Chapter 143: The Prime Minister's Mansion Has Sword Light Tonight
After dismissing several big teapots, Xie Changyuan sat alone on the eaves. He held a sword in his right hand and his eyes flashed red, as if he could see the entire Bianliang City.
The cold wind blew his hair flying, and he said nothing, waiting for the Oiran killer to appear.
The reason for waiting so openly was because he had transferred all the women from the major brothels in Bianliang City to the three Xianggui Towers in advance. As long as the killer had some professional ethics, he would definitely come here.
However, Xie Changyuan still overestimated this killer.
At this moment, ten blocks away from Chunfeng Street, a figure was lying on a roof.
This figure is lurking in the darkness, its posture is very strange, and it looks half like a human and half like a ghost.
There is black energy all over his body, but it is not obvious in the dark night. Instead, it allows him to blend into the darkness better.
This man was lying on the roof, staring at Xie Changyuan ten blocks away, his eyes full of malice and resentment.
Who else is the person appearing here at this moment besides the Oiran Killer?
And he also has another identity, Xu An, the leading poet who once made a name for himself in the literary circles of the Song Dynasty!
"Xie Changyuan..." Xu An's sinister voice came out from between his teeth.
Perhaps because of the hatred in his heart, the black energy on his body actually increased a bit, and his whole body was as cold as ice, which was indescribably weird.
Immediately, he snorted coldly.
"Idiot, do you think I don't have any other prey? Just sit here until you die!"
With a cry, Xu An's figure turned into a black light and ran silently on the deserted street. The figure looked like it was swaying left and right, like a big lizard!
He walked across the street, his eyes quickly darting along both sides of the road, as if trying to figure out the direction.
Soon, he arrived at his destination.
In front of you is a majestic mansion, with three large characters - Prime Minister's Mansion - outlined in gold pen on the plaque.
"Gao Yanqing..." Xu An licked his tongue.
Obviously, he has his eye on Gao Yanqing, Gao Wenchong's daughter.
On that day, he took Jin Yiwei to the Yingke Building to look for bad luck from Xie Changyuan. Unexpectedly, Gao Yanqing and Wang Moting were also present. The two women even humiliated him in public. Xu An always held a grudge for this.
He has fallen into the hands of Xie Changyuan several times, and today his good deeds were ruined even more. His body now needs to collect the yin energy of women for nourishment.
Xie Changyuan waited for him at the brothel, but there was no way to get there. He, Xu An, was a man of good taste, and he looked down on women from ordinary families. From this, he grew evil and cowardly, so he placed the calculation on Gao Yanqing.
The daughter of the prime minister of the current dynasty was second only to the grandsons and grandsons in the palace compound. Not to mention her high status, her appearance was nothing to say.
Thinking of Gao Yanqing's pretty face and elegant temperament, Xu An gradually felt a rush of heat in his heart, and the dog under his crotch slowly raised its head. He couldn't hold it anymore.
The Prime Minister's Mansion is indeed as rumored. In order to show his sincerity to the emperor, Gao Wenchong kept the door open all day long and did not set a guard at the door.
Xu An was happy now and rushed in without a clue. It went very smoothly!
There are no winding corridors in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and all facilities are very simple. There are four courtyards in the east, west, north and south.
Xu An knew that the East Courtyard was Gao Wenchong's residence. He had already found out this when he was Shikui.
As for the other three courtyards, Xu An chose the simplest method and searched for them one by one!
He held up his pants and quickly walked around several courtyards, and finally found clues in the north courtyard.
Standing on the wall, Xu An discovered that the small attic in the north courtyard was obviously in the style of a young woman's residence. Looking at the candlelight inside, Gao Yanqing must have fallen asleep.
"Suck..."
Unknowingly, Xu An was drooling. He looked at the small attic in front of him passionately, becoming more and more unable to hold himself back.
"Madam, my husband is coming to your bridal chamber tonight..."
Xu An didn't realize that his tone sounded disgusting. He rolled over and jumped to the second floor window of the small attic from a distance of more than ten feet.
He listened carefully to confirm that the people inside were asleep, and then prepared to sneak in.
At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed in the direction of the east courtyard.
The white light was like lightning, illuminating the sky and the earth instantly. Xu An, who was just about to enter the house, was also startled. He immediately screamed, jumped up and was about to run away.
But the moment he stood up, a substantial sword energy came through the air, heading towards a crescent moon that fell into the world, and cut off one of his arms and shoulders.
"Ah!" Xu An's scream sounded like a ghost.
In the study room of the east courtyard, Gao Wenchong silently put the three-foot green sword into its sheath and sat in front of the desk as if nothing had happened and continued reading.