happy day

Nothing happened for several days in a row, there were many people in the daytime, and the soldiers were strong and strong, Twelve naturally did not dare to act rashly.The killers in Drizzle Pavilion are well versed in one truth: if they are not fully sure and have a safe retreat, they will not attack rashly.Because if caught, the killer can only die to keep the secret of Xiaoyu Pavilion.

At night, Yun Jue would quietly mix the antidote of Mixiang from Xiaoyu Pavilion into the water that everyone drank to prevent them from being stunned again.At the same time, let Wu Luan explain, let the soldiers change guards every hour in groups of ten, and take turns to keep watch.

As for the house, Liu Yiru was very annoyed that he fell asleep in the second half of the night on the first night, so he simply slept in the carriage during the day for the next few days, and at night his eyes sparkled, staring at Yun Jue's every move, becoming a success. A veritable night owl.

As a result, Yun Jue had to stick to the wall when he got up to relieve himself, and the two-meter radius of Wu Luan's floor shop became a forbidden area.Of course, with such a high-ranking disciple of the Kunlun School standing guard, Yun Jue was happy to sleep peacefully and recuperate.

I was worried all the way, but I didn't see any trace of Twelve.A few times when he encountered a small group of bandits and refugees robbing food, Yun Jue was worried that Twelve would be among them, fishing in troubled waters.Xu Lin commanded properly and led the soldiers to repel the robbers smoothly without any loss.

Yun Jue was also quite puzzled, counting the days, Twelve still had less than half of the time limit to complete the task of assassinating Wu Luan, so he really could hold his breath.

On the tenth day, the group of people finally arrived outside the city of Changzhou, which was the most populous and prosperous county within a hundred miles, but at this time it was in depression due to famine.Many people have taken refuge with their families, and half of the houses in the city are empty.

Wang Xinping, the county magistrate, led a dozen or so people who were prominent figures in the city and rich businessmen and gentry from all over the country. They waited at the gate of the county town in the early morning. In the afternoon, they finally saw the convoy of food.

Under the leadership of the county magistrate, all the people were grateful, kowtowed with tears, knelt down and thanked the emperor for their kindness, and welcomed Wu Luan and his party into the city.Then it is to distribute the imperial court's disaster relief food and give away porridge to save the people.

Wu Luan doesn't need to worry about these things, the local officials can do it themselves.He only needs to smile and accept the enthusiastic worship from the crowd, and then say a few words like "Fortunately, I have lived up to the emperor's grace and arrived in time".

The reception banquet was held in the magistrate's yamen. Although it was a famine year, no matter how bad it was, there were still some stocks in the yamen, and a table of game specialties was gathered together.

Wu Luan was picky, and was not used to the dishes made by small local cooks. He thought they were not delicate enough, but he moved his chopsticks a little.The local self-brewed Lianhuabai is really good, soft and mellow, with endless aftertaste, Wu Luan couldn't help but drink a few more glasses.Unexpectedly, the aftertaste of the drink was so great, the table was full of people still saying compliments, Wu Luan was already leaning on the table with his arms on his pillow, very drunk.

Yun Jue and Liu Yiru helped Wu Luan to the bedroom and put him on the bed.Wu Luan muttered, "Drink, keep drinking..." Turned over and fell asleep again.

Yun Jue said to Liu Yiru: "Look at him, I'll come as soon as I go."

Liu Yiru raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

Yun Jue had no choice but to smile bitterly, "Master Liu, please distinguish between priorities, is it important for you to watch my every move, or is it important to protect him?"

Liu Yiru was not convinced, "Isn't that the same thing?"

Yun Jue shook his head, "It's not the same thing. Since it's him you care about, just stick to him."

"You don't need to teach me, I know the importance." Liu Yiru said angrily.

Yun Jue left the room, took out a black cloth from his arms to cover his face, jumped onto the roof, and sneaked back to the banquet hall of the yamen.Lift off a roof tile and look down.

A table of people has not yet dispersed. Although the host and guest are gone, the rest of the people are still singing the praises of the holy heart of love for the people, talking about the great grace they have deeply experienced, and enthusiastically discussing how to let the uncle of the country live in a few short days. Within days, I felt the love and admiration of all the officials and people in Changzhou City.

One of them, a fat man wearing a gauze gown with a swastika pattern and a staff cap, was the target of Yun Jue's assassination, the squire Dong Xing.

They broke up after a while, and Yun Jue followed Dong Xing's sedan chair out of the county government office.

In the room, Liu Yiru guarded Wu Luan and wiped his face with a hot towel.Finger brushed Wu Luan's lips inadvertently, and couldn't help but feel flustered, and couldn't help rubbing the slightly pouting lips a few times. Unexpectedly, Wu Luan opened his mouth and swallowed his finger.Liu Yiru was startled by the warm and soft touch, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, his heart was beating wildly, and he silently recited the Taoist mantra for clearing the heart several times before he stabilized it.

Wu Luan frowned and pouted, stretching out her hand to tug at the collar of her clothes.Liu Yiru knew that he was not sleeping well, so he wanted to take off his clothes for him, he reached for his belt and stopped, took a deep breath, then untied Wu Luan's belt, supported his neck, three times Five divides two to remove clothes.

Wu Luan's skin is fine and white, and feels as smooth as silk, and as warm as warm jade.Liu Yiru felt his ears heat up, and his face also burned.After touching the waist of Wu Luan's trousers, he couldn't do it no matter what. After a few times of breathing, he whispered to Wu Luan who was sleeping soundly: "You took off mine a few days ago, and today you just think it's me who returned. .”

