I am the faint king [system]

Chapter 32 Assassination of Yang Qinglian

I found a thin Three Character Classic, which seems to be a transcript.

Chu Yue opened it and found that the handwriting was somewhat familiar, very familiar, so familiar that she almost didn't recognize it.

"Seems to be."

"Forget it, let me see if there is anything else in it?"

As soon as she opened it, a proclamation fell out from the gap between the pages of the Three Character Classic, without any wrinkles, neat and well preserved.

She picked it up and saw that there was an incomprehensible word written on it: "I like it very much."

If you want to hide it, reward it alone.

Chu Yue was stunned:? ? ? ? ?

"What? Could it be a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water or a treasured little book?"

Ding—is that all you can think of!

The system just finished speaking.

There was movement outside, looking through the wooden door of the window paper, it seemed that someone was walking over with a lantern with the word "Yang".The footsteps are very light, but cannot be ignored.

Chu Yue noticed that someone was coming, so she quickly put the things back, and then she saw that the mahogany tip was too high, and she couldn't jump back.

Simply jump directly to the desk and put away the scrolls and everything.

Then pretend to be an official hat.

Ding - "A silly hat."

"Believe it or not, if I howl, people outside will immediately discover your existence."

Ding——...it wasn't you who caught it.

But it's better to shut up, this host is really getting more and more unbearable to complain about.Although it is mostly true.

People who come and go are not in a hurry.

Waiting to open the study door.

Yang Qinglian was already wearing an official robe, and a figure who hadn't taken it off until now appeared.

The moment she stepped into the study room, the neat shelves and books no longer existed in her eyes, even though they had been restored.She could still see it.

Yang Qinglian didn't make a sound, walked directly to the big bookshelf on the right and pushed a handful of celadon vases that were tall enough for a person. Soon, the bookshelf moved away.

A dark and terrifying passage was opened.

Yang Qinglian held the lantern as if staring at the darkness from the edge of the abyss, she walked in, and her beautiful figure was submerged in the darkness.

Seeing that, Chu Yue's heart tightened for no reason.

What is she going in for?

But it didn't take long.

Yang Qinglian came out, the hand holding the lantern had parted, and she was holding an umbrella on her chest, looking very serious.

Chu Yue could still vaguely engrave two words on the handle of the umbrella: "Qinglian."

Looks like someone sent her there.

And Yang Qinglian looks so cherished, he must be a very important person.

Seeing Yang Qinglian blowing out the lantern, she put it on the stool.

Yang Qinglian herself gently opened the light yellow oil-paper umbrella with her plain white hands, walked out of the door, and strolled in the courtyard under the umbrella.

Chu Yue quietly jumped to the door, poked her head and said in surprise, "Oh my god, Yang Qinglian is here in the middle of the night, slipping an umbrella?"

This habit is too weird!

She stared very intently, afraid of missing every minute of Yang Qinglian's emotions at this moment.

She watched Yang Qinglian vacate a place for one person under the umbrella and keep it.Her eyes were leaning towards the one where no one was hiding under the umbrella, but she showed a slight indulgence.

Chu Yue more or less felt that she had guessed it.

"Come here!!! Someone here is crazy!!"

"It's not raining at night and I still use an umbrella!!"

"Your Master Yang is stupid for criticizing memorials!!"

Too bad no one knew what she was talking about.

Chu Yue became more and more amazed, but Yang Qinglian still felt very comfortable walking in the courtyard as if in the rain.

She looks more and more wrong now.

This woman must not be bewitched.

In an instant, all the Qi that Chu Yue had accumulated just now disappeared.

Ding - you are too short-tempered!

Shut up, something is wrong with Yang Qinglian.I'm worried, let's go and have a look together.

She tried to sneak and jump over it.

It's a pity it hasn't crossed the threshold yet.

A sigh was heard in the air.

Yang Qinglian was sighing, but even so, she still carefully put away the umbrella and hugged it in her arms, walked back to the study, and carefully packed it in a sheepskin roll, and put it in the secret room.

When Yang Qinglian came out, she seemed to have returned to her previous image of aloof and beautiful.

It seemed that the woman who showed the umbrella in the middle of the night just now was not her.

