Chapter 4

Fang Bie's logic made Xue Ling feel impeccable.

Although very shameless, but impeccable, Xue Ling admitted.

This in itself is a flaw.

Did she ever think about answering a question wrong on purpose?

Maybe I thought about it, but I didn't dare.

Fang's other attitude and expression made Xue Ling almost sure that if she answered a wrong question, she would die here, or be eliminated.

Therefore, every question should be faced with the situation, and strive to answer it in the best way.

The professionalism of Jin Yiwei's training and her own calmness and prudence helped her a lot, so that she could perfectly play the role of Lin Xue, including Lin Xue's resume during the period when she was trained by the hive.

But - she did it too perfectly, Xue Ling didn't know if Lin Xue could do it so perfectly.

She just believed that if she was Lin Xue, she would still not change her current answer.

At this moment, the girl only felt that her lips were dry, as if she had completely lost hope.

She opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound at that moment.

"And then?" Xue Ling worked hard again, and finally heard her own voice.

It was so ethereal and dry, as if it didn't belong to my own voice.

"Go back." Fang Bie said quietly. "I don't accept you as my bee wing."

"Where are you going?" It was Xue Ling's turn to ask this time.

"Go back to where you came from," Fang Bie said.

He took out a copper coin from his pocket, which looked like about a hundred Wen: "If there is no money, I will give it to you."

back to where?Xue Ling read this sentence silently.

Where is she from?Back to where Lin Xue came from?Lin Xue came from a beehive training base, but that base had been completely destroyed by Jin Yiwei. Further on, Lin Xue's master was killed, her parents were killed, and her family was gone.

Where can she go back?

Go back to where Xue Ling came from?

She is from Yanjing, Jinyiwei, and Beizhen Fusi.

But her father is dead, her mother is dead, the emperor is no longer close to her, and all her colleagues want her to die, so she should hang herself under the big poplar tree at home instead of walking alone with a sword. Baili, came to the Xiaohun Inn in Luocheng, trying to complete the task that was basically asking him to die.

"Me." Xue Ling bit her lip, her throat choked up at that moment, but she resisted it, not wanting to cry in front of this guy.

It's too shameful and cowardly.

"I can not go back."

Xue Ling choked up and said these words, then turned around and walked out of the inn.

Of course, there is no copper coin that Fang Bie handed over.

The world is so big that there is no place for her.

She used to think this was her place to live.

But don't tell her, it's not here.

Xue Ling took a step, and then another step, her steps were flimsy, but she still walked in a straight line.

When she took the third step, someone grabbed her hand from behind.

It was the first time she touched the other's palm with a cold and hard hand.

The only thing that touched him before was the blade on his neck that was icy cold.

Xue Ling turned her head and saw Fang Bie, who was covered in a black cloth, smiling sideways at her.

He held his hand with one hand, and tore off the black cloth over his eyes with the other.

Under the black cloth is a pair of black eyes as bright as stars, but full of melancholy and mist.

"I can't go back either."

Fang don't say so softly.

"So, I will be the bee needle, and you will be the bee wing."

"You fly me everywhere I need to go."

"I'll help you kill everyone who needs to be killed."

"Okay?"

……

……

It took Xue Ling a long time to accept this ups and downs.

At that moment, she even finally felt that this flawed assassin was not so hateful anymore.

And, when he said those words to himself at the end, it would be too provocative if these were not the working words of an assassin to another assassin.

Would I like an assassin?

Xue Ling really wanted to ask herself.

If it was before, Xue Ling would definitely say absolutely not.

After all, she is a Jinyiwei, and her father is the commander of the Jinyiwei. Even if she won't marry a well-matched dignitary, she will at least marry a famous young hero?

When her father was still alive, she once asked her if she would marry a champion when she grew up.

When they said this, they were standing in front of the Meridian Gate, watching the newly promoted scholars of Jinke walk in and prepare to accept the imperial examination of the Holy Majesty in the palace. She thought it was very interesting, very interesting, so her father asked her like this .

Based on his father's ability, probably which champion she likes, her father can tie him up to marry him, right?

Father would definitely not watch her run into the hive to die, to meet such a flawed assassin, and to form a partner with him to kill together.

Go kill a lot of people.

There are definitely bad guys in it, but there are definitely good guys too.

Even if she didn't have to kill people with her own hands, she was still helping the evildoers.

But the father died.

Totally dead.

There is no way to ask her which champion man she likes, and there is no way to let Lu Yuan slap herself severely when she is forced to kneel down to that Lu Yuan.

She only had the last flying fish suit left as her stubborn capital, and then used this stubbornness to come here, to be the assassin who helped evildoers.

"I don't want it." Xue Ling remembered her answer to her father back then.

"I only marry the person I like, even if he is the number one scholar, if I don't like him, why would I marry him."

At that time, Xue Ling answered like this.

Same now.

She chooses to do what she loves.

Even if she came to be an assassin, but—she was at least an undercover assassin.

Thinking of this, Xue Ling couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Fang Bie asked from the side.

Fang Bie was telling her the basic information about Xiaohun Inn, so that she could have a clear idea.

After all he had admitted that he was his bee wing, his partner.

"I'm laughing at you, you are obviously not blind, but you are covered with a black cloth every day." Xue Ling said.

Which is also true, because it's really funny.

For example, now, Fang Bie still chooses to cover his eyes.

"Because Shaka closes his eyes to make himself look weaker." Fang Bie said.

Xue Ling didn't understand at all.

"what?"

"Because blindfolding will make others think I'm blind, and they will despise me a little bit, or at least want to take advantage of my blindness." Fang Bie corrected himself.

It seems to be explaining what I said before.

"Okay, then the second question." Xue Ling looked at him.

At least Fang Bie is not ugly at all, and he is also his own age, which is still very comfortable.

"Why is Xiaohun Inn called Xiaohun Inn?" The name is really strange!

"Originally it was called the Ecstasy Inn." Fang Bie smiled: "Later, the proprietress found out that the six doors came to check every day, and it was the raid in the middle of the night, so she realized the seriousness of the problem."

"So it became the Xiaohun Inn."

Fang Bie wrote down the word ecstasy on the paper.

"But why is it called the Ecstasy Inn?" Xue Ling continued to ask.

"My name was given by the proprietress." Fang Bie looked at her: "But when you see her, don't call her the proprietress, call her Sister Ping."

Fang Bie didn't answer Xue Ling's question.

He just raised his pen and continued to write on the piece of paper with the word ecstasy written on it.

Those who are dejected and ecstasy are the only ones who are different.

(End of this chapter)

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