Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

Xie Zhan has been in Beijing for more than two months.

The capital is precarious, but Duanwang Mansion stands tall like a place outside the world.

When King Duan entered the capital, everyone had heard for a long time that King Duan was noble and unparalleled, and his methods were fierce, so they respected and feared him.But the other party hadn't received a guest for a long time, and had never shown up on any private occasion except for going to court.

Jingzhong Xungui even made a bet that whoever can invite King Duan to attend will win the top spot in this year's family.

Xie Zhan was flipping through the invitations one by one, most of them were inviting him to enjoy flowers and wine, play polo or hunt, but he threw them aside without interest. He hinted that he had the most beautiful actor in the whole capital, and invited him to enjoy the beauties.

He even put the invitation card on the candlestick, watching the ink stains burn off, his expression remained unchanged.

Leaning on the rocking chair on one side of the night, he took a nap, breathing lightly, and closed his eyes, the warm afternoon sun quietly sprinkled on him, lining his eyelashes with a touch of silver.

Xie Zhan put the invitation aside and watched quietly with his chin propped up.He suddenly thought of the Persian tribute cat, with green eyes like emeralds, snow-white fur, a round ball, proud and soft.

The window lattice of the study room was open, letting in the warm and leisurely air.

Xie Zhan suddenly wanted to tease him, rolled up his sleeves, took a peach blossom in full bloom from the vase, and put it on his lips.

Jiang Ye didn't wake up, he just tilted his head, the flowers fell on his body, and the sharp breath on his body seemed to melt into the spring breeze.

Xie Zhan thought, sleeping so soundly during the day, but so energetic at night, it really is a cat.

He smiled, and was about to get up and leave the house, but saw a butterfly flying towards the window following the scent of flowers, and it was resting on his lips, flapping its wings.

Prince Duan was suffocated for breath first, this scene was extremely quiet and beautiful, like a dream.But then he felt a little unreasonably annoyed, thinking: "This guy really attracts bees and butterflies." He had never touched those beautifully curved lips.

He snorted softly, glanced back, and left in a bit of anger.

He had just walked three steps before he realized it, shook his head, and paced the courtyard with his hands behind his back.He never expected that he would be so narrow-minded that he couldn't even accommodate a butterfly.

Then he annoyed himself again, he actually felt that those lips were thin and rosy, if he held them, rubbed and kissed them, the taste must be very delicious.

Obviously he shouldn't think so, he felt hot all over again, and his tongue became thirsty.He hovered in the courtyard for a long time, finally troubled by this strange emotion, and felt that he was really not like himself.

Why do you care so much?

Jiang Ye in the room waved away the butterfly resting on his eyelashes, and yawned with an inexplicable expression on his face.

The little prince ran away angrily again, did he provoke him again?

Jiang Ye thought, his life was too interesting, too jerky, too cute.Even he really couldn't figure out what the little prince was thinking in his heart.

The wind shakes the leaves, and the shadows of the trees dance.

Jiang Ye didn't feel sleepy in the early morning, just leaned on his arm and looked out of the window.

There was a gust of wind, and not long after, there was a petite woman in black in front of him, who bowed respectfully to him with one knee on the ground.

"Master." Her voice was light and lively.

"Fifteen, are you done?" Jiang Ye glanced at her lightly and said.

"It's a good thing that my subordinates are not disgraceful." The woman took out a sandalwood box from her bosom, and said, "Xu Guzi, the king of medicine, said that Prince Duan's cold and poisonous disease was caused by his mother's poisoning, which was brought out from the womb. Bone gangrene is extremely difficult to cure. Using tonics to strengthen the body and nourish the vitality can only control the outbreak on a specific day, but in the long run, it will definitely damage the body and even reduce the longevity."

Jiang Ye frowned and said, "Is there a solution?"

"The King of Medicine owes you a favor. It took a month to develop this prescription based on the blood of the little prince." Ying Fifteen said: "There are dozens of pills made from precious medicinal materials inside. Eating one every now and then, supplemented with decoction for recuperation, not only can relieve the pain of cold poison attack, but also can gradually get rid of the poison.”

Then she frowned again and said: "It's a pity that there is a medicine in the decoction, and the medicine king has no stock. I heard that only Da Nei has it. It's called Hanpo Bingxin. It's a strange flower that grows on the top of the snow mountain."

