As the saying goes, the opening depends on the calendar, and the calendar also depends on going out. Only when you are lucky are you suitable for opening and going out.It just so happened that Song Ting didn't have any beliefs in this regard. He just picked a date for opening, not to mention, and he didn't even pick a date when he went out for a stroll.

The young man in front of him was handsome, only ten years old, although Song Ting couldn't remember where he had seen it just by looking at his face.But seeing the weapon in his hand, a long sickle, some not-so-good memories popped up in his mind.

"Hehe..." The young man let out a clear laugh, the voice was like a bell, but the sound in broad daylight seemed not as pervasive as it sounded that night, "It's just that he didn't cover his face, the emperor doesn't remember Me? I even took off your pants."

Now Song Ting has completely confirmed who it is, isn't it the one who almost killed him and Lin Rui that night, his uncle's subordinates!Why is he here!

Song Ting subconsciously took two steps back, glanced around out of the corner of his eye, wondering if the opportunity to escape in the clear sky would be smoother than that night on his own?

It was because Lu Yan found him that night that he survived, but now he just got rid of Lu Yan, and as long as he wants to save face, he won't catch up after being scolded by him like that, right?

Song Ting mourned in his heart, but his face was very calm, "I remember, of course I remember, but I don't know your name?"

The man said without hesitation: "Mulian Li."

Song Tingjue's name sounds familiar, no, it's familiar, as if it was mentioned a few times in the book, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he hurriedly said: "Mulianli? It's a pleasure to meet you, you covered your face that night, I Quan thought he was a strange uncle, but now he looks at him, he is still a handsome man, which matches his name very well."

When Mu Lianli heard Song Ting praise him as a "beautiful man", his eyes lit up, he raised his left hand and raised his orchid finger to caress his chin, and asked in a questioning tone: "Really, am I really beautiful?"

Song Ting said without hesitation: "Natural, very beautiful."

"Better than Lu Yan?" Mu Lianli asked again.

Song Ting kept a smile on his face, but in his heart he had scolded Mu Lianli countless times from head to toe. He had seen Lu Yan compare power and power, but he had never seen anyone compare beauty to him.

Fuck, Lu Yan is the most handsome and most handsome in the universe, okay? Only Fu Changxue can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, and you are still far behind!

"No distinction between equals."

Mu Lianli's expression became a little unhappy in an instant, and he stroked his cheeks back and forth with the back of his left hand, and suddenly darkened his face and said to Song Ting: "You must be the one who realizes Lu Yan's beauty is 'beauty is in the eye of the beholder', where is he Can you compare with me?"

Song Ting was speechless, what on earth did this person come for?

"It's your fault." Song Ting cleared his throat and said with regret.

"Blame me?" Mu Lian was puzzled, "Why do you blame me?"

Song Ting sighed: "The first person I saw when I came to the capital was Lu Yan. He is so tall, his body and appearance are first-class, and he faces me day and night. I think he is used to it. I think he is the most beautiful."

"You mean, I don't have the habit of watching, so I don't think I have Lu Yanmei?" Mu Lianli was carrying a murderous scythe, but his tone of question was very sincere.

Song Ting said with a smile: "That's almost what it means, and ah, who is better looking between two people, you have to stand together to compare."

Mu Lianli was thoughtful, as if he felt that his words were quite right.

"So, if you stand with Lu Yan and let people compare, you can compare yourself." Song Ting said with a smile.

Mu Lianli thought about it, "There were a lot of people that night, but it's a pity that I covered my face so that no one could see me."

"Yeah, so why are you covering your face?"

"Because killing people seems to have to cover their faces."

"Then why don't you be fooled today?" Song Ting asked, who had already retreated to the entrance of the alley.

Mu Lianli said with some confusion: "Because it's sunny today, it's uncomfortable to cover your face."

Song Tingjue's reason is enough, but no matter what the reason is, the most important thing is to get out quickly when he is in a daze. Fortunately, there are many people on the street.

However, seeing that Song Ting was about to exit the alley two steps away, Mu Lianli reacted, his feet moved, as if teleporting, and he stood in front of Song Ting in the blink of an eye, grabbing his clothes The leader said, "You want to run? I'm here to kill you. If I can't kill you, my master won't let me go."

Song Ting had never seen a killer as straightforward as Mu Lianli, so he felt that he should be more straightforward, "But I am a living person, so I must try my best not to let you kill me."

Mu Lian didn't understand, "Don't you know that you are pregnant with Lu Yan's child?"

Song Ting said "ah", "Thanks to you, I know what I should know and what I shouldn't know."

"Since that's the case, you shouldn't wait for me to kill you, you should kill yourself too." Mu Lianli laughed "hehe" again, looking at Song Ting as if he was looking at a fool who didn't know that he was in trouble. have to.