Wu Luan suddenly opened his eyes, struggled to sit up, pointed forward, and said in his mouth: "Come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Feeling guilty, Liu Yiru took a step back, tripped and almost sat on the ground.

Unexpectedly, Wu Luan yelled again, "Keep drinking!" Then she lay down on her back, closed her eyes and fell asleep, it turned out to be just a babble in a drunken dream.

Liu Yiru was angry and funny, and patted Wu Luan on the cheek, "You can't drink so much, and you're still drinking like a cat. If I hadn't guarded you, I'm afraid someone else would take advantage of you without knowing it."

He mustered up the courage to untie Wu Luan's belt, and took off his trousers.Wu Luan turned over and pressed Liu Yiru's hand under his leg.

Liu Yiru wanted to pull his hand away, but Wu Luan rubbed against his hand again.

Liu Yiru blushed furiously, and suddenly felt her heart beating like a drum, she didn't dare to move her hands, but she clearly felt the change there.

Wu Luan felt hot all over while intoxicated, as if a cluster of flames were burning from the lower abdomen and quickly spread to the whole body.He instinctively wanted more, and the whole person stuck to him, dawdling nonstop.

Liu Yiru could break free easily, but at this moment he stood in front of the bed like a fool.

Wu Luan stretched out his hand and pulled, Liu Yiru couldn't stand still and fell on the bed.Wu Luan immediately climbed over, closed his eyes and arched around Liu Yiru's neck.

As if a fireball exploded in Liu Yiru's mind, consuming his rationality, he cupped Wu Luan's face with trembling hands, and sighed through his chest, "Yan Qing."

Wu Luan tugged at Liu Yiru's belt, and muttered breathlessly, "Good man, I miss you so much! I want to do it with you again in my dreams." He grabbed Liu Yiru's hand and pressed it between his legs, " Watching you every day but not being able to move, if you touch and see, I am afraid that something is going to happen."

As if a sap hit his head, Liu Yiru froze all over, but he woke up from his passion/desire.He grabbed Wu Luan's wrist with his backhand, "Who do you think I am?"

Wu Luan couldn't move, so he gasped and bit his neck, saying vaguely: "Yun Jue, I regard you as my life..."

A tear slipped down the corner of Liu Yiru's eye onto the pillow, he pushed Wu Luan away, and rushed out of the room as if fleeing...

The crescent moon in the sky was like a hook, and the bright moonlight shone on the bluestone slabs of the street. Two bearers were carrying their sedan chairs and walking on the deserted street.A gust of wind blew up from the end of the long street, and the sedan chair curtain was blown, and a friendly fat man could be seen sitting in the sedan chair, shaking his fat body with the swaying of the sedan chair, already drowsy.

Although it was quiet here, it was too close to the county government office. Yun Jue knew that this was not the best place to ambush him, but he didn't want to waste time, and only wanted a quick victory.

He jumped down from the eaves and landed silently on the roof of the sedan chair like a ghost, with his feet hooked on the roof and hanging down, he lifted the sedan chair curtain with his left hand, and stabbed the dagger in his right hand into the sedan chair like a spirit snake.

Relying on the killer's intuition, Yun Jue already felt that something was wrong the moment he lifted the sedan chair curtain, and the body that was leaning forward unconsciously leaned back.

Sure enough, when the sedan chair curtain was raised, a cold light came towards him with a chilly air and tremendous strength.

Yun Jue couldn't exert his strength in mid-air, so he put his feet on the top of the sedan chair and turned over in the air, narrowly avoiding the blow.

Two gusts of wind came, and the two porters attacked Yun Jue with long swords in their hands.In mid-air, the dagger in Yun Jue's right hand flew out like a flying knife and pierced the chest of one of the bearers. The man fell face up with his eyes wide open, leaning on the front beam of the sedan chair.

The remaining bearer stabbed Yun Jue's left rib with his sword, Yun Jue dodged sideways, and stretched out his hand to hold the sword-holding wrist of the man. There was a sound of bone breaking that made teeth sore, and the man With a scream, the long sword dropped from his hand, and Yun Jue took the opportunity to wring the man's neck.

"My friend, what a handsome skill!" the person in the sedan chair said in a deep voice.

In the next second, the body of the sedan chair was torn apart, and a man soared into the air. He was fat but agile like a rabbit. He held a black judge's pen in each hand. Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao pointed directly at Yun Jue's life acupoints all over his body.

A strong wind broke through the air, and Yun Jue's left knee numb and almost fell, so he picked up the long sword scattered on the ground with his back, and the long sword danced into an airtight wall, defusing Dong Xing's moves.

Dong Xing fell a few meters away, and the judge pointed straight at Yun Jue, "I don't know where my friend came from. I, Dong Liu, have washed my hands in the gold basin for many years, and I didn't expect anyone to miss him."

Smiling Judge Dong Liu, a man who ruled the rivers and lakes 20 years ago, washed his hands in the golden basin eight years ago and stopped interfering with the affairs of the rivers and lakes. No one knows his whereabouts. They all say that he is reclusive in the mountains and forests, but unexpectedly he is reclusive in the city. Under the pseudonym Dong Xing, he transformed into a smiling, unremarkable country gentleman outside Changzhou City.

Yun Jue was very annoyed, this time he was too impatient and conceited, and didn't inquire about the target's identity and background before the action, such a low-level mistake would be fatal to a killer.He originally thought that this would be a task that could be accomplished easily, but unexpectedly, he encountered an old Jianghu who had been reclusive for many years.

Now that there was no way out, Yun Jue held a sword in his right hand and attacked Dong Xing first...