When the people in the temple heard this, they immediately became cautious, and there was a patrol to call the Yue Si Cheng who was on duty.

When Han Shu led Yue Sicheng and the others to the back door.

Di Xue covered her bleeding left shoulder and opened the back door:

"The Assassins attacked quickly, but thanks to the assistance of His Royal Highness the Prince, I only suffered some minor injuries, and now I have captured them and tied them up in the house where I am resting."

Yue Si Cheng rushed to the front: "It is said that this kind of assassin is a dead soldier, that assassin?" ”

Di Xue's eyes flashed and she waved her hand:

"What Yue Si Cheng said is that this female assassin did hide a highly poisonous wax pill behind her teeth, but fortunately, I took out the wax pill immediately! It's okay now. ”

Yue Sicheng nodded, and Di Xue's eyelids jumped visibly when he saw that he was mentioning that he was a female assassin.

Then Di Xue continued: "Lord Yue, His Royal Highness the Prince also has some bruises, can you please send someone to help me take care of the female assassin, and I will take the Prince to deal with the wounds!" ”

Although Yue Sicheng looked embarrassed on the surface, he quickly agreed.

So Di Xue took Chu Ran out of the backyard, and asked Han Shu Zhang Ying to lead people to quietly live outside the backyard of Dali Temple.

Now that everything is ready, Di Xue and Chu Ran wiped the fake blood clean, and then quietly waited for the movement in the backyard.

In less than half a burnt of incense, a loud bird call came from the backyard.

Di Xue knew that this was a signal from Sister A, so she hurriedly led someone to rush into the backyard house, and Zhu Mao, the secretary of Dali Temple, also walked out of the next room.

"Can you hear and see clearly?"

Zhu Mao nodded, with a look of regret:

"Yue Temple...... Yue Jian is the one I watched enter the Dali Temple, and I am also outstanding among my peers, confused! ”

"Don't be too sad, adults." After Di Xue finished speaking, she led Zhu Mao into the house.

I saw that Yue Sicheng was tied to the pillar in the house, and the person was not awake.

At this time, Di Qing also walked in and told what she had just experienced.

After Di Xue reported the plan to Zhu Mao, the secretary of Dali Temple, Zhu Mao was suspicious, but he still hid in the room next to the so-called assassination of Di Xue due to the emperor's imperial order.

Then Di Qing pretended to be an assassin and fought with Di Xue, Di Xue pretended to be injured and led Yue Sicheng to take the bait.

Yue Si Cheng thought that the killer was really sent by the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, so in order to protect himself, he prepared to kill the killer.

After he entered the house, he first interrogated Di Qing if he was the person who was the secretary of the criminal department, but Di Qing pretended to be himself and asked Yue Sicheng to release him.

Yue Si Cheng refused, so Di Qing used words to find out that Yue Si Cheng was a person who was the secretary of the Criminal Department, and participated in the framing of Zhou Huai.

In the end, Yue Si Cheng wanted to feed poison and kill Di Qing, but Di Qing countered and knocked him unconscious, and all this was heard by Zhu Mao in the next room.

Crash~

A basin of cold water was poured on the top of Yue Jian's head, and he woke up with a cold war.

Looking at the situation in front of him, he also knew it, but no matter how Zhu Mao asked him, he kept silent, as if it had nothing to do with him as long as he didn't talk about everything.

Just when the atmosphere was gradually deadlocked, Di Xue only heard the sound of breaking the air outside, so she quickly drew her sword and knocked down the crossbow arrow, and the Yue Si Cheng, who was supposed to be shot through the head by the crossbow arrow, was already dead at this time.

Without waiting for everyone to react, the second arrow was shot in, but this time the target was Di Xue.

Di Xue turned sideways and shot down the arrow again, and then drank:

"Hold on to the house, and no one in the house will be fine!"

As soon as the words fell, Di Xue had already broken down the door and chased after the assassin.

The Assassin's body was agile and light, and he always distanced himself from Di Xue.

Di Xue took out the silver needle from her bun and shot it at the assassin.

The Assassin was unable to dodge and was stabbed in the ankle, slowing down significantly.

Di Xue hurriedly took out a silver needle quenched with chronic poison from her arms and made up for it.

After the second shot was shot, the assassin's body was already a little unstable, Di Xue sped up, but the next second the assassin jumped off the eaves and disappeared.

Di Xue jumped down and arrived in the most prosperous street in Yuanjing, she looked up and saw Jinyuan, the most prosperous restaurant in the capital, standing here, very lively.

The five-storey building is very exquisitely carved and painted, and perhaps only the imperial mansion can be compared.

Looking towards the door, six small servants lined up around him, soliciting customers.

Di Xue approached, and the little maid immediately greeted her.

Di Xue waved her hand, and then took out the temple capture token and said: "Dali Temple handles the case, and no one in the building is allowed to enter or leave!" ”

When the words fell, Di Xue put an emergency fireworks of Dali Temple here, as long as he saw this firework, the patrol of Dali Temple would rush over.

Entering the building, the crowd was buzzing, and the individual customers on the first floor were already full, and the shopkeeper was busy shuttling among them.

On the second floor, Di Xue found a place with the widest field of vision, and looked down, the assassin was stabbed in the ankle by himself, and he was poisoned, and he could not use light skills for a short time.

Therefore, the assassin must not go far, it should be in the building, Di Xue looked to observe the whole restaurant, the interior of the building is a ring, and there is a circular stage at the bottom, and there are tables of individual customers around the stage.

I saw that the scene had been set up on the stage, looking at the people in command on the stage, Di Xue's heart sank, today's Jin Yuan performed the troupe of Zhao Banzhu.

It seemed that it was no coincidence that the assassin was here, and Di Xue went downstairs and walked down the stage to the dressing room at the back.

Di Xue looked at today's repertoire and sang the "Moon Worship Pavilion" that she listened to in the Red Sleeves Building that day, and then looked at the costume arranged by the young girl, and knew that the middle position was the golden pillar of the platform.

Di Xue walked forward, and the little girl thought she was a fan and said politely:

"Guest officer, it's not convenient to move around here, you move to the front hall, wait a moment for the play to start!"

"I'm a friend of Miss Gold, isn't she singing today? Why can't you see her? ”

After Di Xue finished speaking, the little girl said proudly:

"My Senior Sister Jin was going to be silent before the opening, and she is in the small room in the back at the moment, Miss, don't disturb her!"

Di Xue nodded, and then looked towards the room behind it, only to see candles burning inside, and Jin Qiao's thin figure was reflected on the door paper.

"How long has Miss Jin Qiao been in?"

"About half an hour!"

"Haven't moved?"

The little girl nodded, Di Xue looked at the dresser, then picked up a box of pearl powder for the face and asked:

"What is this?"

"This is the pearl powder made by Senior Sister Jin herself, and a lot of precious spices are added to it, and Quan Yuanjing is this one!"

After the little girl finished speaking, Jin Qiao walked out, and the oil paint on her face had been painted!

"Senior sister, how did you draw it yourself!" The little girl asked.

"I was silent for a long time today, and I was afraid that I would dress up by myself if I missed the play."

After Jin Qiao finished speaking, he gave Di Xue a salute:

"Girl, let's meet again, but unfortunately I'm going to play now, so I can't talk to you!"

Di Xue half-squinted her eyes, stared at Jin Qiao, and said after blocking her way:

"Miss Jin, I'm afraid you're going to Dali Temple to sing today's play!"