Thirteenth Master dragged his body.
He was already a little weak due to the sword wound he received, but yesterday's match with Xue Fang made the wound even more serious.
It is said that people who are sick and injured need to rest, but where can the Thirteenth Master sit still?
If he couldn't sit still, he asked Luo Xinghai to prepare a carriage and go straight to the Eighth Master's house.
When they arrived at the house, the Eighth Master and the Fourth Master were talking about the matter inside.
The Eighth Master felt that the Thirteenth Master was somewhat protective of the assassin, but Huang Ama ordered the assassin to be interrogated.
Without understanding the whole story, the Eighth Master did not dare to do anything casually.
During the interrogation, if I say it too seriously, I'm afraid I'll offend my thirteenth brother.
If I say it too lightly, I'm afraid the Emperor Ama won't believe it, and if the time comes, I might even offend the Emperor Ama.
So I had to invite Fourth Master to talk together.
The eighth master speculated for a while and said: "Fourth brother, since the thirteenth brother is so good with you, you must have some clues about the relationship between the female assassin and the thirteenth brother.
Huang Ama left the matter to me, and the thirteenth brother is not here." , I have no choice but to discuss with you how to deal with this matter."
The Fourth Master would not meddle in other affairs, but he always took the Thirteenth Master's affairs seriously.
The Fourth Master said with some seriousness: "This woman is indeed an important confidante of the Thirteenth Brother.
She once disappeared inexplicably. , but now he comes to assassinate the thirteenth brother without mercy, and I don’t know the reason why.”
Hearing what the Fourth Master said, the Eighth Master naturally understood that this woman was the one that the Thirteenth Master liked, but even so, the matter was still very difficult: "We can ask the reason in prison later, but now Huang Ama has already If you interfere in this matter, I’m afraid this girl will have no chance of survival.”
The fourth master nodded.
How could he not know that Huang Ama valued face very much, and the person who assassinated the prince despised the power of the Qing royal family?
How could he tolerate this?
"Fourth Brother, Eighth Brother, please let me go see her."
Thirteenth Master came in without anyone announcing him, his fair face looking haggard.
The Eighth Master glanced at the Fourth Master and saw the Fourth Master nodding his head in acquiescence.
The Eighth Master then agreed to let the Thirteenth Brother go see Mo Yan alone.
When we arrived at the dungeon in Ba Ye's house, the environment was pretty good, except that there was no torture in the messy room where he was held.
Master Thirteen walked over step by step through the fence, but his eyes never left Mo Yan.
But Mo Yan just looked at the Thirteenth Master in front of him fiercely, with no intention of feeling sorry for him.
"Is your injury feeling better?"
Master Thirteen showed no resentment at all, he just cared about this person who only had murderous intent in his eyes.
"Why do you care so much about me?
I'm just a killer who wants to kill you."
Mo Yan stared at Master Thirteen, seemingly not feeling this concern at all.
"I know," Master Thirteen quickly replied, "I promised you, even if you are a killer, I will protect you."
Master Thirteen slowly approached the railing, resting his hands on the railing.
Affectionately, Mo Yan seemed to be scared.
He turned his head and no longer looked at Master Thirteen.
He just responded ruthlessly: "Why are you doing this to me?
We don't know each other."
"No, the red cinnabar mole on your neck tells me that you are Xinyan."
Master Thirteen shed tears, as if he had a lot to say, but he had to restrain his restless emotions.
"My name is not Xinyan, my name is Mo Yan."
Mo Yan said coldly.
"Your name is Mo Yan," Seeing that Mo Xinyan didn't seem to believe it, Thirteenth Master continued, "Besides, the cinnabar mole on your neck can't lie."
Thirteenth Master.
Mo Yan touched his cinnabar mole, because the killer would not tell others his name easily, but he knew his name, which was indeed a bit baffling: "I did lose my memory, and it seems that something has been forgotten, but I don't Need those lost memories.”
