Zhuji Runyu - Fragrant Honey Colleagues

Ten years of sharpening swords, hundreds of people, only the best four will become the master's dead warriors.They are just fledglings, and they don't even know who their master is or what their identity is.

The four of them were in a boat, and they were already used to being vigilant that no one would speak.It was ten minutes in the middle of the night, the moon was high above the sea, Shi Qi was sitting on the bow of the boat, the sea breeze was rustling, under the moonlight, the sea was glowing silver in the darkness, as if everything had no boundaries.

There were very light footsteps behind her, and she became alert, the Hidden Blade in her hand was ready to go.

"Eat."

The visitor held a slightly dried hawthorn with his slender and clean fingers.

It turned out to be him, Xuan Shiyi.

It seems that time and space have been exchanged between ten years. After so many cruel years, they have changed their appearance.His eyes were still bright, and she recognized him at a glance, but she didn't think about recognizing him.

Ten years, you are you, I am not me.Killers shouldn't have friends.

However, at this moment, she still let go of the Hidden Blade, and took the hawthorn he handed over.He seemed to smile in relief, and sat down beside her.

"You are still the same as when you were a child."

Shi Qi touched her face, she hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time, but how could the killer who had killed so many people still look like the first time she saw her when she was a child.

"how is this possible."

Xuan Shiyi pointed to his eyes, but said to her.

"A killer shouldn't have pitiful eyes. You are like this, so easy to recognize."

She turned her eyes away, did not speak, took a bite of the hawthorn, it was sour and sour, only a slight return of sweetness entered her throat, and she only listened to the humanity behind her.

"It's good that we're still here..."

Seventeen is noncommittal, the killer has no future, only the present moment, how long can he be "alive".

They spent the night at the bow of the ship, the moon set and the sun rose, and the morning glow rose out, making their faces red.

After the boat sailed for seven days, she still felt as if she was drifting on the boundless sea when she set foot on the shore.They got their first task after leaving the island at Shili Pavilion in the suburbs. After completing the task, they became members of the organization.

At the crossroads outside Shili Pavilion, they parted ways.

Eleven and her, one east and one west.

Eleven walked and backed away, waved at her, and then threw something over.She subconsciously caught it, and opened her palm, revealing a fresh red hawthorn.

She had nothing to leave him, only the seemingly inadvertent looking back, and the fading back.

They met again, three years later.

There are two dynasties on this continent, relying on the Miluo River to rule the river, and they are evenly matched. 200 years of confrontation, always trying to annex each other.

To the south of the Miluo River is the Kingdom of Yun, but Shiqi is a killer supported by Wang Meng, the prime minister of the Chu Kingdom on the opposite bank.

After going to Yunguo, Shiqi had a new name. She assumed her identity and was selected from Bijiafang to become a maid in the Prince Regent's mansion. A good name - Zhuji.

The regent was just standing, his wife died young, and he had no heirs.Although there are a few bookkeepers in the mansion to serve the daily life, they can't last long, and those who have to be accounted will be replaced within a few months.

In the two years since she entered the mansion, Zhuji managed several tricks without any trace. When the Prince Regent entertained guests several times, she concocted incense that was admired by everyone. Fengxiang envoy.

The current young emperor of Yunguo is still very young, relying entirely on the regent Wei Yan to preside over the government.The regent would suffer from unbearable headaches when he stayed at the desk for a long time, and it would happen several times a month. Because of Zhuji's carefulness, he used several kinds of incense to make it, which relieved the regent's symptoms.It took another half a year before she was allowed to serve in the inner courtyard.

That day, she was trying to make new incense in her room.Suddenly someone came to lighten it, saying that the regent had another headache.She hurried over, but beside the regent, she saw him whom she had not seen for a long time.

The author has something to say: I slept at 02:30 for several days in a row, and I went to bed first today.