Run away after flirting with the heroine [Quick Transmigration]

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the night is silent.

Wearing a mask, Shen Ci leaped onto the wall with light steps.She was dressed in black, with her hair tied high and upturned. She could barely see her slender figure, and the half of her face covered by the mask looked mysterious.

She leaned against the tiles, looking down at the courtyard with deep eyes.

The four sides of the house formed a square, and there was still a layer of snow on the top of the long pavilion. In the dead of night, there were only two or three lamps left for lighting.This is just one of the courtyards, and the mansion occupies far more than that.

Shen Ci counted the time and smiled.

A gust of cold wind blew, and a severely shriveled dead leaf came to Shen Ci's eyes.

Please accept the meeting gift.

Several rooms were doused with gasoline, and the house was burned to the ground, and the fire was raging.I don't know how long it took, and only the "crackling" firewood was left, which made a faint and inaudible sound.No one in the whole house shouted for help, because...there were very few left alive.Before they were choked in the thick smoke, they died tragically under the sharp blade and poison.

Sad or ridiculous?

"Boom" the wooden blocks gradually collapsed, making a mess.Holding the sword, Shen Ci stood in the center of the courtyard and looked at the fire not far away, silent in cold blood.Blood dripping from the blade of the sword spread across the ground.It seemed to remind Shen Ci of the pale faces that had just died tragically, and the screams that had not yet been uttered, even though this did not make Shen Ci feel unbearable.

Shen Ci took out a white brocade handkerchief from his pocket, wiped it on the sword, and wiped the sword as usual.

After wiping, she was not in a hurry to take it back.With a cold look, he landed on the roof tiles on one side.It seems that there are other preparations.Before Shen Ci could speak, a pair of green shoes appeared slowly.Immediately, a woman in a red skirt appeared in public.

The woman has cinnabar red lips, almond eyes, and her glamorous and noble temperament is different from ordinary people.It was Yunjin.

Yun Jin clasped her arms around her hands, looking like she was watching the show, as if she didn't feel any heartache for the death of her courtier.How cruel to be slaughtered.It makes people wonder if there is a heart under Yunjin's body without changing her face. "Papa" Yunjin gave a piece of applause without hesitation, which was clear and loud.

"They are capable, as expected of Prime Minister Shen's people. They are all of good quality and strong action. I just don't know, whoever wins in a real duel." Yun Jin looked relaxed, looking around the blood-stained surroundings, feeling like No stress or guilt. "It's kind of interesting. Only in this way can we qualify for the duel competition."

Yun Jin knocked down her eyelids, her eyelashes curved like crescents.

She had already expected that Shen Luo would give her a blow, she was not the kind of person who was timid, and neither was Shen Luo.They refused to give in to each other, but they hit it off by coincidence on the point of doing things well.If you want to play, you have to light a flame for the opponent, don't have any sparks, just know how to bluff.

If you want to kill, you must kill to have a symbolic meaning.Yun Jin also guessed it, and specially asked someone to pick it up, with the purpose of arresting the rebellious group.It is not a pity that the chosen person is not dead, but he is not completely innocent.However, his family is innocent.Unfortunately, in this world, innocence does not mean innocence.

In the court hall a few days ago, this person actively recommended himself and wanted to take over the affairs of the rebels.It's not uncommon for this person to take over once or twice, maybe five or six times.Therefore, Yunjin rolled her eyes and let him get what he wanted.

This person claimed to exterminate criminals and lead the army.In fact, they secretly seized public funds and deducted the cost.It's useless to let him do it.Yunjin already knew about it, so she deliberately kept silent and pretended to be confused.And this time, it was the price he had to pay.

This kind of clever trash can't achieve great things, and death is not a pity.

Yun Jin approached slowly, and stopped when she reached the last brick, and stood still, as if she intended to keep her distance and refused to go down.

Shen Ci's face was blurred under the moonlight, she pursed her lips and stopped looking at the flickering fire.She only showed half of her face, not much at all, and even the expression was a little hard to discern, but Yun Jin seemed to understand Shen Ci's meaning.Yun Jin said amusedly: "You want to ask me, are you afraid that you will kill me?"

"Joke, I, Yunjin, have never been afraid of others

, not to mention death in a flick of a finger. "Yun Jin unabashedly exposed her identity. It seems that in private, she also broke the rules and did not call herself "I". No, it should be said that even in full view, as long as she wants and needs it, she still dares to Speak rudely.

There has never been a rule that can overwhelm Yunjin. In Yunjin's eyes, it is just a cloud.

Shen Ci didn't make a move, she put the sword back into the scabbard.Now is not the best time to turn around.The moment Shen Ci discovered Yun Jin, he was already ambiguous about her.Yun Jin's martial arts are not necessarily worse than hers, and she discovered it because she didn't deliberately hide it.From the looks of it, Yunjin didn't seem to want to trouble her either, since a fight would hurt both sides, it's not good to take risks.

After all, she came to fight.

Shen Ci's hand was stained with blood, and he threw the bright red brocade handkerchief on the ground, tapped his foot lightly, and the person disappeared.This is the challenge she wants to send.

Yunjin knew that the person had left, so she didn't react much.Yun Jin looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, her dark eyes seemed to be in a trance for a moment.She exhaled a cloud of white mist and rubbed her frozen red hands.

It's winter again, and in a few days, it will be Shen Ci's memorial day.

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