"Amnesia" Master Thirteen was a little relieved, at least she didn't really want to abandon him, "Let me tell you a story."
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No matter whether Mo Yan had the rhythm he wanted to hear or not, Thirteenth Master still told the story.
About a year and a half ago, Mo Yan went on a mission one day, but was injured.
He received two sword wounds on his abdomen.
He lost too much blood and fainted in the woods.
When he woke up, he was lying in a temple.
After looking around for a week and finding no one, he suddenly heard footsteps.
Mo Yan picked up the sword beside him and asked the man in front of him fiercely: "Who are you?"
"Haha" "Just call me Thirteen."
It was Lord Thirteen who saved Mo Yan.
"Did you take care of my wounds?"
Mo Yan felt that since a woman's body was looked at, she would either kill him or marry him.
Of course, her first thought was to kill him.
"That's right, although you don't look like a girl from a good family when you wear night clothes, it is always ungentlemanly to refuse to save someone."
The Thirteenth Master was still complacent, thinking that others would thank him.
Suddenly a sword stabbed over, and Master Thirteen immediately dodged.
Master Thirteen shook his head but was not angry at all: "You woman in black really doesn't distinguish between good and evil.
I saved you, and you actually repaid me with kindness."
Mo Yan covered the wound in his stomach, but showed no sign of repentance: "I can tell you, after you looked at my body, apart from marrying you, I would kill you.
It's obvious what I thought."
The words had just finished. , Mo Yan swung his sword and struck directly, and Thirteenth Master resisted step by step.
However, both of them were highly skilled in martial arts, and neither could defeat the other.
At this time, Luo Xinghai rushed in and helped Thirteenth Master to fight off Mo Yan.
He said angrily: "You are such an ungrateful woman.
You really waste our young master's compassion."
When Mo Yan saw that he couldn't defeat the two of them, he said harshly: "You'd better not let me go today, otherwise I will continue to kill you in the future."
Thirteenth Master smiled but took a few steps back and said, "Please."
Mo Yan was a little surprised when he saw that the two people in front of him had no intention of taking action and actually let him go, but he didn't want to show it at all.
He held the sword and dragged his injured body away.
The Thirteenth Master looked at Mo Yan leaving and just smiled happily.
He seemed not to care about the situation at all, but he admired this woman very much.
Two weeks later, Thirteenth Master was wandering on the street again and accidentally bumped into Mo Yan, who was wearing emerald green.
He looked at Mo Yan and seemed to be very panicked.
However, Thirteenth Master didn't care about it and came up to talk: "Girl. , your clothes look much better today than before."
"Go away, I will settle the score with you in a few days."
Mo Yan left the Thirteenth Master with his usual indifference.
However, Master Thirteen was not angry at all.
Instead, he became more excited and shouted to Mo Yan who was walking away: "Girl, I live in Green Garden.
You are welcome to come anytime."
In the next few days, Thirteenth Master stayed in Green Garden every day and never went out.
Every time, he asked his servants to prepare refreshments, but he drew Mo Yan's portrait every day.
The most beautiful one was the green makeup.
However, Master Thirteen gave these portraits different hairstyles and different clothes, as if this colorful world was just for the existence in front of him.
Finally one day, a sharp sword appeared while Thirteenth Master was drawing.
Thirteenth Master only used his pen to resist the sword, but the pen was still somewhat incomplete.
Mo Yan held the sword against his neck.
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"I killed you in repayment of kindness, but as long as you goug out your eyes, I will not pursue you any further."
Mo Yan finally relented and did not want to take someone else's life.
"The fact that you didn't kill me today shows that you still have a trace of kindness in your heart.
It was not in vain that I saved your life."
Thirteen had no fear at all.
I really don't know where he got the courage to face it so calmly.
Do you really believe in the person in front of you who repays kindness with hatred?
"Nonsense."
Mo Yan said with a sneer, turning his head and not wanting to see the handsome boy in front of him.
However, for a killer, no matter how handsome he is, it is just someone else's.
