After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 22 Why didn't you respect yourself when you bought the murderer to try to kill Lao Tzu?

I just feel that my throat is very blocked, my eyes are sore and sore, as if something is about to fall.

After a while, she took a deep breath, turned around, and walked towards the wooden house again.

When she went back, the man had already put on clean clothes and sat quietly in the yard, as if he was waiting for her.

Originally, she was determined to kill, but now, she, who has always been ruthless, had no way to raise the butcher knife in her hand and slash at this spotless monk.

Even though she didn't want to admit it, at this moment, she really softened her heart.

"For the sake of how handsome you are, I won't kill you. I still cherish talents, especially those who are good-looking."

She came to the table and sat down, staring at him quietly, her tone was calm with a bit of meanness and playfulness.

Among other things, it was just a cover-up.

"Anything you want." He said two words lightly, looking directly at Yin Jiuqing with his eyes, without the slightest dodge, very magnanimous.

In the eyes, there is no fear of facing death, nor the joy of the rest of the life. The whole person is lonely from the inside to the outside, as if it is just a puppet without a soul and an empty shell.

"Remember, you haven't seen me today." With a serious voice, she suddenly got up and walked out of the courtyard.

As for him, he quietly looked at the tea set on the table, as if he hadn't noticed her leaving, so dull and powerless.

……

East Palace.

"Your Highness, the mission is complete, Yin Jiuqing is dead."

Nan Rong sat quietly under a begonia tree in the yard, holding a white piece in one hand, as if he hadn't heard Ye Wu's report, he laid down a piece leisurely, only to see that the dead game of chess immediately brightened.

"Where's the corpse?" After a long time, he opened his mouth in a low voice.

Ye Wu slightly raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Fall into the abyss, leaving no bones left."

There was a loud "bang", and the black and white chess pieces were scattered on the ground. He looked at Ye Wu with dark eyes, and simply uttered a word, "Look for it."

"Yes." Ye Wu replied, turned and walked out.

He knew that the people in the rivers and lakes had always been unreliable in their work.

With His Highness's level of caution, he will never stop until he sees the corpse.

……

Yin Jiuqing walked all the way down the mountain, but unexpectedly, he met someone on the way.

Looking at the direction, he seems to have just come down from the cold mountain, because this trail can only lead to the cold mountain where the bones are piled up.

He obviously didn't expect to see her here, a slight surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't delve into it, nor did he intend to talk to her, so he walked down the mountain.

Yin Jiuqing stood on the spot, looking at his tall and straight figure, his eyes slowly overflowed with a cold light.

The next moment, she suddenly pulled out the whip from her waist and swung it towards him.

He frowned, and held the whip she threw with his backhand.

"Self-respect!" After a short distance, he looked at her with displeasure, and uttered two words in a low voice.

"Heh!" With a sneer, Yin Jiuqing put away the whip suddenly, "Why didn't you respect yourself when you tried to kill Lao Tzu!"

Facing her accusation, the corner of the man's lips curled slightly, with endless mockery.

"In the world, people who want your life are like crucian carp crossing the river."

His voice is clear and smooth, like jade beads rolling on a plate, but the content of his words is too ironic, which makes Yin Jiuqing's eyes show a trace of displeasure.

(End of this chapter)