Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

The next morning was foggy, and they drove the first batch out of the city.

In addition to assassination, Ying Jiu also has the unique skill of disguise, which is very useful.Jiang Ye didn't shy away from Xie Zhan, and asked him to disguise himself as a coachman with coarse cloth bunt, and made a disguise for the little prince.

Xie Zhan was young, and his body was thin and thin, so he could pass the inspection at the city gate in a carriage and covered with a veil.

After passing safely, they left the chaotic Ningzhou City behind.

There are also many dart teams and caravans rushing to leave today.It seems that they are all afraid that it will be difficult to leave the city when the order to seal the city comes down.

The carriage ran over the smooth official road, and Ying Jiu, who drove the carriage silently, pretended to be taciturn, and responded to all of Xie Zhan's temptations.

Holding the knife in his arms, Jiang Ye said calmly, "Curious?"

This kind of disguise technique is obviously professional. Xie Zhan had already had several guesses in his mind, but he was not sure, but said lightly on his face: "Of course I believe in your man."

Jiang Ye smiled and said, "Then why don't you guess what he does?"

Xie Zhan opened the curtain, looked at Ying Jiu's straight and thin back, and said: "Being proficient in disguise means that you often have to do anonymous work."

"What else?" Jiang Ye smiled and didn't answer.

"The footsteps are very light, and the sense of presence is extremely low. It can be seen that he is habitually hiding himself." Xie Zhan lowered his eyes, and his eyes swept over Yingjiu's driving hand: "There is a callus in the palm of the hand, and the weapon is used to be held in the right hand. Judging from its position, it should be a short soldier."

"What about the conclusion?"

"He's trading human life." Xie Zhan glanced at Jiang Ye shallowly, and guessed his identity nine out of ten, and said, "Nowadays, people who do this in Jianghu are nothing more than Xiaoyu Tower, Shadow Pavilion and others. Burial Sword Villa.” Even though he is in the northern border, he has a very good understanding of the Jianghu in the Central Plains. He said: “The killers in Burial Sword Villa are all swordsmanship, and they refuse to use knives, so they are excluded. Only drizzle is left. Building...or Shadow Pavilion."

He looked at Jiang Ye, but he was not sure where the other party came from.

The reason why Xie Zhan was unable to guess Jiang Ye's identity for a long time was because of his unpredictable skills. On the contrary, he only guessed seven or eight out of ten because of his reflection.

Jiang Ye clapped his hands and smiled, "Very carefully." Then he looked at Ying Jiu with a half-smile, and said, "What did I tell you, Xiao Jiu, you're not ready yet."

Ying Jiu, who thought she had already mastered her disguise skills, said helplessly, "... this subordinate knows his mistake."

"You usually walk very lightly, but you don't know that being a coachman requires strength and your steps will be heavy." Jiang Ye said: "Although you have superb disguise skills, but your body is too special, you can't completely blend in with the crowd."

"Be taught." Ying Jiu said.

Xie Zhan moved his eyes to Jiang Ye, and saw that he still had a calm and relaxed look on his face, as if he didn't care about his guessing his identity.

"I didn't want to hide it from you." Jiang Ye smiled at him, then leaned back, folded his arms and closed his eyes lightly, and said, "The journey is still long, I'll sleep for a while."

He hasn't had a good rest for several days since he was frightened by the robbery and killing in the officialdom.

Xie Zhan had a fever and was injured, and his body was weak, so it was impossible for him to keep watch at night.In the mountains and forests, he slept lightly all night, and trekked through the mountains and forests with people on his back during the day, and entered Ningzhou City to assassinate the magistrate, fearing that Xie Zhan would not sleep well, so he stayed up all night.

If it goes on like this, even an iron-clad body will have a day when it can't bear it.

Xie Zhan looked at him with light blue eyes, the carriage was shaking, but he fell asleep within a few breaths, his breathing was steady, and he seemed to be in a deep sleep.

No assassin is so defenseless.Xie Zhan had no choice but to even out half of the sable fur that had been covering him, and covered him up.

Jiang Ye was originally holding a knife, but at this moment his hand dropped to his side.

His hands are well-articulated, white and perfect, containing an astonishing strength enough to crush the bones of a human neck, but at this moment they appear graceful and harmless.Xie Zhan reached out to compare, but the assassin instinctively grabbed the palm of his hand, rubbed it, and clasped his fingers with his backhand.