What reason does he have to be greedy?
His eyes suddenly caught sight of the paintings in front of him.
They looked so familiar.
Every face was so graceful and the clothes were so colorful.
This was a world that he had never experienced before.
Thirteenth Master slowly pushed down the sword, walked forward and said: "Actually, you kept saying sorry when you were unconscious.
You said you didn't want to be this killer anymore.
Why don't you give up?
If it's for life, I can be kind to you. ” "Why?"
Mo Yan seemed a little sad and a little emotional.
"Why didn't I tell you that the person who treated the wound was an eldest sister?
Why did you still say you wanted to kill me without explaining?"
Master Thirteen got closer step by step, affectionately step by step.
"Why?"
Mo Yan couldn't believe that the reason why he wanted to kill didn't exist at all, but the person in front of him didn't explain at all before.
"Because you said you would come to me, and also because I want to see you."
The affectionate look on Master Thirteen's face completely shook Mo Yan's heart, but after all, he is an experienced killer, and some sense still exists.
Mo Yan took the sword and left Master Thirteen came out to stop him: "Will you come to me again?"
"No."
Then he pushed Master Thirteen's body away and left.
A month later, Mo Yan suddenly appeared, wearing emerald green clothes, standing at the door of Thirteenth Master.
Later, Thirteenth Master found out that he hid on the roof every night and peeked.
He saw Thirteenth Master drawing a portrait of himself and binding it into a book.
He also saw him talking to Mo Yan's portrait when he was free.
So, One day, Mo Yan felt soft and tired, and wanted to find a place where he could warm himself and live well.
Having just said this, Thirteenth Master was a little tired.
He probably stood for too long and couldn't help but cough a few times.
Luo Xinghai hurriedly stepped forward to support him and said, "Master, go back and have a rest."
Thirteenth Master shook his head and said: "They lived together after that, living the good life he wanted, reading, talking about poetry, and dancing with flutes and swords."
"Go back, I want to rest."
Mo Yan slowly lay down, actually to rest for Thirteenth Master.
His mission was obviously to assassinate him, but the assassin didn't know why but he felt a little sorry for Thirteenth Master.
"Okay, I'll come find you tomorrow."
Then he looked at him for a few times before slowly leaving.
The next day, when Thirteenth Master got up again, he wanted to go to the cell to see Mo Yan, but he was stopped by the housekeeper of Eighth Master's house.
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Thirteenth Master said angrily: "How dare you stop me?
I don't want to live." ”
The housekeeper was so frightened that he responded hurriedly: "I don't dare, but Master Ba has given orders.
If you want to go to the cell, please order us to stop you."
"Then I'll go see Brother Eight."
Master Thirteen was about to go to Brother Eight, but Brother Eight came over: "Brother Thirteen, stop working.
If you don't recover from your injury, you may have sequelae.
"The Eighth Master wanted to help the Thirteenth Master back to his room, but the Thirteenth Master stopped after taking a few steps: "Did something happen again?"
Master Ba did not speak, "Brother Ba, I am your brother, please, tell me."
Master Thirteen has never begged Master Ba, but this time, Master Thirteen played the family card, hoping to get help from Brother Ba. .
The eighth master was stunned by the word "brother" and didn't know how to answer.
He just said: "The doctor said that the injury is almost stable today, so the palace has sent people to take the prisoner away."
This means that Mo Yan will be tortured in the palace.
No one will save Mo Yan except himself.
Master Thirteen unconsciously wanted to walk to the palace.
"Thirteenth brother, don't go.
In your current situation, if something goes wrong, you can go to the palace without fear of offending the Emperor."
The Eighth Master kindly reminded the Thirteenth Master, but the Thirteenth Master was completely unable to restrain himself.
He just said blindly: "If I lose her again, my life will probably be over.
I want to save him."
When the Eighth Master saw the Thirteenth Master being so infatuated, he couldn't stop him anymore and just said: "Get ready."
The steward said "yes" and went down to prepare the horse
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