Chu Yue stared blankly, is she okay?

But soon Yang Qinglian quickly entered the study, and on the desk, glanced at the official hat that had been moved.

Her eyes paused slightly, and she stretched out her hands to hold the official hat. Unlike the last time Uncle Ying poked her ass with his upper body, he pointed at her with a reminding tone.

"I don't know what you are? But I have to remind you, if it doesn't hurt others, I should not see your differences."

"If it's an evil thing, I will not spare you."

Chu Yue was dumbfounded when she heard this, this Yang Qinglian is really not an ordinary person!How could she even accept this? !

This is too tolerant!

However, why can't you give me a little more tolerance in reality! ! ! ! !

Ding - are you jealous with the official hat?

"Stop rambling, how should I deal with Yang Qinglian now. Treat yourself as dead, or."

Ding - the host decides by himself.

Chu Yue simply regarded herself as dead.

Yang Qinglian didn't see any movement, and she didn't say a word. She didn't talk much, but what she said just now was the time when she had the most lines.

Yang Qinglian lifted the official hat and put it on her head directly.

She looks so courageous, she is not afraid of hurting her by herself!

Chu Yue felt that she was full again, and she could even smell the faint fragrance of flowers, which was the smell of Yang Qinglian's hair.

"Why is this woman so fragrant?!"

She made a "sniff sniff" sound from her nose.

"Well, it smells so good."

"I don't know what shampoo I used."

Then I heard her whispering softly: "How about I take a few more breaths?"

system:........

Shall I remind her not to keep walking on the edge of being "abnormal".

Chu Yue wondered where Yang Qinglian was going?In the middle of the night, could it be that you will meet your lover?

Ding—I don’t know if it’s her lover, but I know that the thing she wears on her head is the most coquettish.

"Hey, why are you always complaining about me?"

Chu Yue was speechless.

How did she find out that this system was becoming more and more biased towards Yang Qinglian?What's so good about Yang Qinglian, well, she has strengths all over her body, handling the case and convicting, decisively killing, and doing four words, fair and just.

On the contrary, she seemed to be really useless all over her body. If she was okay before, at least she could still surf the Internet.No matter how trashy it is, there is freedom.It's not as difficult as being an emperor or a faint king now.

She sighed, "Zhen, I'm really tired."

The voice just fell.

Yang Qinglian had already left the gate of Linglong Mansion, when a carriage drove up to the gate, she found that the driver was the two guards at the gate, today they were not wearing guard uniforms, but ordinary heroes with wide short sleeves.

"Yang Wen Yang Wu, I have met you."

Yang Qinglian nodded and said: "It's not too late, it's still the same place."

"What old place?" Chu Yue looked at the two guards in surprise, and immediately became serious, more admiring.

what is the problem?

When Yang Qinglian got into the carriage, Yang Wen and Yang Wu immediately drove the carriage and headed directly to the outskirts of the capital. The capital has a very large area, and even the suburbs would take half an hour.

Chu Yue was still lying on the official hat in the car, anyway, Yang Qinglian couldn't see her.

She just thought so.

Suddenly, he found that his belly button had been poked by someone.

Chu Yue's whole body went limp all of a sudden, and she almost cried out, "Yang Qinglian, don't touch me, you're taking advantage of me."

And Yang Qinglian stretched out the tip of his right finger, and poked the official hat on the right side tentatively, to see if the other party would respond.

There was indeed a reaction, and just a slight trace proved that the official hat was real.

After being poked by her like this, Chu Yue felt even more ready to move.

She didn't want to stay peacefully on Yang Qinglian's head.

Ding—the host, don't be impulsive.

Chu Yue still trembled, and was quickly held by a pair of slightly warm hands, she felt her cheeks being held by Yang Qinglian.The temperature coming from her palm made her secretly unable to bear the redness of her ears.

Yang Qinglian stroked both ends of the official hat with both hands, and said, "Were you a human or a livestock?"

Amazing speech.

Chu Yue:......Why do you think I'm a beast! ?

System: ...It's similar in a sense.

Could it be that Yang Qinglian thought she was a ghost, if she answered that she was a beast, Yang Qinglian would think she was a monster.Tag her.

She chooses directly.

