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Chapter 46 Ancient Assassination Team (46)

After Xiao Er brought the dishes, Fu Chunming poured Qin Zhao a glass of wine. He raised his glass and touched Qin Zhao, took a sip and said, "I went back to the villa not long ago, see At NO.11, I heard from him that your mission has been completed, so you should have no mission now, right?"

"En." Qin Zhao sniffed the aroma of the wine carefully, raised his head and took a big gulp.

Fu Chunming smiled and said, "My task here is almost finished, I want to take a rest, how about it, do you have time to go around with me in two days?"

Qin Zhao raised his eyebrows and looked at him. Fu Chunming looked sincere, and it didn't look like he was lying.Qin Zhao thought of Shi Qingyu, and felt that it might be really good to play around, and the matter between himself and Shi Qingyu would take some time.

Qin Zhao took the jug and poured himself another glass of wine, and said casually, "That would be disrespectful."

After Fu Chunming got the answer, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.The servant who had been standing in the corner glanced at Qin Zhao silently, wondering about Qin Zhao's identity, who the hell was he who could make his adults laugh so happily?Thinking of Fu Chunming's usual way of killing people without blinking an eye, the servant immediately looked away, deciding not to be too curious.

Qin Zhao and Fu Chunming sat in the inn for a long time, and when they finally left, Fu Chunming invited Qin Zhao to his home in the capital.Qin Zhao thought about going on a trip with Fu Chunming in a few days, but he didn't shirk it.But Qin Zhao was a little surprised when he looked at Fu Chunming's Zhuangzi.

This Zhuangzi occupies a large area, and there are many servants coming and going inside. Qin Zhao doesn't think that Fu Chunming will be a luxury person, but this is a matter of Fu Chunming's preferences, and Qin Zhao can't say much.

Fu Chunming asked Qin Zhao to clean up a room next to his own room. The two rooms were only separated by a wall, so they were very close.After nightfall, Qin Zhao lay on the bed, and seemed to be able to hear the sound of Fu Chunming's wheelchair turning next door.

The next day was the day when Shi Dezheng married to a foreign country and Shi Qingyu was sent to be a proton.Qin Zhao followed Fu Chunming to the inn early in the morning, stood on the second floor of the inn, and kept watching the procession of seeing off relatives coming towards them.The bright red curtains, the festive music, and the bustling crowds surrounding it made the entire capital extremely bustling and lively.

When the carriage in which Shi Qingyu was sitting was slowly approaching, Qin Zhao's gaze was fixed on it, while Fu Chunming, who had been sitting in a wheelchair, watched Qin Zhao silently, but Qin Zhao was completely distracted. It was on Shi Qingyu's body, so he was not as sensitive as usual to notice Fu Chunming's attention.

The sending-off team quickly left the city gate and disappeared in the eyes of everyone. The people who watched the excitement dispersed in a rush, as if the bustle just now was just a misty cloud.Qin Zhao withdrew his gaze and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Fu Chunming saw it, and asked, "No.17, from your appearance, do you know the Sixth Prince?"

Qin Zhao looked back at him and said, "We met once in a previous mission."

"Really?" Fu Chunming laughed, but his eyes were as cold as ice, and he said, "Let's go back, pack up our things, and leave the capital tomorrow."

Qin Zhao opened his mouth, and finally just hummed.

Before dawn the next day, Qin Zhao and Fu Chunming left the capital, heading in the opposite direction to Shi Qingyu.Although Fu Chunming's legs and feet are inconvenient, he will not cause too much trouble to Qin Zhao. Except for some mountain roads that need Qin Zhao's help, he is just like an ordinary person.

Qin Zhao and Fu Chunming traveled to two major cities, and stayed in some small villages for a while, and before they knew it, more than two months had passed.

The place where Qin Zhao and the others settled down this time is a large porcelain city, and the day they came happened to be the annual porcelain appreciation conference.In addition to Qin Zhao and the others, there were many people from different places who heard the news one after another, and it was very lively.The streets were bustling with people, it took Qin Zhao a lot of time to push Fu Chunming to avoid the flow of people and get to the place where he lived.

This time they will stay in Porcelain Capital for a few more days. They are not lacking in money, so they just found a small village in the capital and lived there.The owner of Zhuangzi knew that they were here to play, and specially sent some maids and servants to serve them. The service was very thoughtful.

The Porcelain Appreciation Conference lasted for three days, and some unique porcelains would be exhibited in a specific venue. Fu Chunming was more interested in these, so Qin Zhao risked his life to accompany Junzi, and just walked around with him for three days.

One night three days later, Wei San's people approached Qin Zhao, and without saying anything, they only handed Qin Zhao a letter with Wei San's handwriting.

