[Slow Wear] Assassin System

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After Miao Xuan got off the carriage, the wind swept over a few dumb maids, then he opened the fan hardcore, half covered his face, and turned straight to the inner room.

Now is the time for the banquet, and the new daimyo of Gouda also attended the banquet today, there are almost no men in the backyard, and the few little maids are very intimidating.

There were quite a few maids in the backyard, but none of them dared to step forward to stop Miao Xuan. First of all, Miao Xuan's appearance now looked like a noble lady who was not easy to mess with, which would not cause panic and was enough to scare him away; It was because his spiritual power was intimidating, so that the maids did not dare to approach.

Miao Xuan turned around in the courtyard, and after confirming that he was far enough away from the banquet venue, he casually grabbed a maid lying on the ground and wiping the floor.

The maid had a dull face, she panicked when she was caught suddenly, she opened her mouth wide, looking at a loss.

Miao Xuan asked kindly: "Where is Mrs. Daming's courtyard?"

The maid hadn't figured out the situation yet: "I, I, I...you, you... madam, are you lost?"

Miao Xuan exerted a little bit of mental pressure: "Let me ask again, the courtyard of Mrs. Daming, the one who was newly married a few months ago—where is it?"

This kind of maid in charge of cleaning should know more about the situation in each yard, even if he finds the wrong one, he can change it.

Even among ordinary people, this maid is a type with weak mental strength. Facing Miao Xuan's awe, she broke out in cold sweat and poured beans tremblingly: "I know...it's just to the west...you can't go, neither of us can go... ..."

Miao Xuan picked up the maid and walked towards the direction she pointed, and easily found a yard on the edge - to a certain extent, the fate of the two sisters and brothers Yuguang is really similar. The situation is similar.

The maid shook her lips and said, "Ma'am... this is here..."

Miao Xuan stretched out his hand to pinch the back of her neck, and with only a little force, the maid was immediately pinched and passed out.

After stuffing the fainted maid into an empty room outside the courtyard, Miao Xuan lifted up her skirt and turned into this lonely courtyard. There was no attendant walking around in the courtyard, and the courtyard that had not been pruned for a long time made the originally natural and refreshing courtyard desolate and desolate.

Miao Xuan slowly pushed open the only sealed door, and a strong smell of medicinal herbs came over his face.

On a windy winter day, this flimsy room is no warmer than the courtyard.

The not-so-thick quilt was spread flat on the folded sheets, and there was a young girl lying on her back. She was not very old, but she looked extremely thin at this time. The girl closed her eyes tightly, and her long and dry hair The hair is spread out, the lips are as pale as the complexion, and the light breath seems to disappear at any time.

It's not wrong, this face - it resembles Ah Qing by three or four points, and Ning Ning's childhood shadow can still be vaguely seen in it.

Miao Xuan hurriedly closed the door behind him, and quickly stepped forward to half-support the girl's thin body. He didn't know medical skills, so he could only judge Ningning's condition through the blood strip: she was indeed sick, and she was still having a fever. wonderful.

The girl slowly opened her eyes, she still looked a little confused, she called the maid's name hoarsely: "...Ayun."

Miao Xuan touched her forehead: "Ningning."

The girl's eyes gradually focused on Miao Xuan's face. She was stunned for a while, and suddenly her eyes watered down: "Woo... Mother, are you here to pick me up? Ning Ning misses you so much."

In the laws of this world, Fu Sangshen's appearance is often affected by the owner. Although Miao Xuan's modeling is integrated with Zhao Yun, it is strangely similar to Asakawa Qing, and now Miao Xuan has changed his appearance. Putting myself into women's clothing, the original [-]% to [-]% immediately became [-]%, and the difference between the two is probably only the opposite temperament.

Ning Ning, who was seriously ill, was already dizzy. Naturally, she couldn't see any difference, so that she recognized Miao Xuan as the mother in her memory: "Am I going to become a Buddha? Mom, I'm so cold...you don't go..."

Miao Xuan sighed, and wrapped the quilt tightly around the girl: "I will take you away tonight, and I will always be with you."

The girl was in a trance again, and then smiled happily: "Well... tonight, Ningning will be patient."

Ning Ning soon fell asleep again, and at this time there was finally a sound in the courtyard, and then the door of the room was pushed open, and a dull maid walked into the room.

Seeing Miao Xuan, the maid asked in a daze, "Who are you? Madame, you can't come here."

This person should be the "Ayun" that Ning Ning mentioned...

Miao Xuan smiled at her, and then sent her to be with the maid who led the way.

After returning from the yard, Miao Xuan took off the cumbersome Chinese clothes to wrap the skinny girl in them, and then hugged the quilt tightly.

Ning Ning's physical condition is already very bad, the sooner the person is taken away, the better. It is very difficult to transport the bed roll out during the day, but it is a hundred times easier at night.