Only then did Jiang Ye ease his brows, and said, "You did a good job."

Only then did Ying Fifteen straighten up, with a little daughter's excited look on his face, he said happily: "Yes, master!" Then he played with his temple hair and asked, "Master, do I look good today?"

"It's pretty." Smiling at Ye Xiao, he took out a coral red hairpin and threw it to her, saying, "I'll see you off, let's go see Ying Jiu."

Ying Shiwu grinned and said: "The master still loves people." Then he happily put the hairpin on his temples, turned around, and walked away happily.

"Still a little girl." Jiang Ye said to himself.Fifteen is an orphan girl who was tortured and bullied by her stepmother when she was young, and she was kicked out of the house. In the end, Ying Jiu picked her up, taught her carefully, and brought her up.

On weekdays in the Shadow Pavilion, she is considered the most lovable little girl, no matter how cold the assassin is, facing such a sixteen-year-old little girl, she will still give her three points.

Jiang Ye opened the medicine box, and the cold-colored pills in it were circling around. He counted the days, and the day when Xie Zhan's cold poison broke out may be in the near future.With the arrogance of the little prince, I'm afraid he won't let anyone approach him.

He thought for a while, and then thought, why not go to Da Nei today and order some things.

Xie Zhan hasn't seen Jiang Ye since the evening.

He endured it first, and didn't ask anyone about his whereabouts.But as night fell, he still hadn't returned. Xie Zhan took a volume of military books to read, but now he couldn't read a single sentence.

Xie Zhan picked up a pen on the rice paper and added a few more strokes to the painting that was left unfinished during the last assassination.The person in the painting has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and wears a knife vigorously, which is lifelike.

Then he looked at the full moon on the fifteenth day, and he also had some premonitions in his heart.

Xie Zhan cleared out all the subordinates around the main courtyard early today, not even keeping Jiang Ye's people.He has always been like this in the north, never letting anyone get close at night when the cold poison will attack.

It's fine if the other party doesn't return today, so we won't see him in a shameful state again.

Xie Zhan counted the time, and it happened to be [-] days. In the morning, he felt a slight chill in his bones. At this time, it was already a bit difficult to lift the pen with his wrist hanging.He couldn't continue to paint, so he had to use an inkstone to flatten the painting, wait for the ink to dry, and then deliberately cover it with another layer, which is quite trying to cover up.

He put on his robe unhurriedly and walked towards the bed.It's obviously late spring, but the charcoal fire in the house has been prepared, and it's very warm.

Xie Zhan calmly wrapped the rope around his right wrist, then tied it to the head of the bed, testing the firmness.This is the case every time he suffers. Once he is so painful that he loses consciousness, he may hurt himself, so he must prevent it before it happens.

He gulped down the medicine, then pressed ginseng slices under his tongue, lay down on the bed and waited for the cold poison to attack.

At the beginning of the moonlight, he only felt cold under the quilt, and his body was icy cold.With the cold poison of the tarsal bones spreading all over his body, he bit the wooden stick, swallowed his first groan|groan, and sweated profusely.

How many days and nights, he has survived like this.This time it will definitely work.

When Jiang Ye returned, it was three o'clock at night.

When he succeeded, even the guards in Ouchi did not alarm them, fearing that it would take a few days for the palace to find out that the precious medicinal materials had been stolen, and it was absolutely impossible to find Duanwang's mansion.

He made up his mind to hide this matter, and followed the cool night wind, walking in the palace in the dark night, with the wind under his feet.But when he walked to the main courtyard, he saw that Ying Jiu was confronting the head of the palace, and it seemed that the smell of fire=drug was very strong.

"No one is allowed to enter today." The chief of the palace surrounded the main courtyard like an iron bucket, twisted his beard and said: "The prince has ordered that even Lord Jiang Ye's people are not allowed to enter today."

"I must know a reason." Ying Jiu also said with a cold face, "Master entrusts the young prince to my protection. I must perform my duties and must not leave for half a step."

"Young man, you are embarrassing this old slave." The head of the palace seemed to be smiling like a Buddha, his tone softened, but he still insisted.

"The master ordered us to do things for the prince, so we will definitely not harm him." Ying Jiu said in a deep voice: "Even if the prince asks, we must perform our duties and be on duty outside the courtyard." He said again: "Could it be the prince's People won't believe us newcomers?"

