Chapter 128: Night Visit to Wei Xianxian
As an important minister of the two dynasties of Wei, Wei Yong is very important in the court of Wei, but even so, Wei Yong still has great troubles, and the source of his troubles is Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling.
Wei Yong is much older than Xinlingjun, but Wei Wuji, as the prince of Wei Xian, even if he is just a concubine, will directly enter the court after he becomes an adult, and he happens to be a minister in the same hall as Wei Yong, who has struggled for nearly 20 years to enter the court from the place.
Under Wei Wuji's light, all the courtiers will be eclipsed, and more importantly, Wei Yong's ambition will die every time Xinling Jun stands in front of him.
More than ten years ago, after Wei Wuji stole talismans to save Zhao, his prestige reached its peak, but it was also during those ten years that Wei Yong really experienced the taste of power, and the Wei court without Wei Wuji was a good place for him to play freely.
But such a good day only lasted ten years, Wei Wuji came back, and the first thing he did after coming back was to break the Qin army, and then gather the five countries to attack Qin, for a while, no one in the world knew the name of Xinling Jun.
Although the matter of attacking Qin was a tiger, Wei Wuji still came back, and even launched his henchman, Zhu Hai, the master of the armor sect, as the general and took charge of the military power, completely cutting off the possibility of him meddling in the military power.
And recently, King Wei's body is getting worse day by day, once King Wei dies, who can still stop Wei Wuji, how can his road to power be realized, thinking of this, Wei Yong, who was sitting alone in the study, let out a long sigh.
Xinlingjun's strength is even more than I imagined, there are too many strange people around him, and Zhu Hai controls the military power, and even the powerful Qin State has been wiped out by him with a thunderous force, how can I fight against him?
Wei Yong groaned, there were more wrinkles on his forehead, he was no longer young, and there were not so many opportunities left for him by time.
Net? Suddenly, Wei Yong's gaze froze.
In Wei Yong's melancholy, in the heavily defended Sikong Mansion, a figure moved quickly through the night, swaying on the walls and roofs like a breeze.
His speed was very fast, but it was not like an ordinary light skill, he did not jump up and down, he did not fly around, only walked like an ordinary person, but with every step, the figure would appear more than a dozen steps away, and even the afterimage could not be seen.
Yang Ming in the night identified a direction, and went directly towards an embroidery building, where Wei Yong was specially built for his only daughter Wei Xianxian, since Wei Xianxian moved into the embroidery building after the age of fourteen, she has not stepped out of the small courtyard for four years, and she can be described as a real deep boudoir woman.
At this time, it was already the weather of September, it was in late autumn, the temperature at night was extremely cold, the window of the embroidery building was naturally closed, Yang Ming jumped down from the roof, pressed the palm of his hand to the window, and the control of the subtle virtual clouds seeped out of the cracks in the window, under the vibration, the bolt behind the window was broken, Yang Ming immediately pushed the window open, jumped into the room, and closed the window smoothly.
Wei Yong may have been well aware of the customs of rich adopted daughters, and the furnishings in the room were extremely elegant and extravagant, with furniture made of rosewood, high-quality celadon and lacquerware from the Chu State, white porcelain from the Zheng State, bronze ornaments from the Qi State, and high-quality fur mattresses from the Yan State.
It's just that Yang Ming seems to have come at a very bad time, at the end of his sight, there is a jade screen blocking there, through the screen, he can hear the sound of water splashing, and he can also see the heat rising above the screen.
There was a blurred figure shaking.
The vague scene behind the screen clearly told Yang Ming a fact, at this time, behind the screen, there was a person taking a bath, and then thinking of the owner of this embroidery building, who was the person taking a bath? The answer is self-evident.
Seeing this kind of scene, Yang Ming could only sit in the position near the window, the owner here obviously often sits here, looking out of the window, looking at the world outside the embroidery building.
There is a cushion here, there is a small case, and there is a plain silk on the small case, and on the top is a medical scroll that has not been closed, which records the medical treatment of internal injuries.
"Looks like there was nothing wrong with this time." Yang Ming looked at the medical scroll in front of him, and almost determined that the black and white Xuanqian was indeed saved by Wei Xianxian, otherwise Wei Xianxian, a lady like Wei Xianxian, would not have studied this kind of medical scroll for the treatment of internal injuries.
It's just that I don't know where the black and white Xuanjian is hiding, although this embroidery building is not small, it is not easy to hide a man.
Next to the medical scroll, there is a plain silk, on which there is an unfinished painting, in which a small finch is pecking, and not far behind it, a white cat is cautiously crawling towards the little bird, and the next scene seems to be a bloody tragedy.
Yang Ming and others were bored, and directly took the paintbrush to depict the side of the embroidery building in the blank space on the edge of the plain silk, and when the window opened, a plain hand stretched out, holding a paintbrush in his hand, making a throwing shape.
With Yang Ming's depiction, the figure behind the screen walked out of the bathtub, stepped barefoot on the template, took a clean cloth towel to wipe the water stains on his body, and then took the underwear from the hanger and put it on his body.
