Chapter 359 The Origin of Fabric

Nan Suhe's words made the assassin feel stupid.

He really doesn't trust people.

So many years of training, plus so many years of being a killer.

Let him always retain a suspicion of everyone and everything around him.

But for some reason, looking at Princess Chen in front of him, he intuitively told him that what Princess Chen said was worth trusting!
  Reason and intuition intertwined in the assassin's heart, and his inner conflict reached its peak...

Nan Suhe saw the assassin's expression and knew that it was time for the final thrust!

So Nan Suhe said directly: "It seems you don't want to."

"It doesn't matter, you will die anyway, just wait for the treatment from Prince Chen's Mansion."

"Anyway, you died in the dungeon. No one knows how you died, and no one remembers you."

"Just pretend you never existed in this world and leave no trace!"

"And even if you change your mind later, you won't be as easy to talk to as you were just now!"

With that said, Nan Suhe pushed Si Hanchen's wheelchair and turned around: "Your Highness, we don't have to waste words with him, let's go!"

After saying that, Nan Suhe pushed Si Hanchen's wheelchair and left.

Si Hanchen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

He naturally saw that this woman Nan Suhe was giving the assassin the final blow!
  First comes the tough punishment, then in the middle comes the biggest temptation/temptation he needs most, and finally a heart-breaking blow...

One link within another, interlocking, and foreshadowing each other.

This Nan Suhe is really good at it!
  Nan Suhe walked out slowly. As soon as he reached the door, as expected, he heard the man say:
  "and many more--"

Nan Suhe paused and looked back: "What? Do you have any last words?"

Si Hanchen couldn't help but smile.

This woman knew that someone else had changed her mind, yet she said this on purpose!
  "No, no!"

The assassin quickly said: "Princess, I am willing to give it a try!"

"Oh?" Nan Suhe raised his eyebrows and turned around, "Have you thought about it?"

"Yes, I've thought about it."

"Really sure? Very firm?" Nan Suhe asked.

"Yes, I'm sure!"

"Then how do you prove it?" Nan Suhe said, "I also said just now that you were unwilling when I asked you. If you want to do it again, it will not be that easy!"

"I know!" The man twisted his body and looked at Nan Suhe eagerly, his eyes full of sincere sincerity, "Princess, just now... I was wrong! I was short-sighted!"

"Please, Princess, don't worry about the villain's fault!"

"Help little one!"

The tone and attitude at this moment obviously changed dramatically.

Even Si Hanchen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Then it suddenly dawned on me.

This is indeed the style of this woman Nan Suhe!

Even if it’s what she wants to do, what she wants to know, what she wants to gain…

In the end, others will be begging her and coaxing her to say nice things.

The worst thing she can do is exchange for the benefits she wants!

This woman has always been this way and will never let herself suffer!
  And this feature, Si Hanchen seems to think now, is very special.

"With just a few words of request, will this princess agree to your request?"

Nan Suhe now has the initiative, and his tone is full of confidence.

"What I can give you is new fingers and a new life."

"What makes you think that I, the princess, will agree to give it to you just because of your casual plea?" "Of course I don't know, little one!" The man answered quickly, fearing that Nan Suhe would turn around and walk away, "So, little one, Of course there is a little sincerity!"

"What about?" Nan Suhe asked.

"For example -" the man said, and then his eyes gradually downwards, looking at the cloth that Nan Suhe had been holding in his other hand, "such as the piece of cloth just now!"

"You really know!" Nan Suhe raised the corner of his mouth, then held the cloth and walked forward slowly, "You can hold your breath!"

The man spat out the blood in his mouth and sneered: "In our line of work, if we don't spare a hand and stay calm, we will die countless times!"

"There must be a lot of people who have died in your hands!" Nan Suhe said, "When I wake up in the middle of the night, won't anyone come to ask for their lives?"

"This is what you get for living! So even if there is retribution, let's talk about it after death!" The assassin said, "I don't want to spend my remaining days in the shadows of swords and swords like this!"

"I don't want to be a useless cripple!"

"So, I have figured it out!" The assassin looked directly at the princess, "I am willing to give the princess's suggestion a try!"

"Then, show your sincerity!" Nan Suhe said, "I never do business at a loss!"

"This is natural!" the assassin continued, "The fabric the princess showed just now is the fine Yun brocade that was paid tribute four or five years ago, right!?"

When the assassin said this, he suddenly paused.

And Nan Suhe's heart also trembled when he heard these words.

This assassin definitely knows something!
  If he could tell that this was Yun Jin, there was nothing special about it.

So, knowing that this is the Yun Brocade that was paid tribute four or five years ago is really "something"!

"Continue!" Nan Suhe said.

"This brocade is specially for the royal family."

"Four or five years ago, this was a very new style! It was very popular among the people in the palace!"

"So, this fabric only appears among the royal family and nobles!"

"Are you still going to keep showing off?" Nan Suhe frowned, "I don't have that much patience!"

"Princess, don't worry!" the assassin said, "If you want to understand the truth, you must know the situation at that time! Moreover, what I said is not mainly for the princess."

"But——"

The assassin turned to look at Si Hanchen:

"It's for His Highness King Chen!"

Si Hanchen, who had been listening to their conversation on one side, raised his eyes and looked at the assassin.

"Pfft." The assassin suddenly smiled after looking at his superior Han Chen, and then said, "Sorry! Although I know that the old lady-like face in front of me is His Highness King Chen..."

"But this face is too hard to ignore!"

"excuse me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Suhe felt a strong wind around him.

In an instant, Si Hanchen was seen turning the wheelchair as fast as possible to the assassin's side, and grabbed his neck again.

Si Hanchen's gloomy voice sounded:

"what do you want to say in the end!"

"I don't need to say more about my temper!"

"W-ahem...don't be angry, my lord! Xiao-ahem...that's what I said!"

The man was choked, but his expression was still smiling strangely.

I saw him struggling, his eyes that had stopped bleeding shed tears of blood again due to struggling and holding his breath:
  "My lord, take a good look at this fabric. Doesn't it really look familiar to you?"

"What do you mean!" Si Hanchen heard this, glanced at the cloth in Nan Suhe's hand, and tightened his grip on the assassin's neck, "Speak clearly!"

"Young one...ahem! What I'm saying is, my lord, can't you see that this fabric belongs to your Prince Chen's palace?"

(End of this chapter)

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