"Well, although I can't accept the fact that a man is pregnant, I understand the principle that if it comes, it will be safe, so there is no need to want to die after being pregnant, right? What's more, Lu Yan's genes are not bad."

Hearing what Song Ting said, Mu Lianli laughed again, his laughter was still as clear as a bell, "Do you want to see the child you gave birth to be raised as a blood slave? If so, why not Aborting them, although you will lose your life if you abort them, it's better than seeing them suffer in the future."

Song Ting saw him talking to him "sincerely and sincerely", so he couldn't help "sincerely", "It seems that your master cares about me very much, so who is your master?"

Originally, he didn't intend to hear the truth, but Mu Lianli said without any suspense: "Your uncle, the Fourth Prince."

Song Ting: "..."

Is it because I am too weak that these people don't bother to play tricks with me, so I said it so straightforwardly.

"Sure enough, so the emperor doesn't want me to sit on the throne."

"That's not true, the master said, if you obediently be your puppet, after he gets rid of Lu Yan and monopolizes the power, you will still be the emperor, but who knows that you are so indiscreet, in order to cling to Lu Yan, you are willing Commit yourself to him, and still have a secret relationship with him."

The more Song Ting heard this, the more he felt uncomfortable, and he didn't care about running for his life. He raised his hand and grabbed Mu Lianli by the collar, and shouted: "Keep your mouth clean, Lu Yan and I are not in the dark!"

"Hehe... The facts are right in front of you, isn't it a dark knot in the fetus, or is it a love match?"

"Why do you agree with each other?" Song Ting yelled: "Go back and tell the emperor that Lu Yan is the son of heaven, and this Dayu will be his world sooner or later. Don't try to fight him!"

Mu Lianli looked at Song Ting, who was so angry, and suddenly felt amused, "Master said that you are a person who is greedy for life and fear of death, useless, and doing ridiculous things in the feudal land. Now it seems that you don't agree with the master. Same."

Song Ting was about to answer the conversation, Mu Lianli said again: "But it may be an act."

"You couldn't kill me that night, so of course you can't kill me today." Song Ting suddenly said firmly.

Seeing that he was so determined, Mu Lianli took off the sickle from his left shoulder and put it on his right shoulder, and asked with a smile: "Why? You have no strength to restrain a chicken, and you are pregnant. If I want to kill you, it will be better than crushing a man." Ants are easy."

"But you are interested in me, so you don't want to kill me. If you really want to kill me, you will do it that night. Have you ever seen an assassin assassinate someone and talk so much to others?" Song Ting said in a persuasive manner.

Mullian paused for a moment.

Song Ting smiled and said: "So little brother, you will definitely not kill me today, no matter what the reason is."

Mu Lianli looked at Song Ting and felt that he was becoming more and more interesting, "This is my interest. If you kill people, you just kill people. Then I become a murder weapon without emotion? That's not good, so before I kill people Everyone likes to chat with people, but those people don’t talk to me. Everyone who sees me kneels on the ground and begs my father to tell my grandma. You don’t have one, and you praise me for being beautiful and call me little brother .”

There were three black lines on Song Ting's forehead, he had never seen such a killer, not to mention, even he thought Mu Lianli was interesting.

"You don't want to be a tool for killing, so what do you do as a killer? You should put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Mu Lianli raised his orchid finger and stroked the hair on his forehead, "Being a monk can't eat meat, I don't like it."

Song Ting: "..."

"So are you going to kill me today? If you don't, then let me go. I'm going to wander the world." Song Ting said nonsense.

However, Mu Lianli's eyes lit up, and he was completely interested, "Wandering around the world? Why do you think it's a shame to be pregnant with Lu Yan's child?"

"No, I don't think so."

Mu Lianli's expression was about to sink immediately, but Song Ting said again: "I just want to breathe the air of freedom, and I don't want to be an emperor anymore..."

"But that's not what you said just now."

Song Ting raised his eyebrows at him, "Just now I thought you were going to kill me, so before you die, you have to be tough; now that I know you won't kill me, then of course you have to tell the truth."

Mu Lianli was taken in by him, "It seems to be the reason."

"So, you don't have to kill me. When I leave, you can do whatever your master likes." As he spoke, Song Ting took Mu Lianli's hand that was holding his collar, and took his hand off his collar. , and then stepped back step by step.

Fortunately, Mu Lianli didn't rush up to grab him this time, and Song Ting walked smoothly into the crowd.

He was breathing a sigh of relief and was about to go back to find Lu Yan, but his arm was suddenly held by someone very "friendly"!

"I'm not going to kill you now because you're interesting; but I've received an order to kill you. If I don't kill you, I won't be able to make a job. But you're interesting. I can play with you for a few days before killing you. "

Song Ting was almost dizzy by Mu Lianli's tongue-twistering words, and it took him a long time to clear his mind, and he wanted to cry without tears.

