Brother Donggong

The gate of Cui Bicheng's Fuguiwo Lingering Garden is closed tightly, there is a lot of traffic outside the gate, and the teahouse opposite is full of people, very lively.

There are spies here.

I looked down from the top floor of the teahouse and found a few people who were always wandering the street outside the Lingering Garden Gate. They were dressed up as pear sellers, needlework dealers, and an old man with a cane. If it weren't for this old man with bad legs He stepped on the gate of the Lingering Garden three times, and he was more energetic than me when I was full. I didn't notice that something was wrong with him at all.

This guy walked from east to west, and from west to east.

I nestled in the teahouse, let the cucumber go out to recognize someone, and after a while, he came back and said, "I don't know him, he doesn't look like a person from the Zhen Fusi, nor does he look like a guard."

I scratched my hair and said, "It doesn't matter who it is, anyway, I don't violate the king's law when I come to see him."

After finishing speaking, Cucumber went to pay the bill, and then I took Cucumber to Donghuaian Alley, a street away. There was a row of food stalls, people came and went, there were all kinds of people, I bought here After picking up a few meat buns and a sugar figurine, I went in through the west corner gate in the back alley of Lingering Garden.

Old Cui's favorite servant, Bai Feng, got the letter and hurried to the back to meet me.

I asked him, "Is Lao Cui at home?"

Bai Feng said, "At home. Our master is meeting guests in the living room."

"Meet the guest, who is it?"

Bai Feng lowered his head, his face was a little embarrassed.

I originally asked the question casually, but who would have thought that seeing such a handsome red face and his hesitation to speak, suddenly, a lump of loneliness like snow rose in my heart.

I hurriedly said, "Quick, take me to the living room, and don't tell them I'm coming."

"Eh."

Bai Feng led me to the living room, and saw the doors and windows of the "Yuanxiang Hall" that had been open all the time were closed. Several of Lao Cui's confidantes, You Pingan, and the others climbed behind the pillars, carefully stretched their necks, and put their ears closer. Listening to what, it looks like I wish I had a pair of donkey ears.

……

"Cui Lang, what you asked my slave to do, my slave has done for you, how will you reward my slave this time?"

A delicate female voice came out through the wall, almost scaring me.

I retracted, grabbed You Ping'an's ear, and asked quietly, "Who is this bitch?"

Old You laughed a few times before saying, "This is Miss She Huanhuan, the jewel in the palm of She Taijun, the head of the Tianxia Security Bureau in Beijing."

At the end, I added another sentence, "It's also our master's confidante, hehe."

I glared at him, "What is a beauty, hehe, but..." I touched my chin this time, "I didn't expect Lao Cui to have such a hand, this girl sounds good."

After speaking, we continued to bully there to listen.

Then there was Old Cui's unsalty voice, "Miss She's words killed Xiaosheng. Xiaosheng is grateful for the girl's generous help, so let's do it, according to the market price of the world's bodyguard bureau, how about adding three times the price of Xiaosheng?"

"No, I don't agree with you. Cui Lang, this time I worked so hard to find something for you. This is still hidden from my mother. If my mother finds out about such a troublesome thing, I will definitely interrupt my mother." legs. Cui Lang, I don’t even want my mother because of you, you, don’t you understand the heart of my family?”

hiss~~~~~~~

Miss She's little coquettishness is boundless in power and makes her sour.

I thought to myself, Old Cui is not like someone who deals with such a girl, what exactly does he want, does this girl help him?

I stepped forward with my feet up and saw that there seemed to be a gap in the window over there, but it was facing the main hall helplessly. Old You and the others were afraid of being caught by Cui Bicheng and beat the board, so they didn't go. I passed by and looked through the gap. in.

The girl is not coquettishly dressed as I imagined, she is very beautifully dressed, with a layer of pearl gauze covered on the outside of the embroidered skirt, and a peony flower made of golden silk pearls in her high curled hair, she does not look too long She is outstanding, but her eyes are moving, her eyes are flying, she looks quite energetic, but her voice just doesn't match.

She's not teasing Lao Cui, is she?

After watching the excitement, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Otherwise, if Cui Bicheng finds out, I'm afraid he won't lose face.

I was thinking about sneaking back when I suddenly heard a voice from inside the room saying coldly, "Who's outside?!"

Suddenly, I was not allowed to hide at all. The three walls of Yuanxiang Hall had six gates in the middle and four gates on both sides. A total of fourteen gates opened wide at the same time!

Old You and the others hid far away, so they shrank back behind the pillar like a mouse, leaving me alone outside the door, like a bookworm who couldn't sell.

I immediately adjusted my posture, and stood in a T-step with my feet one after the other, with my head held high and my chest held high.

Cui Bicheng was sitting in the main seat, he just raised his eyelids a little to give me a glance, and lowered his eyes calmly to take his tea bowl.Miss She was frightened, her delicate white hands stroked her chest, and her small vermilion cherry mouth opened round, like quail waiting to be fried in a restaurant in Yongjing.