At this time, the night was getting darker, the outside of the house was pitch black, and only flickering candles were flickering inside the house.Qin Zhao sat at the desk, opened the letter sent by Wei San, and read every word carefully.When he saw the end, Qin Zhao's brows were tightly knit together, and his expression was frighteningly gloomy.

"The sect master was seriously injured and unconscious."

Wei San's letter said a lot of seemingly nonsensical and unconstrained words, but after deciphering it, there is actually only one line of words.Qin Zhao clasped his hands together, seriously thinking about the authenticity of Wei Sanxin's letter.

According to their itinerary, Shi Qingyu should be in a foreign country by now. Although the foreign country is dangerous, but Shi Qingyu's martial arts are strong, and people from Baixue Villa are protecting him.Qin Zhao secretly cursed, not knowing whether to scold himself or Shi Qingyu.

At the same time, Fu Chunming knocked on Qin Zhao's door.When Fu Chunming walked into the room, his gaze was fixed on the letter in Qin Zhao's hand.

Half of Fu Chunming's face was hidden in the darkness, he looked at Qin Zhao expressionlessly, and said quietly, "Are you going to find Wei Xuan?"

Qin Zhao looked at him calmly, "You know all about it."

Qin Zhao's sentence is not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

Fu Chunming smiled, "Yes, I also know that Wei Xuan likes you, and you... also like Wei Xuan." Fu Chunming slowly turned the wheelchair and approached Qin Zhao while talking, "The person who knew you first It was me, and I was the one who stayed by your side the longest, why did Wei Xuan get there first, obviously——I like you too."

Speaking of this, Fu Chunming raised his head, his eyes were full of uncontrollable madness.

Qin Zhao looked at the person who had already arrived in front of him, and frowned slightly, "I don't like you."

"I know." Fu Chunming smiled bitterly, "I'm not as good-looking as Wei Xuan, and I'm still a cripple, so why would you like me?"

Qin Zhao never thought that Fu Chunming thought of himself in this way. Isn't he looking down on himself when he said such a thing?For the first time, Qin Zhao found that he couldn't see clearly this "partner" who came out of the same room as himself.

Fu Chunming suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Zhao, "I know I can't compare to Wei Xuan, but I can still play with him in the palm of my hand. He is good at everything and very smart, but the only shortcoming is that he is too childish. Love has grown. It’s funny to say that he, a person who built Baixue Villa, still has such things as feelings, Qin Zhao, don’t you think it’s funny?”

"I just let someone pretend to be you, and he ran out hastily. But it's a pity that I ambushed so many people and used the power of foreign countries, but only caused him to be seriously injured. You said Why can't he just die? Baixue Villa shouldn't exist in this world, he should return to ashes and ashes with everything in Baixue Villa!"

Qin Zhao said coldly, "What did you do?"

"Yeah, you don't know." Fu Chunming smiled, "Didn't you accept the task of protecting the Sixth Prince before, and the person who assassinated him was sent out by me, oh, and I think it's about time, Now Baixue Villa should have been completely destroyed by a fire, right? If you say so, can Baixue Villa be revived?"

Qin Zhao finally realized a problem, "You hate Baixue Villa."

Fu Chunming patted his leg and said, "I'm already limping, do you think I hate it?"

"It's not that simple." Qin Zhao stood up, walked in front of Fu Chunming, and looked at him fixedly.

Fu Chunming shrugged, "Your sixth sense has always been very strong, and the main reason is not that I am crippled." Fu Chunming stretched out his hand and fiddled with his face suddenly, and saw him tear it lightly, A human leather face was torn off.

Fu Chunming's face was bumpy, as if he had been scalded by fire.The flesh on the face is black and red, very scary.

He grinned and said, "Become a cripple and look so scary again, do you think I can't hate people like me? And, do you know, my family members are all from the Snow Mountain Villa?" people killed."

Fu Chunming continued on his own, "As long as you have money, Baixue Villa will accept everything, even if you want to kill Zhongliang, Qin Zhao, do you think this is true? Wei Xuan, who built such a dirty place, really Is it worthy of your liking? Why do all the people I love leave me, and what did I do wrong? Damn Wei Xuan, Baixue Villa can’t stay!”

Qin Zhao looked at Fu Chunming indifferently. Although he didn't like dead disciples or being an assassin at first, he didn't think that Wei Xuan would kill the so-called Zhongliang. Based on the tasks he had received over the years, seeing As far as the mission is concerned, few of these dying people are clean.

Fu Chunming was probably too obsessed with it, and hadn't figured out this fact for so many years.

"Wei Xuan can't die." Qin Zhao said coldly.

Fu Chunming shook his head, "He's going to die this time, he was injured and fell ill, even the Immortal Da Luo couldn't save him, not even you, Qin Zhao."

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