and live with spring

Chapter 2 Rainy Night Tracking
Emperor Yanhe pondered for a long time, shook his head and sighed, "No need. Who can stop what he has already decided? He just let him know. As for the bride, since he made the decision, it must be It doesn't matter. Go past him to investigate, I'm afraid it will be another commotion. Right now, his marriage... can only be like this for the time being... Let's talk about the future..."

In the Spring Weaving Pavilion, Yan Wanwan didn't know this at all, and was being pulled by Zhui'er, asking Xiang Ye to measure her for the wedding dress.

When she heard the familiar ringtone, her eyes flickered, she said she was tired, and kicked him out.

Staying late at night, the entire Chunzhi Pavilion fell asleep silently in the silence of the night.

A figure dressed in black quietly turned into a light swallow, flashed out of the house, swept up the eaves, and rushed towards a certain direction in the city.

It was almost dawn when the black shadow quietly returned to the Chunzhi Pavilion again and sneaked into Yan Wanwan's room.

After a while, the candles in the room were lit up, and in the faint candlelight, a man in black robes covering his face took off the black scarf covering his face, revealing a pretty face, if it wasn't Yan Wanwan or who?
She took out a piece of paper from her skirt, and read the writing on the paper carefully again——

"In the imperial study room today, the Holy Majesty is trusted... Be sure to find the things and people together, very earnestly."

The flickering of the candle made the light and shadow in her eyes mottled. Yan Wanwan put the paper in her hand on top of the candle. Seeing the tongue of flame curling up, devouring it and burning it to ashes, she casually scattered the paper ashes , turned around and entered the screen.

When she came out again, she had changed into a homely dress, and she rolled up the black dress, skillfully stuffed it into a box under the bed, closed it, and put on an iron general to lock her secret together. At the bottom of the box, there is no light.

Time flies, when busy preparing for the wedding, the time quietly went from March to early April, the green is dark and the red is thin, and the spring is coming to an end.This most prosperous imperial capital of the Ning Dynasty seems to be as bustling and prosperous as it was a month ago, but how could ordinary people know that the seemingly peaceful Shangjing City has long been undercurrents.

"Tomorrow is the day of great joy. You rest early today, and you must not make any mistakes tomorrow." Xiang Ye couldn't help but reminded Yan Wanwan again.

"Understood, you've already said it ten times, and I remember it even as a three-year-old child." Yan Wanwan sighed, how much does this mean she doesn't trust her?Or, how unreliable do you think she is?
"Don't worry, it's my big day, I'm getting married, can I be unconcerned and unreliable? Put your heart in your belly, don't worry!" Yan Wanwan patted her chest and promised.

Xiang Ye looked at her suspiciously, and walked away step by step.

It wasn't until the next day, when the bridal sedan chair came to the door, but the bride could not be found, that Xiang Ye knew that Yan Wanwan's promise was really... nothing.

Of course, this is something for later, so I won’t show it here for the time being.

At this moment and here, Yan Wanwan really wanted to be reliable. After all, she was a human being in two lives, and it was her first marriage, so she also wanted to be smooth.

However, others didn't want her to go smoothly.

Yan Wanwan was also full of helplessness when the wind brought the familiar ringtone with the swirling rain.

The night rain was drizzling, falling on the blue tiles, dripping silently.

Until a series of hasty footsteps broke the silence of the rainy night.

A figure staggered and ran into the dark alley, looking back while running, even if he couldn't see his expression clearly, his every move was obviously hasty.

There was silence behind him, and he could hear his own heartbeat, which was rapid and violent, pounding and throbbing, making his chest ache.

Suddenly looking back, his pupils shrank in shock, and the next moment, he pulled out his feet and rushed to the road behind him, more anxious and panicked than before, both feet fell down, and he couldn't fall to the ground, but he did He staggered violently.

Behind him, at the end of the dark alley that he wanted to run to just now, stood a figure in black, wearing a bamboo hat, covering his face and blocking the rain, almost blending into the night.However, that dark silhouette was filled with a chilling murderous aura that made people feel chills on the soles of their feet and up their spines on this rainy night in late spring.

Seeing that the man staggered and ran a few more steps before, and could escape the dark alley, the toe of the Xuanyi guest wearing a bamboo hat picked up a dilapidated dustpan nearby, and kicked it towards the fleeing figure.The dustpan bumped into the crook of the man's leg with fierce momentum, and the man groaned and fell to the ground, after all, he did not escape the fate of being a dog and eating shit.

His front teeth knocked on the ground, the sweet smell of blood came out of his mouth, and his head was a little dizzy, but he still instinctively remembered to run for his life. Just as he raised his head, a gust of cold wind swept down his back, and he was stepped back with another slap. He fell to the ground, his face ached on the rough stone slab.But it was not as good as the foot on the back, and the toe lightly crushed it, as if it was about to break his ribs.

"Where is the thing?" The Xuanyi guest who was stepping on his back bent down and leaned into his ear, his cool words brushed against the man's ear that was soaked in pain and sweat in an instant, and the accumulated rain on the bamboo hat followed Xuan's ear. Yike leaned over, slipped from the eaves of the hat, and landed on his face with a thud.

He resisted the pain and opened his eyes. He was so close, even though the surrounding light was dim, he could still see clearly.But the face under the bamboo hat was covered with a black scarf, which completely covered the face, only revealing a pair of eyes. In the dark night, under the shadow of the bamboo hat, it looked like a mountain carved with black jade and snow jade. As it turned out, it was extremely ingenious and cool.

He grinned silently, and after a while, said hoarsely, "Things..."

Unable to hear clearly, Xuanyi Ke lowered his head an inch, and at the same time, his eyes casually glanced at a certain place, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a silver light flashed between his fingers, piercing the back of the neck of the man who suddenly twitched. , entered without a neck.

The man stretched his body, then fell limp, a stream of blood flowed out of his ear, Xuan Yike stretched out his hand to explore his neck veins, and then stretched out his hand to grope on him, but he couldn't find it yet. What he wanted, he suddenly turned his ears, and the next moment he pulled out neatly, with a light touch on his feet, his body bounced up lightly, like a wisp of black smoke, rushed up to the ridge of the roof, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.

As soon as Xuanyi Ke left, there were footsteps coming from outside the dark alley.

Two martial guards with weapons in their hands walked ahead and rushed into the dark alley that was already filled with a faint smell of blood. First, one searched around, and the other squatted down to check the man on the ground. When he raised his eyes, his face was very pale Ugly, he said to the first of the few people who walked into the dark alley, "My lord, let's be a little late."

This means that the person is dead!The man called an adult had a mask covering most of his face, only a line of thin and cold lips were exposed, and there was no surprise in his deep eyes. Lifting slightly, he looked at the other person who was searching in the dark alley, that person looked at him and shook his head slightly.

He didn't speak for a while, and knelt down.

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