The girl asked, "Are you..."

I smiled and went in and said, "Young lady doesn't know me. I am Cui Bicheng's younger brother. My name is Cui Bishui."

"Ah, Cui Lang." Miss She tilted her head and said to Cui Bicheng with a smile, "I didn't know that I would have such a handsome uncle in the future. My family is really lucky." Then, she was like a snake Cui Lang also haunted Cui Bicheng, "Cui Lang, do you still remember the poem you sent to the slave family? The slave family wrote it on a silk handkerchief and kept it as a treasure."

I thought in my heart, Old Cui is pretty good at it, I didn't even know that he is such a kind of Jiefeng.

Unexpectedly, Cui Bicheng said, "The girl thinks her memory is wrong. Xiaosheng has never given her a poem. Xiaosheng is a businessman and doesn't know how to write."

Miss She said coquettishly, "Cui Lang is too far-fetched, who in Yongjing doesn't know that Cui Lang is a student of Elder Du Ge and has studied in Yuzheng Palace."

After speaking, Miss She stood up, but at the same time, Cui Bicheng yelled, "Chengzi, get out!"

As soon as he pouted his buttocks, he lifted up the chair under him according to his posture, and smashed hard at Miss She!

The girl smiled and dodged it neatly, but instead of retaliating against Cui Bicheng, she turned around and grinned at me, with a sharp knife in her hand, flashing a strange light, as if she had been poisoned.

Become an elbow armpit!

There are assassins!

Before I escaped from Yuanxiangtang, Miss She's knife arrived. She raised the knife and cut off a lock of my hair. I felt a cool air flying over my head, so I hurriedly , and quickly got under the table here.

I have encountered more than a dozen assassinations, large and small, in my life, but not many came to me, except for the time when I was carried back to Ranzhuang by my mother when I was young, and it was said that I was splashed with the assassin's blood. face, so later fell into a blood dizzy problem, can not be cured.

However, it was the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair to be assassinated by an assassin at close range.

I don't even know who Cui Bicheng recruited!

wrong!

The clouds rolled in my mind, and I immediately felt that something was wrong.

This woman is coming after me!

Cui Bicheng was right next to her, and the chair that Cui Bicheng had picked up knocked on her arm, but Miss She just kicked away Cui Bicheng was holding the chair leg, and then stabbed towards me with a knife!

The people outside the door heard Cui Bicheng's exclamation, and You Pingan stood on the other side of the pillar and shouted, "There are assassins, there are assassins!"

Helpless, I really can't quench my thirst at a distance, I thought, none of the crooked melons and dates outside the door can block the knife, and when Lao Cui's nursing home can come in, I guess I will be slaughtered by this bitch.

I almost shouted in my heart-my life is over!

However, at this moment, my eyes blurred, and I seemed to see a blood-red sword shadow flashing past, like a ghost, and then everyone only heard a faint sound, and Cui Bicheng threw an official kiln brush washer with one hand. Brutely hit that Miss She on the head!

Accompanied by my scream, "Cui Bicheng! Hit her with another thing! This thing is a masterpiece of painting! It's worth 1 taels of silver!"

The girl collapsed to the ground like a melon.

Suddenly, there was a deathly silence in the room, and it seemed that only the heartbeat of the living could be heard.

At this time, Cucumber, Youping, Baifeng, and the bodyguards from Cui's residence rushed in.

I got out from behind the table, supported the table with both hands, and took two breaths. The woman had been lying there, seemed to have passed out, or went directly to see Hades, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

I looked at the broken porcelain, and felt distressed for a while.

Cui Bicheng looked at his hands in disbelief, and said to himself, "Could it be that expensive porcelain is more powerful than ordinary chairs when hitting people? Or is it because I suddenly practiced the Nine Yin Manual while I was sleeping?"

I shook my head, "You may have mastered the Sunflower Book unintentionally."

After I finished speaking, I bravely looked outside, and then spewed out a mouthful of the overnight meal.

too disgusting.

The melon seeds on the girl's head are like a crushed melon, completely split and yellow, inside there are yellow, white, red, dry, thin, everything.

A human's head is not a watermelon, so it's impossible for Old Cui to smash it into such a virtue with a small brush.

I asked Cui Bicheng, "Did you see a red light just now?"

Cui Bicheng's head shook like a rattle, "No. What's the matter?"

I still want to say something, but when I think of the melon-like head I glanced at just now, I feel nauseous again for a while. Cucumber gave me tea to rinse my mouth, and I hid aside, doing nothing but taking a breath. no more.

Cui Bicheng looked at the dead body very intently, his black eyes were staring at her, he suddenly stepped forward, bound his fingers with silk, and carefully lifted something, I heard a stabbing sound, looked back, and spit out a mouthful of yellow bile.

Old Cui carefully put together a piece of human skin and a fragmented face with both hands.

That piece of human skin is Miss She!

I heard Cui Bicheng yell, "No, this assassin is a man, and the real Miss She may be more dangerous than good."