Bad wolves are not easy to mess with

The stone is bright and colorful, shining with a moving luster.

The beautiful scimitar was reflected in the eyes of the people outside the window, but the amber eyes instantly became dark.

This short knife - really looks familiar!

Somewhere in his thoughts broke instantly, and the messy clues finally merged into a whole line.

It turned out that this is the case!This messy palace is really fucking messy!That's not bad for me!

Leaning against the cool wall, waiting for an opportunity to move, after a long time, the candle in the room dimmed, and an attendant pushed the door out.

There was a gust of wind behind him, and the attendant was shocked: "Who!"

"Your prince's wronged soul—" An extremely cold voice came from behind the ear, and the attendant's exclamation was suppressed in his throat. There was only a click, his neck instantly tilted, and the corpse fell limply to the ground.

"Who's outside!" A deep cry came from inside the room as the candlelight gradually brightened.

boom--

Someone broke in through the window, jumped on the envoy, and lifted the candlelight with his body, the flame flickered and went out.

"assassin!"

The envoy exclaimed, and pushed the person on him away. Under the moonlight, the pale and lifeless face was clearly...

"Ah—" There was an exclamation in the middle of it, and the throat was covered with the temperature of death, and the envoy's neck was stiff, but there was no pain as imagined.

puff--

The left chest stabbed sharply, the dagger was inserted and pulled out, blood splashed, and the person became limp in an instant.

In the thick night, a black shadow rushes out of the door, amidst the moonlight, a bunch of hydrangea petals dance in the wind, scattered in four colors.

……

"Assassin! Catch the assassin!"

The sleeping palace was ignited in an instant, and the swaying palace lanterns gave off a flustered color. Shouting, chaotic footsteps, and hurried figures coming and going disturbed the guest hall of Mu Nan's envoy into chaos.

"Killed?" On the locust tree, the man squatting like a ghost stared at the stretched body beside the "murderer" lying crookedly among the branches, frowning slightly.

"Killed a servant, that master—missed." Tian Mingyang said flatly, staring at his fingertips in ecstasy.

"Missed?" An Shishi said in disbelieving tone: "It's because the attendant killed Prince Mu Nan, he deserves to die. And the envoy, shouldn't he die!"

"Fourteen, the killer is not as merciful as you." Tian Ming gave Fourteen a blank look, and said coldly, "I didn't kill him just because it wasn't time for him to die."

Half an inch below the heart, insert a one-inch blade between the third and fourth ribs.The wound does not stop bleeding, but it avoids the internal organs, the skin is not injured, and the bleeding does not save life.This is a must-have feign death technique in the killer industry, and it can be used for self-rescue or rescue.The wounded had symptoms of shock at the time. As long as the rescue was timely, the wound would heal and recover very quickly without leaving any sequelae.

Professional killers know this trick, but others don't.

The guard who found out that the envoy was assassinated would only believe that his master, Hong Fu Qitian, the assassin missed and the envoy narrowly escaped death.But there is no doubt that someone deliberately released water.

Therefore, the basket of assassinating envoys is huge.

"Fourteen, go back and tell the shopkeeper that under the jurisdiction of Mirage, all the flower shops buy hydrangea overnight. You don't need the best quality, just the worst variety, but..." Tian Mingyang ordered, and took out four pieces of hydrangeas from his arms. Hydrangea petals of color: "Just these four colors."

"Your Highness, this is..."

"Don't worry, Fourteen, I won't let you do business that loses money." Tian Mingyang smiled happily: "Early tomorrow morning...or before tomorrow, there will be a large number of people coming to buy hydrangeas. At that time, ten Four, how high the price can be raised, how expensive it can be sold! Don’t be afraid that he won’t be able to pay the bill, even if we want ten thousand taels of gold, they will obediently deliver it to your door!”

"..." Fourteen hesitated for a moment, but seeing that Tian Mingyang didn't intend to explain further, he stopped asking, and only lowered his eyes and replied, "This subordinate understands."

Nodding his head, Tian Mingyang leaned over and pulled out a dagger equipped on his calf, with a silver handle, inlaid with fire rubies, and an extremely gorgeous scimitar, and handed it to Fourteen.

"Lianye, make a counterfeit. After I leave the palace tomorrow, I will go to you to get it. Can it be done?"

Taking the scimitar, Fourteen nodded: "Don't worry, Your Highness."

"Then I'll leave it to you." After Tian Mingyang gave the order, he yawned: "I went back to sleep. I haven't done anything for a long time. It's really tiring!" Tapping his shoulder, Tian Mingyang smiled at Shisi , jumped down the canopy, but landed silently.

Second brother, tomorrow I will be sitting in the mansion, waiting for you to send me money!

The corners of his lips curled up in a good mood, and Tian Mingyang walked briskly away.Unbeknownst to him, Shisi was behind him, and his eyes followed his back for a long, long time.

27

27. Debunk...

The next day.