"The old slave has no such intentions." The head of the palace was also in a dilemma, he refused to say the reason, and Ying Jiu is a master who admits death and is dedicated to his duty, he really can't persuade him to leave.

"I'm not allowed either?" Jiang Ye jumped down from the tree, pressed Ying Jiu's shoulders, and said calmly.

The head of the palace was startled for a moment, with a look of hesitation on his face, then he shook his head and said, "Yes, you are not allowed either."

Ying Jiu's face was a little ugly, and she said in a low voice: "Master."

Jiang Ye's face was illuminated by the moonlight, and he looked a little cold, then he frowned and asked, "What happened?"

The head of the palace just shook his head, and said implicitly: "My lord is usually not allowed to enter at this time."

Looking at the dark window, Jiang Ye said, "Has it happened?"

Seeing that he knew about it, the governor of the palace first raised his eyebrows in surprise, then he breathed a sigh of relief, and said kindly: "This is what you said, not what this old slave said." Then he turned sideways, and said with a stronger tone: "You can't go through the main entrance, the prince will punish you."

Jiang Ye knew it well, and was not angry, he just said to Ying Jiu who was stunned: "Xiao Jiu, let's go."

Ying Jiu was taken aback for a moment, seeing Jiang Ye's expression, his heart froze, and he stopped talking.

"All the medicinal materials on the prescription are ready, this is the last flavor, you go and stare at it." Jiang Ye walked away a little, looked at the inner courtyard of the palace surrounded like iron barrels, and said with a smile.

Ying Jiu touched his nose and said, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Ye said: "Climb the wall."

"...Are you sure?" Ying Jiu said: "Didn't Prince Duan shut everyone out? Is there something important that you want to keep others away, and even hide it from you?"

"I know what you're thinking." Jiang Ye was also not angry, and his subordinates who accepted death to him were always lenient, and said: "He is proud, and of course he doesn't want others to wait on him when the cold poison attacks."

He remembered the other party's struggling and painful expression when the cold poison had attacked last time, and he felt even more distressed, and said: "When the medicine is ready, climb the wall and bring it over, and knock on the window three times."

Only then did Ying Jiu suddenly realize that Xie Zhan had guarded his own weakness so tightly that he didn't know anything about it except his confidantes.No wonder how he asked, but the manager always talked about him, and refused to say anything, but played a riddle with Jiang Ye.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ye walked away lightly.With his skills, it is not difficult to avoid everyone's sight and climb over the wall into the inner courtyard.

month to midday.

The night fell silently in the courtyard, and there were no candles lit in the house, only the dim light of the fire.He clenched the white jade medicine bottle in his hand and sighed.

"It's impossible for him to kill me." Jiang Ye thought: "If I see him like this again, according to the character of the little prince, he will definitely become angry from embarrassment."

But Xie Zhan was too arrogant, tried so many prescriptions but failed to get rid of the severe cold poison, so he made a cruel decision to suppress it until a specific day, so as not to expose his weakness unsuspectingly.

Even if this method is not beneficial to the body, he still does it.

Jiang Ye snapped the lock on the door neatly and entered the house.As soon as he stepped in, the heat wave came oncoming, and he exhaled a long night, seeing that the peach branches in the bottle were roasted and a little wilted.

Then he heard intermittent panting coming from the room, depressing and painful, without a trace of charm.

The sound made his mind buzz, and his heart was tightened. He walked quickly to the inner room, and the moment he pushed the door open, he heard a depressing voice.

"Get out." In the darkness, the voice was low and hoarse, with a deep chill. "...This king orders you, get out! Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy."

He couldn't let anyone see this appearance of licking his wounds in the dark, he was too fragile and hesitant.

"It's me." Jiang Ye closed the door with his backhand, his voice was calm and calm.He said: "I won't go anyway, if you can get up, hack me to death yourself."

"Jiang Ye! Do you really think I dare not?" Xie Zhan laughed back angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Say it again, get out!" But he didn't mention beating or killing at all.

Jiang Ye's side face was illuminated by the orange-red shimmer of the charcoal fire, which was extraordinarily gentle.He smiled, then walked to the bed, through the curtain as dim as water, said: "Little prince, since I am in your tent, I must warm the bed."

