Ye Song was not ambiguous, and casually pulled out a long whip under the pillow, and with a whip, the furnishings in the house fell to the ground.
But the other party obviously came prepared, and the purpose was even more obvious, that is, to take Ye Song's life, so he moved quickly, not to mention, he saw that Ye Song's long whip could not be used in this house, so he wanted to win as quickly as possible, and threw out a few hidden weapons as soon as he let go.
Ye Song's crossbow was hanging on the wall, and she didn't have the strength to get it, but she was restrained by this killer.
She had to shoot them down one by one with her long whip when the hidden weapons came, and the sound of metal clashing sounded in mid-air.
The other party saw this opportunity and approached Ye Song, the dagger in his hand glowing with a faint light.
Ye Song dodged on his back.
The commotion in the room soon attracted the attention of the Northern Xia soldiers.
The time of the killer was very short, and just as he was about to take another step to attack Ye Song, suddenly a cold wind struck, the door opened, and a majestic general's sword broke through the air, aiming directly at the killer's vest, the killer had to instinctively dodge with his keen senses, and at the same time, Ye Song grabbed the flaw, and threw him to the wall with a whip to his feet.
When the killer got up, a sword was already in his throat.
He slowly raised his eyes to look up, standing in front of him was the real owner of his mask, full of cold breath, his eyes seemed to reflect the cold light of the sword, presumably he came out in a hurry, and he also did not tie his hair, and his hair was draped over his shoulders, but he did not have the lazy and leisurely feeling on weekdays, and his eyebrows flew into his sideburns, although the hair was slightly messy, he did not hide his nobility and inviolable bearing.
Su Jing didn't intend to ask, the killer was also a conscious person, and when he saw that his plan was revealed, he had no choice but to apologize with death, so he gritted his teeth and showed a hideous expression, and a wisp of dirty blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The Northern Xia soldiers outside gathered, and Su Jing waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let's all retreat." ” Ye Song turned his head and lit the lamp on the table, illuminating the entire room.
The once neat room was in shambles.
Su Jing looked at Ye Song and asked, "Are you okay?"
Ye Song replied briefly: "It's okay."
Because of the fierce fight, her underwear was a little loose, and she hurriedly turned sideways and raised her hand to straighten it out, looking a little embarrassed.
Su Jing didn't pay attention, and even if he did, he had to treat it as if he didn't pay attention, squatting in front of the dead killer with a sword in his hand, paused, and took off his human skin mask.
Beneath the human skin mask is the face of a Nanyu with a deep outline.
Ye Song turned around and said coldly: "Being able to transform a person with such a big difference in silhouette into your appearance seems to have taken a lot of effort in the disguise technique."
"I think with my toes, I also know that the people who can do such a thing will be in Nanzhen except Nanshu.
Su Jing's words jumped very much, but he said, "He didn't do anything to you, right?"
"What do you say he can do to me" Su Jing raised her head and said with a smile: "How did you recognize it?"
Ye Song didn't think about it, so he said: "Although the appearance is about the same height, the figure is still a little worse." ” Su Jing looked at the deceased again and said, "I think I'm about the same size as him." ” Ye Song said firmly: "You are thinner than him."
Maybe you used to be about the same size as him.
He didn't smell of pear blossoms, he didn't knock on the door when he entered the house, and he didn't walk in the right way. ” After the words were spoken, there was silence in the room.
Then Ye Song slowly reacted, she seemed to have said something that shouldn't be said.
"You remember it so well."
Ye Song lowered his face coldly and said, "King Xian, don't misunderstand, I'm just talking about things." ” "Well, I've always known that."
Su Jing got up, ordered someone to come in and dispose of the body, and said to Ye Song, "It's too chaotic here, if you don't mind, go and sleep with me, I'll sleep somewhere else." ” Ye Song said: "I'll go sleep somewhere else." ” Su Jing stood at the door, her body was long and jade, and the corners of her mouth were pouting with a comforting smile, and she said, "Everything else has to be cleaned up." ” Then the body was carried out and disposed of, and Su Jing ordered someone to investigate it overnight, and only then did she know how this disguised killer had infiltrated the barracks.
It turned out to be some soldiers sent out to scout during the day, but after screening, it was found that there was one person missing, and it must have been the killer who first changed his appearance as a scout and replaced him, and then entered the barracks, and then changed into Su Jing's appearance.
Because the army of Northern Xia was stationed in the city of Liuzhou, the Taishou Mansion in Liuzhou was used to convert it into a military camp.
The Taishou of Liuzhou had already run away in fear when he saw the enemy's pressure on the territory, but the Taishou Mansion left behind was very spacious.
After the matter of the assassins in Ye Song's courtyard was resolved, Su Jing took her to the main courtyard of the Taishou Mansion, which was where he temporarily lived.
There are several more rooms in the main courtyard.
The main courtyard was strictly guarded by soldiers, and in addition to Su Jing, there were Liu Yao and another general living in this main courtyard.
Su Jing led Ye Song straight to his own room, where the lights were shining.
