You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 59
He thought, he was really sick, and he was still very sick, but he didn't know whether Miss Wen San was the cause or the cure?

Ying Yu suddenly longed to see Miss Wen San very much, and in a flash of enthusiasm, she took off her armor, changed into light clothes, and jumped out along the ridge of the roof.

The lights of thousands of houses are nothing compared to the half-moon cast on the earth. Walking to the east of the city, walking on the bright and dark road, he saw two lanterns with the word "Wen" written in front of him from a distance——he arrived at the side door of Wen Mansion .

You can't really just go in and meet Miss Wen San, you just look at the gate from a distance, knowing that the person you're thinking of is inside.

Ying Yu couldn't help thinking, what is Miss Wen San doing now?Are you leaning on the couch and reading a book?Or do you embroider with your eyes under the lamp?
Ying Yu squeezed the handkerchief in his sleeve, it was the one Wen Qinger threw at him.

Suddenly, a panting sound broke the tranquility of the night, Ying Yu dodged and hid in the shadow under the wall.

I saw a figure in black running staggeringly along the base of the wall. He was not tall, with a fat belly and panting. The man was only separated from Ying Yu by an aisle, and he didn't notice that there was someone in the corner. A big living person.

Ying Yu held his breath and pressed against the wall. He saw the man passing by the door of Wen Mansion, and continued to run forward. The light just flashed by, and Ying Yu could see the man's face clearly in just a split second.

It's Lord Shangshu Shi of the Ministry of Industry!

What is he doing here in the middle of the night?
Still alone, without even a servant, this direction is not his Shifu, Ying Yu suppressed the doubts in his heart, and quietly followed.

I saw Mr. Shi trotting all the way with his chubby belly, and finally stopped in front of a small corner door. He knocked twice in a row. The door opened a small crack, and Mr. Shi stuffed himself in. .

Ying Yu walked around to the main entrance to have a look, isn't this the prime minister's mansion, Mr. Shi didn't go through the main entrance but went through the small one, and he didn't come during the day but visited in the middle of the night. Could it be that he was plotting something?
Ying Yu picked a low wall, turned over it quietly, and landed on the canopy of the tree as silently as a cat. As soon as he squatted down, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

There are still people in this tree!

Mottled in front of the eyes of the moonlight, the light of the knife that split the wind flashed, and the sharp blade the size of a willow leaf reached Ying Yu's throat in an instant.

The man paused, as if he hadn't expected that the man in front of him could escape his lightning strike. It was precisely this very short pause. Ying Yu's five fingers clasped the wrist holding the lancet in an instant, and twisted it in the opposite direction. The human arm poked at his throat at an extremely strange angle.

Lancet suppressed the scream that was about to come out in his throat early, and the two of them fought each other within a breath, without even disturbing a nest of sparrows sleeping on the branch, the man hung limply on the branch, around his neck Spilled blood slowly flowed down the tree trunk.

Perhaps it was because of the blood, there was a slight movement in the treetops and grass not far away, Ying Yu's heart suddenly rang, there were people around here!

Before he had time to think about it, Ying Yu's legs slammed hard, and he flashed out of the wall in an instant. Before he ran far, someone followed closely behind him. Ying Yu glanced at him, and there were at least five men in black.

He came out in a hurry, he didn't even have a handy weapon at his side, only the lancet he pulled out just now, he definitely couldn't do it here, Ying Yu jumped all the way to the suburbs of Beijing with a few tails behind him.

The lights gradually faded away, and only a bright moon illuminated the running figures of the people. It happened that there was a bamboo forest in front of them, with shadowy branches and leaves. It was a good place to murder in the dark.

(End of this chapter)