"You!" Xie Zhan was blocked by him at this moment, lying on the bed, his spine undulating slightly, looking aloof and fragile.He saw the figure he had traced with a pen just now, standing in front of his bed.

It was so aggressive.

Xie Zhan tugged at his tightly bound wrists, feeling that it was too much for him to face him like this.However, he was stung by the coldness in his bone marrow, his teeth were chattering, but he couldn't hold back a suppressed moan.

The bone-eroding coldness made him feel as if he was walking in a world of ice and snow, his muscles and bones ached, and the ice and snow pierced into his bones, freezing his blood.

Jiang Ye raised the curtain without hesitation, and the scene in front of him made his eyes deepen.

Xie Zhan was sinking into the soft brocade quilt on the bed and trembling slightly, his back was wet with sweat, and his slender waist was under the plain brocade robe.He raised his snow-white neck slightly, even his shoulder blades were stretching, like a desperate swan.

He bit the wood chip full of tooth marks, his face was as pale as ice, and his lips were translucent white.

Xie Zhan supported his body with his elbows and fell heavily on the bed, raised his eyes to Jiang Ye who raised the curtain.

But Xie Zhan's eyes were too aloof, yet too fragile.

It was as if broken light was about to fall from the bottom of those dark eyes, and all the turbulent emotions, forbearance and despair were poured into these eyes.

Just looking back, Jiang Ye seemed to be hit directly into the soul, and even his reason was forgotten.

He almost unquestionably grasped his wrist that was scarred by the rope, shook the rope with his internal force, and then ruthlessly locked him in his arms, hugging him with such force that it almost crushed him. tight.

Ye's body was scalded hot, but Xie Zhan was as cold as a piece of ice.

"Hmm - why are you crazy in the night?" Xie Zhan was hugged like this, his jet-black hair was stuck to his ears and cheeks with cold sweat, but now it was scattered like flowing clouds.He froze at first, being hugged by the warm and familiar body made him feel a lot more comfortable, but he still pursed his lips and raised his eyes, and said stubbornly: "Let me go!"

"Don't look at me like that, little prince...I'm going crazy." Jiang Ye's voice was hoarse, but soft enough to make one want to melt into the vast ocean.

This glance coincided with memory, like a kindling, igniting all his passion, love and longing.

A sigh overflowed from his lips and teeth, and the blood all over his body was rushing, but he hugged the other party even more.

This intense emotion has no outlet, no words.

Jiang Ye could only call his name, with a soft sigh: "Ming Che."

Xie Zhan didn't answer, but his whole body was shivering from the cold, his bones seemed to be grinded, and his bones were eroded by the icy cold.

He struggled unsuccessfully and was locked tightly in his arms, his voice trembling faintly: "Get out when you've hugged enough, I don't need you to warm the bed!" Then he covered his eyes and whispered: " Just give me some dignity, don't look at it."

He is lonely by nature, and has never shown his vulnerability in front of anyone. At this moment, it is as if his territory has been violated. He puts up his whole body for defense, but throws his helmet and armor under the opponent's offensive, resisting in vain.

He really felt a heat flow where the body touched.Jiang Ye was using his internal energy to keep him warm and nourish his empty meridians. This feeling was too warm, and his movements of pushing back were weak.

"Mingche, don't chase me away, okay?" Jiang Ye stroked his back with a gentle voice. "I want to be with you."

It's almost like a love story.

Xie Zhan curled up in his arms and trembled slightly. This time he didn't have a fever, and was wrapped in his arms in a conscious state.But he didn't feel offended at all when he was seen in such an embarrassing appearance.

It's messed up, it's all messed up.

It's all like this, he doesn't want to kill Jiang Ye, he just wants to sink, he is probably crazy.

"Does it still hurt? Is it cold?" Jiang Ye's hot hands brushed over his back and covered his waist, and the warm internal force dissipated the chill in his body.He lowered his head, kissed his hairline, and said, "Tell me if there is any pain."

The feeling of being invaded by warmth was extremely numb, Xie Zhan felt a little relieved, but buried his head in his arms, annoyed: "Uh...don't touch it."

The ending sound has a bit of numbness and softness.

But Jiang Ye was not willing to listen, so he untied his coat and held him in his arms.