Wei Xianxian, who tied up her long hair with a ribbon, turned the screen, but covered her mouth subconsciously, but she still couldn't help but let out a 'ah'.
Wei Xianxian looked at the scene in front of her in horror and embarrassment, a man in black with a silver mask sneaked into her room without knowing when, and at this time she was sitting in the position where she was reading and painting, and was using her own brush to depict something on her scroll.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wei Xianxian only felt very weird, and entered without telling the master, this move was no different from a thief, covering his face with a mask and covering his body in black, which was the costume of an assassin thief.
But the back of the brush is like the owner here, relaxed, and there is no trace of evil intentions in the tone.
"Who are you?" Wei Xianxian put down his hand and asked as calmly as he could.
"Can't you see my outfit? I can't tell you who I really am right now. Yang Ming stood up and looked at Wei Xian Xian in front of him.
may have just come out of the bathtub, at this time, Wei Xian is white and red, indescribably charming, she is not too stunning, but she is also beautiful, especially the quiet and gentle temperament, which is very in line with the characteristics of the ladies of this era.
With only thin clothes on his body, he has a decent figure, but that's all.
"Why did you sneak into my room?" Wei Xianxian said calmly, this fearless bearing is indeed better than most women.
This is a woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and if it weren't for that, those stories wouldn't have happened to her in the future.
"I'm looking for someone, he should be with you." Yang Ming said clearly.
"If you didn't come to me, there would be no one you were looking for, there would be only me and my maid here, and even my father would rarely come on weekdays." Wei Xian said.
"I'm sure the person I'm looking for is here." As he spoke, Yang Ming pointed to the medical file on the desk beside him.
"You?" Seeing this, Wei Xianxian's face couldn't help but change.
She did have a person hiding here, unbeknownst to her of the day's and night's turmoil, and when she woke up the next day, she found that there was a seriously injured person in her library.
Out of sympathy, she didn't think too much, but helped to bandage the man's wounds, and after saving the man, Wei Xianxian learned about the recent events in Daliang City from the mouth of the maid, and also knew that the person she rescued was probably the assassin of that night.
If she knew that the other party was an assassin at the first sight of that person, she might have handed that person over without saying a word, but when she knew the identity of the other party, she had already rescued the other party by herself, and Wei Xianxian hesitated for a while.
After adding that the man's injuries had healed for five or six points, she also gave up that thought, after all, in the face of that assassin, she was a weak woman, and there was not much room for resistance.
Fortunately, although the assassin is fierce, he is not a bad person, at least he knows that he has saved her, and he has always treated him with courtesy.
Wei Xianxian recalled, looking struggling for a while.
"The man you saved was a man with a pair of black and white swords, didn't he?" Yang Ming said.
"So, you're also a snare hunter?" Wei Xianxian asked, a 'also' word, which had already told Yang Ming the answer.
"Yes, I am also a person in the net, and this rash visit is just to take him away, and it is also to thank Miss Wei for her help." Yang Ming said.
"Him?" Wei Xianxian wanted to say something, but his sight had been replaced by two sword lights, and downstairs, there was a person who broke through the floor and stabbed Yang Ming directly.
Yang Ming's figure shifted slightly, staggered the white sword blade, and stretched out his hand to press the black sword blade that attacked.
Seeing each other, a figure was already in front of Wei Xianxian.
Looking at the man in front of him with a turban, a wound on his face, and two light beards on his upper lip, Yang Ming was even more sure of his identity, this strange outfit coupled with black and white double swords, who else could it be besides the first-class killer Black and White Xuanjian?
"Black and white, attacking colleagues is one of the taboos of the net." Yang Ming said.
"Who are you? The breath on your body is not a sun covering. Black and white Xuanqian looked solemnly at Yang Ming and the Sun-Covering Sword in his hand.
"The previous occult is dead, and the current occult is here, and he has come to Wei to take over the affairs of the net." Yang Ming said.
"Occult is dead? How did he die? Black and white Xuanjian said vigilantly.
"I killed you." Yang Ming's voice came from under the mask, not cold, but syruping.
"Killed by you?" Black and white Xuanjian was surprised.
What is the strength of the sun occultation? Although he is a line worse than him, he is also a real master, even if he does it himself, although he can guarantee victory or even heavy damage to the other party, but it is still difficult to kill him, such a person was killed? He only has six success forces now, and in front of him, it is difficult to parry.
Thinking of Wei Xianxian behind him, the black and white Xuanxian said, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”
Right now, no matter whether Yang Ming's concealment is true or not, he must follow the other party, not for himself, but for Wei Xianxian's safety, although he is a killer, he values faith and righteousness the most, and killing people and repaying his kindness are the things he cares about the most.
"Miss Wei, this is a token of the net, if you use it in the future, the net will definitely help." Yang Ming took out a token from his arms and put it on the small case.
"Me?" Wei Xianxian was about to refuse, but he thought that he wouldn't need it in the future, so he nodded and accepted the token.
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