Su Jing stood at the door, the shadow was dragged out of the door for a long time, and said, "There are a lot of inconvenient things here, so I will let someone come and change everything in the room after a while." ” Ye Song said: "No need, how can there be so much exquisiteness."
She walked into the room, not squinting, "Thank you for tonight." ” Su Jing pointed to the next door and said, "I'll go sleep in the next room, and if something happens in the future, I can take care of it." ” Saying that, Su Jing was ready to leave, humble and gentlemanly, gentle and gentle.
This made Ye Song feel at a loss, she felt uncomfortable after she came in, and even the air was filled with Su Jing's breath, obviously he didn't come in when he stood at the door, but Ye Song felt that he was everywhere.
Ye Song turned around and suddenly said, "I'll go sleep next door, you continue to sleep here." ” Su Jing paused, looked back and said with a smile: "There is only a bed board next door for the time being, if I can't clean it up, I can go to Liu Jiao and squeeze them, are you okay I remember that you are not such a reserved person, what, what do you care about?"
Ye Song's neck was thick, and he retorted: "I don't care, I just think it's a bit rude to occupy King Xian's room and let King Xian sleep on an empty bed." ” Su Jing's smile was low and pleasant: "I remember that you are also a person who doesn't pay much attention to hypocrisy. ” Ye Song waved his hand, threw his whip on the table, and said carelessly: "Then you better go to sleep on the empty bed next door." ” After Su Jing left, only Ye Song was left in the room.
The candlelight was faint, she was too lazy to extinguish the candle, and lay on the bed where Su Jing had slept with her clothes.
The bed was very clean and tidy, and there was a faint aroma of pear blossoms in the bedding, which was the smell of Su Jingping's body.
Xu had just experienced a struggle, but Ye Song's spirit was provoked, and he couldn't sleep anyway when he closed his eyes.
She tossed and turned on the bed for a while, and when she couldn't sleep, she sat up, frowning, and her brows were troubled.
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Ye Song was a little bed-angry, and couldn't understand why Su Jing's bed would make people lose sleep so easily.
When she got out of bed, she couldn't help but raise her leg and kick the bedpost twice, but she sat down with her feet in pain, and said to herself depressedly: "The bed is for sleeping, not for waking up and sleeping."
In that case, what is the use of this bed?
With that, Ye Song jumped to the table and brought a whip, ready to split the bed in half with a whip.
It's not appropriate to think about it, this is Su Jing's bed after all.
Ye Song put away the whip again, no longer went to lie on the bed, and saw that there were a lot of books in Su Jing's room, so he sat down calmly and flipped through the books.
Most of the books placed here are military books, and it seems that Su Jing has studied them back and forth, and there are still annotations from Su Jing in many places.
Ye Song looked at it very seriously, especially Su Jing's annotations, which were strong and delicate in small words, which benefited her a lot.
Later, inadvertently, when Ye Song took another book to read, he found that it was an essay written by Su Jing.
Essay is a person's privacy, Ye Song only struggled with it for a short moment, why should she be entangled, isn't she keen to see people's privacy So Ye Song calmly licked his fingers and opened the essay, intending to read it carefully.
There is no wind and snow, and there is no literary brilliance.
Su Jing's writing is as quiet as a trickle of water, and in such a flat tone, he records the cruelty of war and his struggle on the edge of life and death several times.
Su Jing always said that everything was fine, but in fact, only he knew whether the process was difficult or not.
Ye Song looked at it, as if she had already presented a cruel picture in her mind, the scene when she led the army to meet the Northern Xia army in Liuzhou City at sunset that day was actually just a drop in the bucket.
For Su Jing, he has experienced more brutal wars and bathed in the blood of more companions before he has the courage to support himself to this day.
Turning to the last page of the essay, Ye Song's eyes suddenly widened.
It was not a blank space, but a little mottled bloodstain, and a line of cursive writing was sparsely written on it, and her name Ye Song could be vaguely seen.
Miss Ying's medicine is really very effective, and Bai Yu's stick wound will be swollen overnight, and it will not be painful or itchy.
He went to thank Miss Ying very sincerely, at that time, Miss Ying was studying a medicine, and she was about to test the medicine, and when she saw Bai Yu coming to the door, she handed over a packet of powder with a smile, and said, "If you really want to thank me, why don't you come to something practical and eat this." ” Bai Yu instinctively took a step back, became nervous, swallowed his saliva and said, "What is this?"
Miss Ying said: "I want to take the medicine for the soldiers of Nanyao, try the effect on you first." ” Bai Yu suddenly felt that he had come to the wrong time, but if he retreated now, let alone work harder, Miss Ying would definitely be even more unkind to see him in the future, so he couldn't escape, and said with a stiff smile: "Then what do you think, what effect will it have?"
Miss Ying put her fingers on her chin and thought, "First the whole body is soft, then the whole body is painful, then the whole body is soft and painful, and finally the mouth is foaming at the mouth."
This disease can be contagious, and it cannot be stopped after death, and the whole plague will be born. ” "Wouldn't this be too vicious," Bai Yu asked.
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