is still innocent, I'm sorry, I came to assassinate you, I was also forced to do it, I have no way out for the sake of the family, I don't ask for your forgiveness, treat Yin Yin better......"

Before the assassin could finish his sentence, his pupils began to dilate.

Seriously injured, he stared at Zhao Yan with a pair of dead eyes, as if to say to find Yin Yin quickly.

"Aunt Guo, be careful."

Qinglong looked at the already dead assassin vigilantly, and the long sword in his hand was pressed against the assassin's jaw.

"Who is he? Either way, I want to know who he is. ”

Zhao Yan ordered Qinglong.

"It's Aunt Guo, my subordinates will investigate."

As far as Qinglong was concerned, he didn't hear the conversation between the assassin and Zhao Yan just now, but simply thought that Zhao Yan wanted revenge.

"Yinyin?"

Zhao Yan kept repeating these two words, as if this person was the woman Zhao Yan once liked, but now Zhao Yan can't remember it.

"Your Majesty has a decree, please ask Aunt Guo to return to the palace as soon as possible."

An old eunuch dragged his rickety body and staggered in front of Zhao Yan and the others to read the holy decree, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

"Father-in-law stays."

Seeing that the old eunuch who had just finished reading the holy decree was about to leave without looking back, Zhao Yan was suspicious.

Although he has only been in the palace for a few days, he has also pondered some unspoken rules very thoroughly.

Under normal circumstances, the great eunuch would leave the silver money waiting to be bribed when he read the decree.

After all, most people like to inquire about some inside stories, and the emperor's affairs are only the people around her, and those inner servants and eunuchs know best.

But the person in front of him is not only suspicious, but also very unusual.

Zhao Yan didn't believe that in this corrupt dynasty, there were still people who didn't like money.

"What?"

The old eunuch waved his hand and whipped the dust, and suddenly changed his aura, his face was cold, and his voice became much colder.

"Why did Your Majesty send me back to the palace quickly?"

Zhao Yan was very aware of the current affairs and stuffed a piece of silver into the old eunuch's hand without a trace, but a kind smile naturally appeared on his face.

"Someone forced the palace, Your Majesty is worried about the safety of Aunt Guo, so he specially ordered the old slave to recall Aunt Guo as soon as possible."

The old eunuch left without looking back.

didn't even wait for Zhao Yan to ask who forced the palace again, according to common sense, Zhao Yan would still have an entry to honor the old eunuch.

But this person was not moved by money, as if he had something on his mind, and left in a hurry.

No, I came out on an errand this time with the consent of Jiang Lingyue, and I got the advice from her, and I naturally won't go back if I don't get it done.

The empress is clear, why is it so abnormal?

Zhao Yan carefully pondered the matter of forcing the palace.

"Aunt Guo also saw it?"

Qinglong felt that his little junior sister Suzaku was already Zhao Yan's maid, and in a sense, he Qinglong was Zhao Yan's eldest brother, so he was naturally not so restrained, so he said.

"See what?"

Zhao Yan asked curiously, just now he was staring at the back of the old eunuch, just thinking about the question that the old eunuch left him.

"That's also a martial arts master."

Qinglong said.

"What do you mean by that?"

It turned out that in ancient times, Zhao Yan's curiosity was even stronger.

"Just now, the old guy was swaying, deliberately trying to cover up his true identity, and when he returned, he seemed to want to get rid of Uncle Guo as soon as possible, so he made a mistake in his busyness, showing his feet, acting quickly and quickly, and his steps were as steady as a mountain."

At this time, Qinglong's face couldn't help but become solemn.

"Uncle Guo, what Qinglong said is true, I'm afraid only Aunt Guo can compete with him."

Baihu said even more seriously, but with Zhao Yanzhenlou, Baihu is full of confidence.

Belch.

Hearing what the white tiger said, Zhao Yan's Adam's apple rolled up and down several times, and his little face turned green with fright.

Emma, is that terrifying?

I really think of myself as a thigh.

The firecracker can only be fired once, and I already knew how many more to bring.

"In that case, why didn't he solve us?"

Zhao Yan asked rhetorically, this is the problem.

The Assassins had been in vogue just now, and now it was only natural to continue assassinating him.

Why do you have to take off your pants and fart so much?