Because the talent moves a single word, I only hope that Yang Qinglian can be smarter and understand it in seconds.

really.

Yang Qinglian frowned and said, "So I used to be human."

"Is it good or evil?"

Chu Yue twisted her buttocks again: "Good."

Yang Qinglian's eyebrows relaxed a little: "Why?"

How does she answer this?

Soon Yang Qinglian guessed: "Caught by the wicked. Birth, old age, sickness and death? Die in a foreign land?"

Chu Yue:......

None of these three is a good answer, okay? ?

Which one she answered was cursing herself.

I suddenly regretted communicating with Yang Qinglian, I didn't expect this woman's guess to be so dark.

She didn't respond.

Yang Qinglian seemed to understand the analysis very well.

She said: "None of the three, you are alive."

Chu Yue hurriedly shook with joy.

When the shaking was over, her face froze.

"Fuck... trough!!!!!!"

"Ding—you've been fooled, you've been fooled! You, the host, are two hundred and five! Sooner or later, you will be played to death in Yang Qinglian's hands."

One person, one system here has long been shocking, because of Yang Qinglian's IQ.No, inadvertently set up a trick and was subdued.

Chu Yue was so angry that she kept twisting her official hat, trying to teach Yang Qinglian a lesson, such as messing with her hairstyle, or hitting her.

It's a pity that Yang Qinglian had already picked her off, put it in front of him, and talked to her with both hands.

Yang Qinglian: "The living soul parasitizes the dead, the sorcerer and the Taoist priest, I shouldn't be able to deal with you."

Well, she has already added in the experience of dealing with her last time.

And also draw inferences from one instance! ! !

Chu Yue felt guilty, extremely guilty.

She shook slightly.

Yang Qinglian felt that the official hat seemed vain.

Yang Qinglian couldn't help frowning, an inexplicable sense of familiarity hovered in her heart, but she couldn't say it.I don't want to speculate without evidence.

She fell silent.

Chu Yue didn't speak anymore.

Wait for the carriage to stop.

Yang Wen Yang Wu's voice came from outside: "My lord, we have arrived."

Yang Qinglian said: "You guys stay here, I'll come back as soon as I go."

When Yang Qinglian got out of the carriage, what came into his eyes was a desolate place with ruined walls, overgrown weeds, sparsely populated.

When Chu Yue saw it, she couldn't help being shocked.

Unexpectedly, in the bustling capital city, there is still such a small area where poor people don't even want to come and go.

She looked around curiously. Although there were few people, there were still a few old men and old ladies in ragged clothes, and the patches were almost densely piled up.

Poor enough indeed, it must be a ghetto.

An old man came over with a cane, he was carrying a torch, and swept a bunch of grass.But it burned out quickly.

The old man said in a slow but respectful tone: "Lord Yang, master, he doesn't want to see you again."

"My lord, please."

Yang Qinglian didn't feel disgusted at all, she clasped her fists to the old man with the gift of a junior and said, "Uncle Xiang, please tell the master."

"The past is like smoke, don't touch your eyes and hurt your heart again."

As she spoke, she paused, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness in her expression.

The fast Chu Yue almost didn't see it.

It seemed that Yang Qinglian's past was not as glamorous as it is now.

But Xiang Bo just sighed and said: "Master Yang, I will relay the story on my behalf, it depends on the master's willingness to listen."

Yang Qinglian said gratefully, "Thank you."

As she spoke, she looked at Yang Wen and Yang Wu, and with a wink, the two subordinates had already brought the things in the carriage over.

There are quite a few tonics and silks, as well as high-quality smokeless candles, quilts, and some silver tickets.

When Xiangbo saw this, he didn't see greed in his eyes but regarded it as indifferent.

Chu Yue felt that by looking at what he was wearing, she knew that he didn't care about material life, just like his master?

However, she was curious about who the owner of this slum area, Yang Qinglian was talking about?

Before she could think about it carefully.

Yang Qinglian had already put her on again and got into the carriage. It seemed that she was going to leave very urgently, as if there was no delay.

Yang Wen and Yang Wu put the things in a clean place, and the two of them started driving around.

The moonlight is hazy, and the light is dim.The earth has long been shrouded in darkness.