"Be patient for a while, when the medicine is ready, you won't be so cold anymore." Jiang Ye said.

"Where did you get the medicine?"

"I went to the King of Medicine to ask for a prescription, and finally gathered the medicinal ingredients. If you believe me, give it a try." Jiang Ye stroked the back of his head, and combed his damp hair with his ten fingers. "It's never an option for you to endure like this."

Xie Zhan's heart moved, but he grabbed his collar and didn't speak.

It turns out that he left today to find medicine.

Xie Zhan's resistance was not so fierce anymore, as if he was tired, he nestled in his arms and resigned himself to his fate.

The man's smell of cold snow and blood was very good. Xie Zhan seemed to be bewitched. After sniffing, he felt that his pale face was turning crimson again.

He is also very clingy at this time.

Jiang Ye has experienced the appearance of the little prince, no wonder the other party locked himself up and saw no one.

Jiang Ye pinched his chin, scratched it twice, and said softly: "Mingche, you actually know the taste, then I will spend more time with you."

"Accompany me to the bed, you are really respectful, professional, ah!" Xie Zhan choked up, his hands were restrained, he angrily bit Jiang Ye's neck gently, leaving a tooth mark on his Adam's apple.

Jiang Ye was bitten, he was stunned at first, and then felt his scalp tingling for a while, his eyes were bloodshot with desire.Biting at the Adam's apple was simply testing his bottom line and driving him crazy.

But he was thinking about the other party's fragile appearance, but he couldn't touch a finger, it was too difficult.

Jiang Ye said: "Don't make trouble, be careful what I really do." He had already been aroused when the other party glanced back, but he suppressed it, not to mention how uncomfortable it is now.

Xie Zhan lowered his eyes, his mind was muddled, and he couldn't comprehend the ambiguous threat in his words.

The window knocked three times, it was Ying Jiu who had boiled the medicine.

Only then did Jiang Ye let go of his arms, stuffed the warmed little prince into the quilt, and stood up.

The other party was struggling just now, but seeing that he wanted to leave now, he was not happy anymore, and said in a stiff voice: "Come when you want, leave when you want, what is being my king? Is this how you warm the bed?"

"It's just taking off the medicine." Jiang Ye lifted his hair and stroked his forehead: "Be obedient, I'll go to the window and not go anywhere else."

Only then did Xie Zhan let go of him and curled himself up under the quilt.

Jiang Ye did what he said, and he will be back soon.He put the medicine on the bedside, but saw Xie Zhan lying on his side under the quilt, with his eyes closed and his lips pursed, he seemed not sober anymore.

It seems that he knows that the person who makes him feel at ease is by his side, so he can rest assured that he will pass out.

Jiang Ye shook his shoulder, didn't wake up, but trembled instinctively.He sighed and tried to part his lips, but found that the other party clenched his teeth tightly, and the medicine couldn't be poured in.

"Mingche, don't blame me tomorrow, do it urgently." Jiang Ye thought for a while, then took out a pill and put it in his mouth, bowed his head and kissed it.

He opened Xie Zhan's clenched teeth with Ye Lingling's tongue, and put the medicine between his lips and teeth into his mouth.Immediately afterwards, he took another sip of the concoction, and used the same method to gently cross over.

Just lips and teeth.

But he has traveled through the torrent of time, seeing all the seas and rocks, and the sky and the earth are old.

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Written sugar very hard! !

I really worked very hard, woo woo woo I'm writing now, I'm so good at Calvin.

I will make up for everyone on Saturday and Sunday, which is over 6000 words.

I'll write about Monday's too!Going to sleep now.

Ying Jiu is a hard worker and is used to being called around at night.

Few people know about the cold poison of the little prince, and the little prince is not the kind of person who will expose his weaknesses. It was fine when he was seen last time. This time he didn't have a fever and was sober. Not that he is handsome.

The little prince is also very wronged.

He refused to show weakness, and after carrying it by himself for so many years, he found that it was much more comfortable to have a bed warmer beside him.

And he was very interested in helping him get medicine.

The little prince was so soft-hearted that he wanted to bite someone.

Ouch so cute.

I don't think it's easy at night. The person I like is very vulnerable in my arms, sweaty, messy, still on the bed, and even bit my neck. If he can hold back, he feels very sorry for the other party.

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