He just wanted to fool him and take the opportunity to save his life, but he didn't expect this person to play cards out of common sense to such an extent.

"Hehe, how do you plan to play with me?" Song Ting asked dryly, thinking that today is a good day for the opening of his milk powder store, but he has become like this, so he regrets it very much. quarrel!

"Naturally, I will wander the world with you. When you are tired and I am tired, I will kill you and go back to my master's business." Mu Lianli put away the sickle and said happily.

Song Ting glanced at it. The handle of his long sickle can be retracted. After shrinking, it is only the size of a machete, which can just be held in his hand.

"Or do you want to go back to find Lu Yan instead of wandering around the world?" When Mu Lianli said this, his expression was clearly grim.

"Of course not, wave, must wave!" Song Ting said with a stiff neck.

Mu Lianli laughed, "Let's go then, I've never been in trouble, just to see what you do."

"Okay, let's go." Song Ting said so, already praying in his heart that Lu Yan would fall from the sky as soon as possible.

"Where were you going just now?" Mu Lianli asked, still holding his arm.

"Go to that restaurant for a drink and a meal." Song Ting's energy was a little sluggish.

Mu Lianli didn't notice it at all, "Okay, I'm hungry too, let's go." After saying that, he dragged Song Ting and ran towards the wine shop. He looked a little happy when he ran, and he didn't look like a killer at all.

When the waiter in the restaurant saw a guest coming, he greeted him enthusiastically.Although Mu Lianli seemed a bit weird to others, Song Ting was very gentle, so Xiao Er only looked at Mu Lianli suspiciously, and then greeted him again.

"What do you two want objectively?" Xiaoer asked earnestly.

Song Ting looked at Mu Lianli, and at this moment had to follow the ancestor, "Just order whatever you want."

Mu Lianli shook his head, "I don't know what's there, you order, but I want meat."

Song Ting understood, and said to Xiao Er: "Braised beef in soy sauce, steamed pork ribs with flour, fried kidneys with scallions, boiled chicken and radish bone soup."

"Okay, wait a minute." Xiao Er wrote down the menu and left quickly.

Mu Lianli looked at Song Ting, and said in amazement: "You do these things very well, do you order like this in the palace when you are the emperor? Or do you order like this when you are a vassal king?"

"Yeah, I order this every day. I want to eat whatever I want, don't you?" Song Ting took out two pairs of chopsticks from the chopstick holder, wiped them with his own towel, and handed them to Mu Lianli.

Mu Lianli took it, and thoughtfully said: "No, I only eat one dish all the time."

"Why?" Song Ting asked casually.

Mu Lianli replied very seriously: "No money."

Song Ting: "..."

If it is not inappropriate, Song Ting really wants to ask, "Why does the killer have no money?"

Mu Lianli seemed to know Song Ting's doubts, and before he could ask, he said, "All I killed were small shrimps, which were not worth much, and only you were considered valuable, but it was only two taels of silver, but you can still eat some delicious dishes. "

Song Ting was angry. Although he was a male n number, he was not worth only two taels of silver!

"Is my threat to your master so low?" Song Ting was sullen.

Mu Lianli continued to attack, "Well, the master said that you are dispensable. His target is Lu Yan. It doesn't affect him much if you live or die, but it would be best if you can die."

"How about I give you two taels of silver to buy my own life?"

Mu Lianli shook his head, "That can't be done, we all signed the military order, if you don't die, I will die."

Song Ting really didn't understand why he would chat with an assassin who just met and wanted to assassinate him, drinking and eating meat in the inn.

He glanced sadly out of the restaurant, really wanting his inner cries to pass through the crowd and reach Lu Yan's ears, telling him that he is here!here!

At this moment, Lu Yan was indeed crazy looking for him, but he didn't see Song Ting's shadow until sunset.

Knowing that neither Lu Yan nor Song Ting had returned to the palace, Wen Qing was puzzled, and immediately sent a letter to Fei Ge in a secluded place.

It's just that the flying pigeon flew not far away, and was knocked down by Xu Liuyi who had been waiting all this time.

"My lord, as you expected, Wen Qing really made a move."

Lu Yan frowned, he couldn't find Song Ting for a long time, he immediately had a bad feeling, and immediately ordered Xu Liuyi to secretly pay attention to Wen Qing's every move.

"My lord, what is written in this letter? Could it be related to the emperor?" Seeing Lu Yan's expression as dark as a black pool, Xu Liuyi asked worriedly.

Lu Yan thought for a while before saying: "Wen Qing really has connection with the Fourth Prince."

Xu Liuyi looked at the letter paper in Lu Yan's hand.

Lu Yan said: "I know where the emperor is."

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