He was not asleep?Xie Zhan instinctively wanted to pull out his hand, but he didn't. He was just held tighter.With the shaking of the carriage, Ye Ben's upright body also tilted slightly to one side, slipped down, and finally fell asleep with his head resting on his shoulder.

Xie Zhan thought to himself, don't think that I will take advantage of you because I will pity you for being tired.

He gritted his teeth, and wanted to wake up Jiang Ye, but when he caught a glimpse of the blue in front of his eyes, he froze again.

Well, it was rare for him to sleep so deeply.

The little prince felt that he was tolerant and magnanimous, and thought to himself, so what if I let you hold it all the way, I can't afford to lose a piece of meat.

However, he didn't know that the sound of Ye's even breathing was still in his ears, and he sat on pins and needles.

No reason, these days passed, he was too familiar with Jiang Ye's breath, and in the closed carriage, ambiguity was flowing.He looked at Jiang Ye's beautiful side neck, and even felt uneasy.

Xie Zhan lowered his eyes to look at the assassin's well-defined side face. Even after changing his appearance, his bones were there, which couldn't conceal the inner beauty of his appearance.The eyelashes are a bit silvery, long and dense, but they are slightly closed at this time.

He stretched out his hand and brushed away the black hair on the side of Ye Ye's neck, and saw a strange black tattoo with thorns wrapped around flames, which was even more gorgeous on his fair neck.

Xie Zhan stared at the mark for a long time as if he had been burned, almost lost his mind.It seemed that many scattered and messy fragments passed through his mind, but disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He hurriedly turned away, retracted his hand, and let the other party use him as a pillow.Maybe it was because Jiang Ye fell asleep too soundly, but he also unknowingly became sleepy, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

It was already dusk when they woke up, Yingjiu stopped at the inn next to the official road post station, called a few times, and saw that there was no movement in the carriage, then opened the curtain with a plea, and saw two people sleeping together cuddled together.

"Master??" Ying Jiu seemed to have seen something that made people dumbfounded, and was stunned.

According to Jiang Ye's vigilance, how could he just fall asleep like this?

"Hush." ​​Jiang Ye kept holding Xie Zhan's palm with one hand, and put the other hand to his lips, making a gesture of silence, and said softly, "He's not awake yet."

When Jiang Ye opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and sharp, and he was not even half tired.

At the same time, in Ningzhou city.

On the night the prefect was assassinated, he searched all over the city for traces of the assassin, but found nothing.On the second day, because they did not receive orders from above and had no authority to block the official road, a large number of caravans took advantage of the opportunity to rush out of Ningzhou, making it even more difficult to find the assassin.

The officer in charge of supervising the case was Song An, who frowned deeply after hearing the arrester's report. The death of the magistrate was unclear, and the assassin might not be found, and Prince Duan also disappeared on the official road.

All this is too coincidental to say that there is any connection.

He asked: "Yesterday you went to check, is there anything unusual? Or for some reason, you didn't check someone's appearance?"

The head catcher said: "There are several people, one of them has a facial sore, we really can't check his appearance, and several people are not in the inn in the middle of the night, and go out to gamble in violation of the curfew. The subordinates have sent people to the casino to arrest them. First, they will be arrested for violating the curfew. Come to the government for a good interrogation, and there are women."

"Woman?" Song An repeated, only to feel that something flashed by like lightning, which made him unable to figure it out. "What about women?"

"It seems to be going to Beijing with my husband. When we broke in, the two of them were..." The head catcher said awkwardly: "We are doing that, so we can't lift the quilt to confirm the woman's body."

"Why can't a woman be an assassin." He woke up suddenly, and repeated: "Tell me about the couple's situation in detail."

The head catcher said: "I have checked their directions, and there is nothing special about them. The two of them had a sudden accident, their parents and relatives died, and their family was in decline, so they went to Beijing to join relatives."

"You mean, the death of parents or relatives?" Song An patted his thigh, his eyes shone sharply, and said, "That is to say, the filial piety has not yet come out?"

The policeman said: "What's wrong?" Then he also reacted suddenly, and said in a voiceless voice: "A hundred-day filial couple sharing the same bed?" If this is not contempt for the elders, it is a fake couple at all, just to trick them into letting go of their vigilance.

"Go and find out if the couple has left the city!" Song Tuiguan said coldly: "Send someone to chase after them quickly! Say the assassin is among them."

