Misleading the Fourth Miss of Xiangfu

Chapter 132

Right on Yuncheng Mountain, his amber eyes looked over without any hesitation, staring straight at him. Those amber eyes were exactly the same as those of the statue of the saint in Jinghua Temple, but there was no tenderness at all, just On the contrary, when he looked over, he was so cold that people couldn't face it, forcing everyone who dared to look at him to bow their heads.

If he didn't guess wrong, this person...

He is the master of the Dark Night Palace.

The Dark Night Palace is a mysterious underground organization, and its power has spread to almost every corner of the empire, and the owner of the Dark Night Palace is a legend that no one can match.The martial arts people on the white way call him the Dark King, and the private assassins on the underworld call him the master, because he is the master of all of them, there is no dispute.

This kind of almost morbid worship psychology has been overthrown and questioned by no one in the arena for a hundred years.Those who dare to challenge the authority of the Dark Night Palace, once they are included in the Dark Night Palace's blacklist, their children and grandchildren will be tortured, and life would be worse than death.

In the underworld, everyone worships the Lord, but secretly, everyone wants to kill the Lord, because those who win the Dark Night Order win the world.

Jianghu is a contradictory existence, and the relationship between all people is contradictory. Awe and fighting are dependent on each other and will never end.

Night Breeze clenched the flute in his hand, silent as a mountain.

This hole flute has been with him for ten years, and it is made of green bamboo from Yuncheng.It reminded him all the time that no matter how high his status in the arena was, no matter how famous his reputation as the number one killer was, he was actually nothing in front of the master of the Dark Night Palace.

"Ah-choo-" The girl in the garden in the distance suddenly sneezed, Ye Feng looked over, the surrounding was very quiet, the shadows of those killers were gone, and the assassination incident that had happened a few days ago disappeared.Apart from the order of the master of the Dark Night Palace, who can challenge the unspoken rules of the killer world?The lord who had only lived in legends revealed his identity for a woman...

terribly upset.Night Breeze walked over and handed her the cloak in his hand: "Put it on."

The girl looked up at him, took the cloak, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Night Breeze turned to leave, but she stopped her: "Night Breeze, wait a minute."

Night Breeze turned around and asked with his eyes.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask, who sent you to kill me?" Qiao Ye asked.In the past, she didn't care about life and death, and felt that there was no difference between living and dying, but now, she wanted to live, so there were some things she had to make clear.

Night Breeze lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "I won't tell you, it's the rules of the world." After a pause, he looked up at her and said, "But I won't let others hurt you."

Qiao Ye nodded: "Since you are a killer and you are so particular about morality, why do you follow me?"

Night Breeze smiled: "Because you are my master."

"But, I don't want to be your master." Qiao Ye said.

Night Breeze smiled coldly, it was too late to say anything!If she hadn't pulled out his Qing Ming sword back then, maybe everything would have turned around, but now, he has no choice but to become her lifelong servant, even if there are other people around her to protect her, he will not would leave her.

"Whether you want it or not is your business, and has nothing to do with me. Whether I want it or not is my business, and it has nothing to do with you." He turned his head away.

"Hehe, even if you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, you can't be so contemptuous, right? Instead of being a good killer, you choose to be someone else's servant. What good does that do you?" Qiao Ye chuckled.

Night Breeze smiled casually for the first time: "You are the famous Mr. Su, following you, without worrying about food and clothing, is the risk less than that of a killer, right? And as a killer, you can't do it all your life, you should find someone who is safe It's the right thing to do. Are you so smart that you can't think of it?"

This may be the longest sentence Night Breeze has ever said, and this is the reason why he stayed by her side. He can answer this when anyone asks.

Qiao Ye smiled, there is such a killer who doesn't want to make progress, but when he thinks about it carefully, what he said is not unreasonable. The job of a killer is too risky, and people want to be safe when they are old.She glanced at him and stopped arguing with him. Since he wants to stay, he should stay. Anyway, her son Su Yu can support one more person.

Thinking of Mr. Su's name, he thought of that person who said, believe it or not, you will ruin Mr. Su's reputation within a day?
His brows furrowed immediately.Putting on the cloak, Qiao Ye stood up, but instead of going into the house, he went out of the courtyard.

"Where are you going?" Night Breeze asked.

Qiao Ye stopped, not knowing whether to say it or not, she smiled and said, "Go out and meet someone."

Night Breeze followed her a few steps indifferently. Since she came back today, her behavior and even the expression on her face have become less and less like the old Mr. Su Yu Su, and more like a woman.

Lowering his eyes, Night Breeze sighed silently. She was originally a woman.

