Chapter 362: The Battle of Tears (5)

Recently, both of them have slept less, and they can finally sleep peacefully, and the most annoying thing is that others come to disturb them.

"Get out!" Feng Beilie roared in displeasure.

Mo Wushi was not afraid at all, and said stiffly: "Before a stick of incense, there were twelve assassins, five died and five were captured alive, and two were eaten by a wolf. ”

Feng Beilie's gloomy eyes, exuding an indescribable cold momentum on his body, he didn't die yesterday, and he came to assassinate him again today, is it when he died!

A trace of gloom flashed in Feng Beilie's eyes, and his voice turned cold and said: "Find out the person, no matter who it is, this king will dismantle him in eight pieces!" ”

Xuan Lishuang immediately got up, dressed simply and walked outside the door, and there were already five crippled men kneeling outside. Edamame was watching these people with a fierce eye, still drooling.

Xuan Lishuang looked at the appearance of these people, her eyes turned slightly, and she said to Yuan'er beside her: "Yuan'er, do you look a little familiar with how many of them?" ”

Yuan'er didn't dare to look at these people before, but she dared to look up at them when Xuan Lishuang asked them like this.

After looking at it for a while, he was surprised and said, "It's really good-looking, but I can't think of who it is for a while." ”

Xuan Lishuang had just walked over and smelled a faint fragrance from one of them, such a familiar smell that she would never forget. Xuan Lishuang slapped the other party in the face.

The assassin who had suffered a loss was thrown to the ground with a sudden slap, half of his face turned red, and he stared at her with anger and surprise.

"Who told you to come?"

Without waiting for Feng Beilie to ask, Xuan Lishuang had already begun to interrogate.

"I am bordering the ...... of the country in the south"

Syllable!

Another slap to the other half of his face.

Xuan Lishuang looked at him indifferently, and when he turned his head, he slapped him mercilessly.

Yuan'er was stunned by the side, what happened to Miss early this morning, why did she come up and smoke it in a row!

Xuan Lishuang didn't say anything, she didn't stop until her hand hurt, and said coldly: "The fragrance on your body is very familiar with a person, the spice seems to have been brought from the Western Regions, it doesn't smell good for women, but it is very comfortable for men, how can you use such a spice as a big man." ”

"I ......"

The man can still speak, but there is some slurred, and his tongue is drugged and unable to move, which is done to prevent him from committing suicide.

Xuan Lishuang leaned down and stared into his eyes and said, "I could smell this fragrance every day for the past fifteen years, and the residual smell on your body proves that you have been in contact with her."

Let's be honest, she didn't send you. ”

The assassin didn't expect the smell on his body, nor did he expect Xuan Lishuang to be so sensitive to smells, so he got a clue by the smell.

He stubbornly glared at her and said, "I don't know what you're talking about, I failed this time, but Nanlinguo won't give up."

"Still hard-mouthed! Well, I'll take you to your master right now! Destroy the soul, take them, tie up the two women in the Prime Minister's Mansion, let's go to the palace together, and confront the emperor in front of him!"

How could she conclude that it was Zhao Shuang'er and Xuan Yueqin!

The assassin was terrified, and Xuan Lishuang's face was as cold as a ghost crawling out of hell.

If people don't offend me, I won't offend others, and if people commit them repeatedly, they will find their own way to death.

Xuan Yueqin, you are looking for death by yourself!