The head catcher responded immediately, and hurriedly went out to gather his subordinates to arrest him.

"How can someone disappear out of thin air in the world, unless he has become another person." Song Tuiguan circled around in place, finally gritted his teeth, and sent out the information.

This assassination, and Duan Wang's actions, are definitely not easy!

There are still four days left in the time limit for entering Beijing.

They have been advancing at full speed for a day, and with ample time, they can naturally take a good rest.Ying Jiu poured the boiled hot water into the bucket, so that the master could take a hot bath to relieve his fatigue.

Xie Zhan's wound was not allowed to get wet, so he scrubbed it with hot water by himself, and lay on the bed for a while and became tired again.

There was a sound of water behind the screen, and Xie Zhan was half asleep and half awake, thinking of the absurd scene last night again. The two were so close to each other in a sober state that they could even hear their heartbeats.

But in the dream, he was actually being eaten, kissed, ecstatic, as if he was about to melt.

Messy fragments of memory surged up, desire, entanglement and confusion, all of which seemed to be the most seductive dream.In the dream he was even asking for kisses, and even more!

shameless!He would think of such a thing.

He was awakened suddenly, still panting slightly, only felt that his ears were burning, he buried himself in the quilt and curled up, refusing to face the reality.

When Jiang Ye tied up his clothes and came to check on his leg injury as usual, he was still like this, turning his back and refusing to look at him.Jiang Ye touched him and struggled to slap his hand off.

"Why? No?" Jiang Ye said helplessly, not knowing what the little prince who liked to make up his mind had thought of.

"Stay away from me, don't get so close." Xie Zhan realized that he was reacting violently, so he stopped and said, "I want to be alone."

Jiang Ye looked at him with an unpredictable expression, but his smile gradually faded, and he said softly: "Little prince, are you driving me away?" He usually calls you and me casually. Unexpectedly serious.

"No." Xie Zhan instinctively denied, and then caught Jiang Ye's silver-gray eyes unexpectedly, and the bottomless vortex inside could almost drown him.

He lowered his eyes and said, "I didn't think of this, and I didn't want to drive you away...it's just a little messy."

Jiang Ye saw Xie Zhan looking up at him, his dark eyes were messy and confused, as if he really didn't understand his own emotions.

He is but a weak crown.Jiang Ye sighed, how could he really be serious with him, he just closed his quilt, pulled away and left, saying: "I will talk to the shopkeeper and open another room."

Seeing that Jiang Ye was about to leave his sight, Xie Zhan felt panicked for no reason.

But asking him to ask him to stay is tantamount to admitting that he cannot do without his protection, which is extremely difficult for the always proud young prince to say.So he turned his head away and said, "Follow you."

Why are you angry again?

Jiang Ye looked at the proud and unparalleled little prince with displeasure, his eyes were dark and his eyes were like thorns, and he suddenly felt that it was neither right for him to leave nor to stay.After thinking about it, he still sighed and walked out, closing the door.

Then he stood at the door, counted to three, and heard a suppressed voice inside, with some gnashing of teeth.

"Come in, I know you haven't left." Xie Zhan's voice was a little hoarse, looking at the handsome face of Jiang Ye who walked in again, he said flatly: "You won."

Jiang Ye was startled, and raised his eyes to look at him strangely.

Xie Zhan turned sideways, gave up half of the bed, and said, "I'll share half with you, so you don't need to go to the shopkeeper." Then he explained in a pretentious way: "It's unnatural to look for it late at night. It's the only way to ensure safety."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he couldn't even make up a complete lie, and there were loopholes everywhere.

"Little prince, you are really..." Jiang Ye was silent for a while, then smiled helplessly: "You are self-willed."

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In fact, the little prince was really a little moved.

What he dreamed about was actually some fragments of his previous life, but the little prince mistakenly thought that he was shameless thinking about these things, the more he thought about it, the more he felt wrong. Could it be that his sexuality has changed, and he wants to keep Jiang Ye away from him and calm down.

But because of the suspension bridge effect, he has relied too much on Jiang Ye these days, and he is the only one he can rely on, so he is very clingy and refuses to let Jiang Ye out of his sight.

After a struggle he decided to split the bed in half.

This inner struggle is super cute.

Their journey to Beijing will not be smooth -w-

Yingjiu: Am I driving a car?Also, is the pavilion master really asleep?Don't lie to me?

Today is still a day of failed driving, crying