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The flurry of light snow added a bit of elegance to the boring banquet, but the lady in the chair completely destroyed this elegance.

She is already a little old, and she looks rigid and unsympathetic. At this time, she forced a smile, which is even more disgusting.

"These are all precious and high-quality beef, and Lan Ji will try it too." The woman urged the wine, "Our wine is a new wine brewed just this year, it is clear and fragrant."

And Lan Ji, who was sitting under the lady's hand, lowered her head shyly to cover up her embarrassment, she forced a smile: "Yes."

The woman persuading him to drink is the mother of Gouda Daimyo. This old lady has a character that is uncompromising at first glance. Although she is smiling and enthusiastic towards the visitors, even Lan Ji can see that this lady is disrespectful to her aunt.

And he also said sarcastically that "a famous royal family must be dignified", "a famous concubine needs to be stable"...

Lan Ji was frightened when she heard it, she was afraid that her aunt would suddenly overturn the table to make trouble, but this time the madam, who is not very tempered, was absent-minded this time, as if she had been thinking about something, she hadn't reacted all the time, and she let the banquet barely last It's dinner time for the night.

Lan Ji is very unwilling to marry into such a family. Living under this kind of mother-in-law is scary just thinking about it, but compared with her current mother, she seems to be able to live well after marrying.

Lan Ji obediently ate the food in front of her, not thinking it was delicious.

At this moment, her aunt suddenly retracted her skirt and stood up.

"Okazakiden, what's the matter with you? Is there something that doesn't suit your taste?" The old woman asked with a smile, "The next tempura hasn't been served—"

However, Zhixin City ignored her at all, she said to herself: "Lan Ji, let's go."

How dare Lan Ji defy?She quickly put down her chopsticks: "Yes! My lord."

Zhixin City didn't wait for Lan Ji, and walked straight out of the banquet room.

The old lady Houtian got up and wanted to stop her, but she was so frightened that she backed away from Zhixinshi's impatient eyes.

In Zhixin City, she threw down the ladies and wives who were all over the yard looking at each other. Before leaving, she still taunted: "Bad food is bitter, but Houtian's hospitality is nothing more than this!"

Lan Ji's face turned pale with fright, not only because of the embarrassing speech, but also because of the strange behavior of the aunt - what is she going to do? !

Zhixinshi boarded the carriage without hesitation, and Lan Ji followed tremblingly, shrinking to the corner of the carriage.

What made her breathe a sigh of relief was that her aunt's expression was much more relaxed now.

"Leave immediately! Go back the same way!" Zhixin City ordered the coachman and maids, "Go slowly—and you all wait in the ox cart, you don't have to follow my carriage when it snows!"

The maids left thankfully one after another, and the convoy set off on this dark snowy night.

Lan Ji huddled in her little corner, her heart was in a mess. She didn't know why Madam left the banquet halfway, and she didn't know who the man who broke into the carriage today was. Compared with these, it seemed that her marriage was not so exciting. People are scared.

And Madam seems to be able to guess what she is thinking, the way she looks at her is really scary...

The snow fell on the car window without making any sound, the car was warm and warm, and the thick incense almost made people faint. Lan Ji lowered her head and hugged the hand stove, just as she was in a daze, the car curtain suddenly lifted again!

Everything seemed to reappear, the familiar figure rolled in with the cold wind blowing in, Lan Ji looked up dumbfounded, this time she saw the woman holding the quilt in her hands.

No... It's not a woman either, it's the man pretending to be.

The car curtain was lowered, and the quilt was placed on the ground close to Lan Ji. Only then did Lan Ji see clearly that there was a sickly woman wrapped inside.

This person, this person—he really came to steal! ! !

The man ignored her aunt and just asked her, "Is there any hot tea?"

When Lan Ji looked up and saw his cold and sharp eyes, she blushed subconsciously: "Yes, yes!"

Unexpectedly, the bright red rouge would match this person so well, but simply sketched the ends of the eyes and lips, forcibly sketching out a completely different look, as sharp as a blood-stained knife, so beautiful that Lan Ji trembled subconsciously Trembling.

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"Please feed her." The man smiled at her.

It's strange, when this man smiles, he somehow makes people feel gentle and friendly, and the cold sharpness is also broken by himself.

Lan Ji hugged the sleeping woman to her side, and fed her hot tea in a small porcelain cup.

The woman's mind is a little unconscious, and she murmurs for her mother even in her confusion, which is very sympathetic.

"This is your goal?" Zhixin City leaned on the carriage, looked over the man in front of him and looked at the girl in the arms of the concubine, "Oh... I helped you steal Mrs. Daming."

Although the carriage is luxurious and spacious, it can't accommodate a few people. Miao Xuan rolled up a quilt and immediately occupied all the space. He was worried about letting Ning Ning get close to Mrs. Changzong's wife, so he had to give Ning Ning to Changzong's department. Ji Jun, and I chose to be close to the half of Zhixin City.