The assassination of Mu Nan's envoy shocked the government and the public, and the four-color hydrangea petals left by the murderer in the courtyard became the only clue.The emperor ordered a search of all suspicious persons who cultivated hydrangeas, but the results were astonishing.

Except for the second prince, important officials in the court, princes and nobles, and even merchants, almost every ten households have hydrangea.

The only clue is broken from now on.

As for Tianze's lack of care, Munan's envoys traded flesh and blood for a negotiating seat, and successfully obtained the emperor's acquiescence. Tianze sent troops to expedition to Munan and retreated to surround Chuchi.That's something for later, let's not mention it for now.

And amidst this chaos, Tian Mingyang leisurely sat in the carriage, half asleep and half awake, left the imperial city, and swaggered back to his residence.

After freshening up, drinking and eating, and driving away those concubines who kept running towards him, Tian Mingyang didn't care about the sun, and went to catch up on sleep.

On the bed, Tian Mingyang's breath gradually sank, and he was in the middle of a fierce battle with Duke Zhou.The door of the room opened quietly at this time, a slender shadow flashed in, and the door quietly closed again.

With a tall and stretched figure, he twisted his hands and feet, a little funny.The man slowly approached the bed and fumbled for the coat beside the bed. The rustling sound was very obvious, causing a slight hesitation in his movements, and he looked at the sleeping person on the bed with a little worry.

Tian Mingyang frowned, turned over, and turned his back to him, the man let out a sigh of relief.He picked up the clothes and searched again, but found nothing, so he boldly approached the bed, slowly stretched his hands under the pillow, and then stretched out to Tian Mingyang's body.

Fumbling with his palms at the hem, he suddenly touched something hard with a metallic feel. The man froze, his eyes darkened, he quickly pulled out the thing, and looked at it carefully under the clear light of night.

It was an extremely delicate scimitar. The man touched the handle and the scabbard with his slender fingers. Suddenly, he frowned, stared at Tian Mingyang, whose body was slightly undulating, and let out a deep breath.Then, with a gloomy face, he put the scimitar back into Tian Mingyang's arms.Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, his wrist tightened suddenly, and the defenseless he was dragged staggeringly.

I don't know what cleverness the opponent used, his own strength was removed, he fell sideways, and threw himself on the bed.As for Tian Mingyang, he opened his arms and calmly watched this person fall into his arms.

"You actually touched my bed, little bird, are you too proactive?" With a smile on his lips, Tian Mingyang stared at Lingyuan deeply.

"Let go!" Struggling, wanting to shake off Tian Mingyang's arm wrapping around his waist, he found that this person looked slender, but his strength was astonishing. Although he was taller than him, he couldn't take advantage of him at all.

The cold tone seems to freeze even the tongue, so every time you cherish words like gold?

Speaking of which, the longest conversation with him seems to be the time to remind myself of the poison of pinellia...

The amber eyes narrowed slightly, Tian Mingyang's smile deepened, and he said in a low voice: "Little bird, you came to me just to let me hug you and struggle again? You have a lot of fun..."

"I'm going back, let me go!" As if to block out all the unpleasant voices, Lingyuan put on an indifferent look that strangers should not get close to, and all negotiations completely bounced back.

With a slight smile, Tian Mingyang still looked skinless and faceless, and tapped his five fingers on Lingyuan's back in turn: "Just now, the little bird seemed to be looking for something? If you don't tell me what you want, just ask for it." gone?"

The iceberg still didn't melt, Lingyuan said coldly: "I didn't look for anything."

"It's really not cute... Lingyuan from before, this face is very charming! Why has she changed completely recently?" The words were full of deep meaning, but the other party was still indifferent. Tian Mingyang was indifferent to this kind of The aura of low pressure is quite unpleasant.

It really makes people want to tear up this fake face——

Thinking about it, I did it.Tian Mingyang stretched out his hand and pinched Lingyuan's delicate cheek.

Snapped--

With a crisp sound, Lingyuan knocked off Tian Mingyang's hand with a cold face, and her eyes met each other, as if flying like lightning.

"Oh... little bird, actually..." Let go of his hand, Tian Mingyang didn't want to play any more, looked at Lingyuan deeply, and took out a scimitar from his arms: "Are you looking for this?"

I thought Lingyuan would deny it, but unexpectedly, he directly looked away, stood up, and said in a voice that couldn't be colder: "Farewell."

"I wanted to leave before I could speak clearly!" Standing up, following Ling Yuan's footsteps, and pressing the door with a slam the moment he pushed the door, Tian Mingyang's tone became firm: "I've always been very strange, you condescending Where does the arrogance come from, now——I understand!" Slightly leaning closer to Lingyuan's back, Tian Mingyang lowered his voice: "Little bird, I'm so sorry, I know who you are!"

"I am His Highness's male favorite."

"Is it my honor to be a male favorite of Prince Mu Nan's level?"

"Your Highness, what joke are you...you..." Before he finished speaking with a slight smile, Tian Mingyang's palm suddenly covered Lingyuan's heart, Lingyuan's body froze, and then