Assassin Couple Survival Online

The two randomly found an open space, Yu Lie saw that there was no one around, so he stopped pretending and asked straight to the point, "How is the palace?"

Jing Zhao turned around and looked around, the palace in the distance was majestic and majestic, while the bricks and tiles in the vicinity were extraordinary objects, all of which showed the majesty of the palace. "It's very fun. People here are easy to get along with, and you don't have to do anything at ordinary times. It's much easier to live a leisurely life than to be outside."

Yu Lie didn't take it seriously, he was very uncomfortable when he first entered the palace at the age of 20, he was used to being alone, never had so many people around him.Entering such an environment suddenly, he had to mix with other people even in eating and living, which made him feel uncomfortable everywhere.

But he didn't expect that a child of Jing Zhao's age would find the boring life in the palace interesting.

He suddenly felt that Jing Zhao was quite strange.

"There is something that Elder Ten may have forgotten to tell you," Yu Lie said, "Why is the East Seventeenth Team's status low and looked down upon by others? Have you figured out the reason?"

Jing Zhao shook his head, he hadn't heard from the Tenth Elder.

"You'll know in two days, that's why I'm here." Yu Lie changed the subject, "What do you want from me?"

"Oh, Elder Ten asked you to pay attention to two people recently, one is the guard Zhang Qi, and the other is the maid Lin Ke." Jing Zhao put aside all kinds of thoughts, and said seriously, "These two people are secret wires in the pavilion. , What they sent to Pofeng was false information, and they secretly stole the real information to feed back to their real master. The ten elders said that once the situation is true, they will immediately get rid of them."

Yu Lie frowned, walked to the next step and sat down, "If I remember correctly, they have only been in the palace for a year, and they have started to run amok."

Jing Zhao came over and stood in front of him.

Yu Lie suddenly asked him: "It's a great achievement to do this well, do you want to do it?"

"Uh...I...that..."

Seeing Jing Zhao hesitating for a long time, Yu Lie waved his hand, "Okay, I will do it."

……

There were no entertainment activities in the palace, and the guards who had no evening shift would gather in the dining hall to chat after dinner.

Yu Lie listened to the high-pitched yelling of a group of elders, hurriedly finished his meal and left.

The outer palace was clean, and he walked through several avenues to the lake.Several rows of willow trees are planted on both sides of the bank, with luxuriant branches and leaves, tall and straight.

He went on to a very remote place on a path, and finally stopped.

Yu Lie lay down on a big stone that was as wide as a person. The stone stood in front of a small slope. In the low slope, there was actually a hidden passage leading to the outside of the palace.

Shitou is an old friend of him, and has been taking care of him here for three years, and he will come over and lie down for a while when he has nothing to do.

To think about things, or not to.

Seeing these willow branches swinging in front of me, the world became quiet.

He is very content to have his own world in this turbulent palace.

Xu Shi was so comfortable that Yu Lie accidentally fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already completely dark.

He stood up and was about to go back to sleep, stretching his body as he walked, the stone was a stone after all, it would still hurt if he lay down for a long time.

There are two large rooms in the East Seventeenth Courtyard. There are two opposite rows of Datong bunks in the room, and it sleeps five or six people on one side, which is quite spacious.

Yu Lie raised the curtain and walked in. His bed was next to the window, and the next bed on the other side was always empty.

He doesn't like others to be next to him, and others dare not be next to him.

Walking to his own bed, he immediately felt something strange, a bag bulged on the next bed, and someone was occupying that seat, sound asleep.

He stood by the bed without moving, watching quietly, there was no reason to want to grab someone up, but it was uncomfortable to let Jing Zhao sleep beside him.

Seeing this, Liao Zibin hurriedly got up, "Don't be angry, there is only one empty seat in our room. You are older than him anyway, please bear with me?"

"It's okay, let him sleep here." Yu Lie finally made a decision, sat down and began to undress slowly.

He glanced at Jing Zhao who was in a deep sleep, feeling a little helpless.

The room quickly became quiet again, but Yu Lie did not fall asleep for a long time.

There was another person's breathing next to his ear, and he didn't deliberately listen to it, and even forced himself to forget Jing Zhao's existence, but the more he wanted to ignore it, the more clearly he heard it.

After a while, Yulie twitched the corner of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner.

What am I doing, I'm just a junior.

He pulled the quilt and turned over, quietly brewing sleep.

……

The sun is rising, and the sunlight shines on the glazed tiles of the palace, shining brightly.

On the broad martial arts field, the guards of the Yuan Hui Army lined up in a square formation, conducting unified drills.The East [-]th team did not have early duty, but also took up a corner of the phalanx.

The so-called practice is to practice a set of boxing techniques, and practice back and forth for an hour before stopping. It is said that this can promote the improvement of cultivation.

Most of the guards are at the first and second level of Jin Xuanjing, and the third level is a big watershed.

Jing Zhao had just arrived and was completely unfamiliar with this set of boxing techniques, and was placed at the front of the line because of his short stature.

It's not his fault, how the 16-year-old body is still in the stage of development, compared with a group of strong adult soldiers.

After receiving countless blank stares from the inspector captain, he stopped worrying about himself, quietly discussed with the people behind him to change positions, changed several times in a row, and finally stopped beside Yu Lie.

Jing Zhao looked sideways, Yu Lie's boxing was very beautiful, with moderate strength, but the most domineering style of boxing.

He observed for a while, and then learned from Yu Lie's movements.

The first round of follow-up practice, the movements are always half a beat slow, the second round is much better, and the third and fourth rounds can basically be consistent with everyone.

Yu Lie unhurriedly used his punches, but he was looking at Jing Zhao from the corner of his eye. He was a quick learner, and he learned it in a short while.

For some reason, Yu Lie felt a little relieved in his heart.