Originally, Miao Xuan wanted to rob a carriage to transport Ning Ning, but he never expected that at this moment, it happened that this carriage was the first to leave Houtian Benmaru.

It was as if he had made an appointment with this lady, although the truth was that they didn't know each other before today.

Moreover, this lady also guessed Ning Ning's identity, coupled with her alarming words and deeds... Miao Xuan glanced at the green dot on the small map, and decided not to believe this broken map.

"I've helped you so much, this time you have to tell me your name?" Zhixinshi asked with a smile, "How, who are you? Your lord... Who is your lord?"

Miao Xuan hesitated for a few seconds, and then said: "I am Asakawa Xuan... I owe you this time."

That's right, he is loyal to Asakawa Qing's line, and it is only natural to help Ningning and Zhongzheng now.

Although it was defeated, even Lan Ji had heard of the prestige of the Asakawa family, and Zhixin City tilted his head: "So that's it—I remember Mrs. Houtian's mother's family is the Asakawa family, so you came to rescue her Yes."

"What a coincidence, my mother is also Hime-kun of the Asakawa family." Zhixin City laughed again, "But why have I never heard of your name?"

This lady's mother is most likely from the clan... Miao Xuan casually said, "I'm a distant offshoot, it's normal if you don't know."

"...I see." Zhixinshi nodded, and then she put on a very honest look, and made a serious suggestion, "Righteous man, do you want to take care of this princess? Why don't you take her back with me? I have a good doctor with me who can cure her fever."

This proposal was too abrupt, not only did Miao Xuan not expect it, but even Lan Ji who was feeding Ning Ning was taken aback.

what happened?Isn't she the daimyo's wife who is seriously ill in Houtian...Mother also said this morning that she would...why do you want to take this lady away now?

"No, I can take good care of Ji Jun." Miao Xuan rejected the lady's proposal without thinking, "I am very grateful for your help, but I cannot go with you."

This woman is too suspicious, I definitely can't go with her, and I don't have to worry about choosing Miao Xuan as the doctor to treat Ningning - Zen Master Zaixue can cure all diseases.

Zhixin paused for a moment, and her eyes drifted dangerously to Ningning's face again. After a glance, she turned back as if nothing had happened, and she gently stretched out her hand to Miao Xuan: "If you have nowhere to go, you can take this Poor Ji Jun, go to my mother's house, Zhixin will definitely accept you."

Miao Xuan immediately noticed the woman's gaze, and his intuition burst into a warning almost instantly. At this time, the carriage had already walked out of Daimyo Honmaru, and Miao Xuan immediately snatched Ningning back from Lan Ji's hands without hesitation.

He hugged the person with one hand and waved Zhixinshi's hand away with the other, and immediately jumped out of the carriage: "Thank you! Farewell!"

On a cold snowy night, Miao Xuan hugged the sickly girl tightly and climbed up to the low houses along the road. His speed was so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye, and his footprints would not be left on the snow.

The lady's strange attitude was disturbing, and her carriage... too coincidental.

How could it be possible that he happened to meet him shortly after he took Ning Ning out of the yard?

Out of vigilance, Miao Xuan still used his mental strength to scan the two of them carefully. As expected, he found a well-hidden source of pollution on Ning Ning.

They were like a few stinky fruits, and they were easily picked up by Miao.

The tentacles of mental power twisted these little things up, and they turned into a few black butterflies the size of knuckles in front of Miao Xuan's eyes. Miao Xuan twisted these little things with a little force, and at the same time felt a little annoyed.

It's been a long time since I met an opponent with the same mental power, this time I almost caught fire.

It seems that the world is far less peaceful than it appears.

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Inside the carriage of Changzong's department.

Everything happened in an instant, the noble and beautiful lady sitting upright suddenly broke the juniper fan in her hand, she let out a low snort, and then black and red blood gushed out from the corner of her mouth and ear canal!

Lan Ji watched the strange scene in front of her eyes, and couldn't help screaming: "Mother, my lord mother!"

Zhixinshi didn't look at her at all, and she didn't care how much blood she bleed, she just sneered: "It's too fragile, this body."

She couldn't even perform any spells—it was still too far away from the main body, and she couldn't use any strength at all, and Ah Shi was disobedient, and she didn't want to dedicate her body after death. She was really an unpleasant sister.

Ji Jun's scream stopped the carriage, and the maids and servants ran over one after another, with noisy voices one after another.

The noble and flirtatious woman collapsed on the carriage with her head tilted. Lan Ji reached out to touch her trembling hand, and her body was as stiff as ice under her fingers.

It was already a dead body.

"Ah!!—" Lan Ji rolled out of the carriage and wept loudly in the arms of the maid.

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