The county horse is a medicine jar

After turning back to Guiyun Pavilion, Lin Sishen found a corner where no one was around, and went in through the open wooden window.

Lin Sishen used to accompany Liu Qingyun to Guiyun Pavilion to listen to operas, so she was very familiar with the layout of Guiyun Pavilion. She avoided the passing pedestrians and came to the attic quietly.

Before going upstairs, she spent a few taels of silver to buy a mistress, and when she found out that Yan Ting lived in the wing room of Tianzi No. [-] on the attic of Guiyun Pavilion.

Yan Ting was still downstairs, and she might not be able to come up for a while. After Lin Sishen looked around for a few moments, she carefully leaned over the door and listened carefully for a while. After making sure that there was no movement inside, she stretched out her hand. Slowly opened the door.

Like a thief, Lin Sishen walked into the room holding his breath, then closed the door, turned around and looked at the wing.

As she expected, the house was indeed empty.Except for some simple decorations, there are no other sundries in the house, and it looks extremely clean and tidy.

In this wing room, I can't see Yan Ting's personal belongings, and it doesn't look like a place where a girl lives, and there is not even a trace of incense powder in the air.

But Lin Sishen still remembered that she smelled an extremely elegant fragrance from Yan Ting.

This is a little strange.

Lin Sishen originally planned to find something in this room, but now it seems that it should be in vain.

After taking a closer look, Lin Sishen found a long black wooden box in the corner beside the bed. The wooden box was tightly closed, and it looked like a guqin was inside.

Lin Sishen raised his eyebrows, and walked slowly to the wooden box. The wooden box should be made of ebony wood, with intricate ancient patterns carved on the surface. Just such a wooden box is invaluable.

Presumably, the qin that can be made of ebony wood should not be ordinary.

Before Lin Sishen left Guiyun Pavilion, he sent someone to check Yan Ting's details. Although Yan Ting claimed to be Mr. Miaoyin's disciple, it was nothing but empty words.In fact, Guiyun Pavilion only spent 100 taels to invite her here.

Being able to use the ebony wood piano case, Yan Ting is not a person who is too cash-strapped to care about the 100 taels.But if it is said that she came to the capital to become famous, it seems that she is not.

After Yan Ting became famous in the capital, many people also came here admiringly and invited her to play a song in the mansion.There were also princes and nobles among them, but Yan Ting seldom accepted the invitation, only a few times he was invited to go because he was afraid of offending noble people with high status.

It is neither for money nor for fame. Is this noble or has another purpose?

While Lin Sishen was thinking like this, she stretched out her hand to touch the wooden box in front of her. She wanted to open it to see what was in the wooden box.

Just as his fingertips touched the wooden box, a small pebble suddenly fell from the top of his head, as if it had fallen from the beam. Lin Sishen immediately withdrew his hand, and suddenly looked up at the beam.

Looking from both sides, it is impossible to see what is hidden on the beam, but even a thin person can hide on it safely. Lin Sishen squinted and stared at the thick crossbar for a long time, the dagger in his sleeve was already in his hand. in hand.

She took two steps back silently, and was looking up, but she keenly heard the slight sound of footsteps not far from the door.

Could it be that Yan Ting came back, Lin Sishen didn't have time to continue to check whether there was anyone on the beam, so he hurriedly backed away.He sneaked out from the wooden window at the side, and closed the wooden window again before leaving, so as not to be found by others.

Sure enough, Lin Sishen just left, and Yan Ting, who was holding a pipa, pushed the door and walked in. She stood in front of the door for a while, and then turned around and closed the door.

After entering the house, Yan Ting put the pipa on the table, and then looked at the ebony wooden box in the corner.

Yan Ting frowned, she went straight to the wooden box in the corner, raised her hand to caress the smooth surface of the box, obviously there was no one in the room, but she opened her lips and asked quietly: "Who is it?"

As the voice fell, a black shadow suddenly jumped from the beams in the house, a man wrapped in a black robe fell from the sky and landed behind Yan Ting.

It seems that when Lin Sishen was in the house, he didn't feel wrong, there was indeed someone hiding in the house, and he was secretly watching her all the time.

This person is slender and thin, wearing a silver-white mask on his face, his face cannot be seen clearly, only a pair of eyes and slightly thin lips are exposed.

The man in black pursed his lips, his chin was cold and hard, his deep eyes fixed on Yan Ting, he opened his lips and asked with some doubts: "Should I kill him?"

Yan Ting sighed softly, she raised her eyes to look at the man in black, took two steps forward, walked up to the man in black, then squinted her eyes and said softly: "The person who came here should be Lin Sishen, this is a good chance."

The man in black shook his head, and asked word by word: "I haven't seen him before, what if it wasn't him?"

Yan Ting frowned slightly, she shook her head helplessly, and was about to speak, but saw a lot of dust on the sleeve corner of the man in black.Subconsciously, she raised her hand to wipe the dust off the sleeves of the man in black, her tone was half complaining and half gentle: "The person who can sneak into my house is a good person, and it would not be a pity to kill him."

The man in black stood upright. From the moment he landed, he was motionless, and he could not even hear his breathing. No wonder Lin Sishen hadn't noticed him in the house before.

He looked down at Yan Ting who was half a head shorter than himself in front of him, his eyes were a little gentler, but his tone was still firm and correct: "Come to Jin Kingdom, I will only kill him."

Yan Ting nodded, although she complained a bit, but she did not blame the man in black, but nodded very seriously and said: "You kill him, I will kill Lin Zheng."

After finishing speaking, Yan Ting looked up at the man in black, and slowly raised her hand to touch the mask of the man in black, with affectionate and compassionate gestures: "After killing their father and son, we will return to Lingchuan, and we will never see you again in the future." Set foot in Jin country."

The relationship between the two of them is like a couple.

The man in black's eyes fell on Yan Ting, and after a long time of contemplation, he nodded slightly: "Okay."

Yan Ting looked at the face of the man in black, his gaze passed through his dark and narrow star pupils, suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the first time I saw Lin Sishen, I felt that his eyes looked a little like you."

The man in black was startled, and slowly read a word from his mouth: "Like?"

"En." Yan Ting nodded, and after careful consideration, he said seriously: "It does look a bit similar, the eyebrows and eyes are very similar. If he is not from Jin, I should suspect that he is a lost brother."

The man in black didn't speak, but lowered his eyes silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Ting has long been used to his silence from time to time, so she didn't think it was strange, so she pulled him to sit down and poured him a cup of tea: "General Lin's wife will invite me to General Weiyuan's mansion in a few days Participating in the old lady's birthday banquet, above the birthday banquet, is the best chance to assassinate Lin Zheng."

Holding the teacup, the man in black stared blankly for a long time, then murmured softly with straight eyes: "Lin Sishen."

Yan Ting was sitting next to him, carrying a pot of tea, she thought to herself, "He should be the one who broke into the house today. He felt that she was a little suspicious of me, but he shouldn't have noticed anything unusual. Look at him, he clearly Like a frail scholar, but I can't see him being such a ruthless person."

The man in black didn't seem to have heard Yan Ting's words, he just slowly raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch his eyes, the eyes that Yan Ting said were very similar to Lin Sishen's.

The author has something to say: I am taking traditional Chinese medicine recently, and I may be about to die.

唉，晚安。感谢在2020-02-2123:59:01~2020-02-2400:59:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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