Horse-drawn carriages drive on the road.

The sound of four wheels rolling is ringing.

There was also a sound of metal colliding in the middle, and a silent assassination began as soon as it was triggered.

Hearing a cry of pain from the horse, he immediately fell to the ground.

The carriage was hit and staggered, and there was no sign of moving forward.

Chu Yue also almost hit the car board, but fortunately, she had a pair of hands protecting her from the beginning to the end.

It moved her a little bit, Yang Qinglian, in fact, she is quite considerate.

But the situation outside is not optimistic.

Yang Wen and Yang Wu held two swords, and the two of them stood back to back, watching more than a dozen men in black suddenly appearing under the eaves, surrounding the carriage.

The leading man in black held a big knife and pointed at the people in the carriage, "I only want the people in the carriage."

"Hand over her, and you can spare your dog's life."

Yang Wen and Yang Wu said "Bah" one after another: "You wait for Xiaoxiao, dreaming!"

Immediately, the two brothers and the ten men in black began to fight.

The will to fight is on the verge of breaking out.

The two brothers completely stalled each other in dealing with ten, and killed three of them.

At this moment, another black shadow leaped down from the roof with a murderous look, and directly stabbed into the carriage with a sword, together with the curtain.

"My lord!!!" Yang Wen Yang Wu was startled.

Inside the carriage, the point of the sword exuding cold and murderous intent approached Yang Qinglian's face.

The sword edge got closer and closer, until it was about to reach her eyes, Yang Qinglian's pretty face tightened, and she was about to move her hands.

Suddenly a mass of objects was faster than her reaction.

He rushed over almost without hesitation.

"Yang Qinglian!!!"

The official hat on Yang Qinglian's head was as stubborn as a rock, and he threw it out and hit the assassin in the eye.

"It's now!" Chu Yue didn't know if Yang Qinglian could hear her, so she shouted loudly.

Yang Qinglian's eyes flickered, and she slammed a sharp dagger out of her official sleeve, her reaction was so quick that she hardly blinked.It was too late to even think.Even the official hat was stabbed into the assassin's throat.

"Pfft—" The blood gushed out, and the curtain of the car suddenly fell to cover Yang Qinglian, and it splashed directly on the curtain.

Yang Qinglian succeeded.

But she.

Chu Yue felt that Hua Hua was different from before, but this time, it was actually a little bit hot.

She immediately roared in shame and anger: "You heartless woman, I saved you. You still poked my ass! And you poked in the same place!!"

"My ass has been poked countless times because of you!"

"Do you really want to break the Guinness record for the strongest butt in human history!"

Ding——Is it a good time this time?

"It's like being stung by ten bees at the same time."

system:........

What the hell is being stung by ten.

Ding——The object has been damaged, and other objects are automatically transferred.

"Fast forward, fast forward, I never want to see Yang Qinglian again."

Ding—transmission complete.

"Damn it, it's too fast this time! Why didn't I leave last time until I took a hit." Chu Yue just finished complaining, feeling that her consciousness had been separated from her official hat, and she flew straight to the east. up.

Completely missed this scene.

When a slender fingertip lifted the curtain, the people in the car walked out intact, not even a trace of blood.

More than a dozen people outside were also executed by Yangwen Yangwu.

The two blamed themselves and knelt on the ground: "My lord, the lack of protection of the subordinates has surprised you."

Looking at the corpses all over the place.

Especially the official hat that fell next to the corpse under his feet.

Yang Qinglian looked at the official hat that was lying with the corpse, she picked it up lightly, this time she didn't despise dirty, but a gleam of light flashed in her eyes for a moment and then it was fleeting.

It seems like an instant.He seemed to notice something different.

She couldn't help but tightly grasped the official hat again, but her fingertips couldn't help trembling. When the dark clouds in the night sky cleared, the silver light shone down, illuminating her beautiful figure.

Her skin is more than snow, and her bright eyes and white teeth are set off by the moonlight, she is more like a cold fairy descended from the earth, with the same cloudy and misty meditation between her eyebrows and eyes.

It's like finding out.

"This feeling."

Yang Qinglian trembled again imperceptibly: "It's too similar."

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