It had just rained, and the air at night was a little humid, and the smell immediately lifted my spirits.The path was very quiet, and there were almost no people walking at night, so the regular sound of horseshoes "clacking" and the slight friction sound between the carriage and the wheels were particularly obvious.

Qiao Ye was sitting in the carriage, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. If the only wound on his body was the one bitten out by her in a dream, besides his hand, then it was impossible for her white clothes to be stained with so much blood.When she took off her clothes, she found that the blood was everywhere, on the back, on the shoulders, and there was a large area on the chest.When faced with many things, she was always slow-witted. Now recalling his actions and demeanor at that time, she suddenly felt uneasy.

She saw the secrets in the mud ball and wrote down every word.A man who knew how to hide his true emotions since he was five years old, and only squeezed the most painful things into the mud to tell his dead mother, how could he tell the truth to her?Even if he was injured, he was afraid that he would not say anything.

Night Breeze acted as the coachman, driving the car steadily all the way.

After walking for about half an hour, the carriage stopped in front of the Wangfu Bieyuan, and Qiao Ye got out of the carriage. Suddenly, he felt that his mentality had changed a lot.In the past three years in Yuncheng, he never worried about anything at all, even if it was life and death, even if he was injured or sick, he never took it seriously.But at this moment, knowing that he might not be well, he felt blocked in his heart, as if something was stuck in his throat, which was extremely astringent.For a long time, I have never felt so cared about.

As soon as he reached the steps, someone immediately came up to him and asked, "Master Su, are you looking for the little prince?"

Qiao Ye nodded blankly. She hadn't spoken yet, but someone already knew about it?
The man saluted respectfully: "The little prince has already rested, and told the villain, if Mr. Su comes, let the villain ask Mr. Su to go back first, and he will look for you tomorrow."

After explaining patiently and carefully, as if she was afraid that she would not believe it, the man swore again: "I swear that I am not lying. If Mr. Su doesn't believe me, I will ask the little prince himself tomorrow. The little prince really said so."

With such a ridiculous and nervous explanation, Qiao Ye wanted to laugh, but her nose was sore. She blinked and said, "I don't care what he is doing now, I will see him soon. It doesn't matter whether he has rested or is doing something." Other things." Relying on his favor, she suddenly became confident that no one would dare to stop her.

The gatekeeper was stunned and didn't know how to deal with it. The little prince ordered that if Mr. Su came, he had to explain the reason clearly to Mr. Su before letting her go, and the words should not be violent, but respectful and gentle. , even, no matter what Mr. Su said, he would agree.

But now, the two things ordered by the little prince completely contradicted each other, and the explanation was an explanation, but Mr. Su refused to leave, not only refused, but insisted on going in to see the little prince.If he let her in, it would be incompetent.If he doesn't let her in, then he is disobedient to her.

It's a dilemma.

However, the two evils were the lesser, the gatekeeper quickly made up his mind, lowered his head and said: "Young Master Su, if the villain lets you in, then the little prince will blame you..."

"Let him punish me." Qiao Ye said with a smile.

The gatekeeper immediately gave way: "Please, Mr. Su."

When she walked into the yard, she met Cang Jin. She was obviously very surprised, but seeing the panic of the gatekeeper, she couldn't help but understand, and said to Qiao Ye with a smile on her own initiative: "Master, you are here to find my master." Is it? This way please."

Walking through the long corridor, wading across the small bridge, to a quiet courtyard, although it is night, you can still feel that this place is completely different from the luxurious and elegant layout of Qingyi Palace, and it looks very simple.

The bedroom door was closed, and Cang Xuan was guarding the door. Seeing Qiao Ye, he was startled, opened his eyes wide and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Cang Jin: "Cang Xuan, Mr. Su is here, please open the door." .”

Cang Xuan is in a dilemma, this is clearly against the will of the master, Cang Jin is really getting more and more crazy.

Seeing that he was not moving, Cang Jin walked forward slowly, stretched out her hand to push him away, twisted his arm in secret, pushed open the door of the bedroom, turned her head and smiled gently at Qiao Ye: "My lord, My master is inside."

Qiao Ye shook the hand hanging down in the sleeve, took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and walked in step by step.

Night Breeze looked at her back, stopped in place and no longer followed.

Cang Jin smiled gracefully, closed the door calmly, turned her head and said to Night Breeze, "The two masters are safe inside, why don't we go out and sit?"

Her attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, her tone was calm, and she didn't look like an ordinary maid at first glance.Night Breeze didn't speak, but took a deep look at the closed door, turned around and walked back.

Cang Xuan was still standing there, Cang Jin turned his head, grabbed his arm, and dragged him out, his voice was very soft, but threatening: "You want to be scolded again, do you? I don't know how to do it! "

(End of this chapter)