……

In the afternoon of this day, the guards were resting in the room, and Yu Lie was also lying on the bed, listening to Liao Zibin and Yuan Qi chatting without saying a word.

Most of them chatted about their parents, but Yulie had no family background, so naturally he had no interest in this topic.

Jing Zhao is also a person with no family background, he can guess.

Those who enter Pofeng at this age are mostly orphans.

However, he has a very strong adaptability, what should be said and what should not be said, and he can learn by himself after observing for a while.

"His Royal Highness announces—"

The quiet afternoon was suddenly broken by a messenger, and a high-pitched but not shrill female voice came from outside the courtyard.

Before the captain urged everyone to gather, everyone got off the bed and rushed to the door when they heard this sound, Jing Zhao was stunned for a while.

By the time he realized it, he had already been dragged into the team in a daze.

The one who came to deliver the order was a maidservant, both in her clothes and her manners, she was full of arrogance, Jing Zhao had never seen this attire before, so she felt very strange at once.

After turning around, everyone was taken to a garden in the palace, Qingfeng Garden.They walked in along the wide stone road, and the vegetation on the side was trimmed very neatly, and there were not many tall trees, which ensured a wide and comfortable view.

From afar, I saw a lot of people waiting in the small pavilion by the lake, all of them stood quietly with their heads down, not daring to disturb the master's interest, presumably the one in the pavilion was His Highness Nan Jiyang.

"See Your Highness." The captain took the lead in saluting, followed by the guards behind him.

Nan Jiyang stuffed an iced red bayberry into his mouth, as if he didn't see the members of the East [-]th team, and just left them to dry.

There was no response for a long time, and Jing Zhao remained in a kneeling position, exhausted from holding on.

But he secretly glanced at Yu Lie beside him, seeing that his expression was normal, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so he had no choice but to stay quietly.

The little Highness in front of me was grown up doted on by his parents, just because he is the only prince in the palace at the moment, he is proud of being doted on.

The current emperor, Nan Qing, is a good husband, but he cannot be considered a competent emperor.He exclusively favors Empress Wenjin, and the two have given birth to a son, Nan Jiyang, since they took the throne 20 years ago.

Nan Jiyang is now eighteen, and has never had any brothers or sisters.

Although he has not been granted the throne, he is already the crown prince and the next emperor by default.

"Oh, it's so hot." Nan Jiyang said dissatisfied.

A few maidservants around him were startled and accelerated the speed of shaking the fan.

"The weather is good, just right, suitable for the match." He clapped his hands and stood up, and said to the East [-]th Team, "You colleagues, learn from each other and improve your fighting level, otherwise, who will be safe in my palace? Responsible? Come and issue a signature!"

A servant came out with a plate, on which was a small 20 yuan card.

The upper side is the same, and the lower side has numbers from one to twenty.

The guards were obviously no strangers to what was about to happen, and they stepped forward to draw cards one by one.

"This……"

Jing Zhao was in a daze all the way, he finally understood the specialness of this team.

But why would His Highness embarrass a mere bodyguard?It seems that the eight poles cannot be hit together.

Taking advantage of the time when he went up to draw the number plate, Yu Lie said in a low voice, "Speak less and read more."

Jing Zhao put his mind to it for the time being, and followed him to get the sign.

After everyone finished smoking, Nan Jiyang said: "This king's Qingfeng Garden can't see that you can't fight and kill, go to the martial arts field, and start when this king comes."

After listening to the order, everyone left Qingfeng Garden in an orderly manner, and the pot exploded as soon as they left the garden team.

"What's your number?"

"Hey, I'm so lucky! Look at the numbers, I'll have to finish playing soon."

"Who has my back! My mother's number one! Brother number two, come out and recognize me!"

As we all know, the smaller the chant, the more unlucky it is.From the first number, the winner stays in the ring, the loser leaves the stage, and so on, and the last number is the lucky darling.

Soon, everyone holding their number plates either complained or gloated.

Jing Zhao had already read his account number, a few simple strokes: 'Twelve'.

He caught a glimpse of Yulie's leisurely look, and reached out to look at his number plate, 'Eighteen'!Immediately, the energy of envy and jealousy came up.

Jing Zhao was annoyed, he was not his opponent, he turned his head and saw Liao Zibin's frowning face, his heart moved, he sneaked behind him to look, it turned out to be a trumpet, a lovely "three".

"Hahahahaha!" Jing Zhao laughed unceremoniously.

Liao Zibin turned his head angrily, and when he saw that it was Jing Zhao, he reached out and knocked him on the head, "Don't run away! Come here!"

Jing Zhao hurriedly covered his head and hid behind Yu Lie, who knew that Yu Lie dodged calmly, exposing him to Liao Zibin again.

He went crazy in his heart, and immediately gave up Yu Lie as an unreliable person, and turned to join Yuan Qi's back.

Yuan Qi stood between the two of them like a barrier, he was older than them, he usually regarded himself as the big brother and took care of these younger brothers.

At this moment, he also chooses to protect the younger Jing Zhao, and persuades Liao Zibin to stop.

"Yuan Qi, go away, let me deal with this kid first!" Liao Zibin rolled up his sleeves to meet Jing Zhao.

Yuan Qi ignored him, and patted Jing Zhao's shoulder with a wide back, smiling, "Jing Zhao, it's sad enough for your brother Zibin to take number three, let's stop laughing at him."

After a stalemate for a while, Liao Zibin finally gave up and said to Jing Zhao, "Just wait, even if I am number three, I can beat you down."

"It doesn't matter who loses or who wins!" Jing Zhao jumped up and down, shouting at Liao Zibin, sticking out his tongue and making faces.

Yu Lie watched quietly from the side, he felt that Jing Zhao had a strange ability to always draw his attention.