The little slave girl Tang Yan was not accomplished enough and could not understand what the Cold Palace was. But from the tone of Wang Xun's words, she could tell that he was dissatisfied with her. She was so frightened that she fell to the ground again, pulling at the corners of Wang Xun's robe and crying, "
I will change, I will definitely change. I don’t want you to go to the cold palace, I am afraid of the cold. Please, please don’t send me to the cold palace!"
"Okay, okay!" Wang Xun was made to laugh and cry. He shook his head and put his clothes in order, "The cold palace is where your khan punishes his concubines. I'm not a khan, so how can I give you the cold palace?
live?!"
"But, you drove the Great Khan away!" the little slave girl responded twitchingly, "He can't beat you at all."
"Then I'm not in the mood to be a khan for you! Hey, why am I telling you this? No matter what, you don't understand!"
"Woo, woo." The little slave girl really didn't understand. She covered her mouth with tears in her eyes. Juche Bishi came from a rough background and started off by plundering. In the end, he defeated the surrounding heroes and ascended to the throne of Dawan. The hammer king in front of him only used
With a few hundred men and horses, he defeated Juchebishi's 20,000 troops. If he is not the king of Dayuan, who else dares to be?
This pitiful look made Wang Xun a little bit unbearable. He reached out to pull her up from the ground, smiled and played with her hair, and said kindly, "Okay, don't cry. It's like I'm bullying you."
.Get up and help me comb my hair with a comb!"
"Yes!" The little slave girl agreed obediently and slowly got up from the ground. There were tears in her eyes, but there was a bit of gratitude in her eyes.
"Hurry up!" Wang Xun smiled again and urged in a low voice. The other party seemed to be about the same age as Zi Luo, so even though he was clumsy, he couldn't bear to punish him. Besides, since the moment he left Chang'an, he had already
I have been a monk for nearly a year. It is quite refreshing to suddenly start eating meat again.
"Yeah!" The little slave girl was a little shy at the sight, and ran outside to get a comb with her head lowered. After a while, the two sisters came back on their heels. Their eyelids were red, and they forced a charming smile on their faces.
.
The weather outside was already very cold, and the body that had just taken a bath did not want to be blown by the wind. So Wang Xun found a bronze mirror in the bathroom, sat down directly in front of it, and admired the beauty of the sisters from the mirror.
appearance.
I have to admit that the two sisters are also very discerning in choosing women. Although the cheekbones of the two sisters are slightly higher and the lips are slightly thicker, they have a unique charm. Especially the older sister, who has long legs and breasts,
Her waist is slender but round enough to be held in one hand. Compared to Hu Aman who danced in a brothel in Chang'an and made millions of dollars, she is no less generous.
However, the movements of the two beautiful maids were too stiff, not at all as soft and boneless as Hu Aman's. The hand holding the comb had clearly reached behind Wang Xun's head, but the body staggered half a foot away.
, looks like he is preparing to wrestle with someone.
Wang Xun was amused by the actions of the two sisters in the mirror and laughed. He shook his head and ordered in a low voice, "Come closer, am I going to eat you again?"
"Slave, I don't dare!" The younger maid waved her hands, her arms shaking non-stop. The older sister was more courageous, but her shoulders were as hard as a piece of wood.
Seeing this, Wang Xun smiled slightly again, "Come here! If you want to eat, you won't be able to eat like this. Quickly comb your hair for me, there are a lot of things waiting outside!"
"Yeah!" the little slave girl agreed and moved forward. She tripped and landed completely on Wang Xun's back. She startled herself and quickly struggled to get up. Unintentionally, her arms fell in front of her.
He stretched out his arms and hugged Wang Xun's neck.
Another older man was waiting for this opportunity. He quickly dropped the comb and pulled his arm towards his head. Suddenly, there was a dazzling cold light, and a sharpened silver blade was directed towards Wang Xun's artery.
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Even if he was unprepared, it was impossible for Wang Xun to be captured by two women. Moreover, he had already seen the assassin's every move clearly through the mirror. He just bent down slightly and pulled the woman around his neck.
The female assassin threw her shoulder, blocking Yin Buyao's path.
The older female assassin did not want to accidentally injure her companion, so she quickly turned her wrist outward. Even so, she still cut a half-foot-long gash in her companion's clothes.
"Ah——!" The two sisters screamed at the same time. Before they could stop shouting, one was thrown from the shoulder to the side by Wang Xun, with one arm tucked under the armpit. The other sister couldn't dodge and was swept away by the thigh of her companion.
He stood upright, wandered half a circle, and fell down with a thud.
"Seeking death!" Wang Xun stepped forward, trampling the female assassin who was struggling to get up until she vomited blood. Then he loosened his arm and threw the other female assassin to the ground. The two sisters were within a few breaths.
He completely lost his fighting power, lay on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Wang Xun with eyes filled with hatred.
There was such a big commotion in the house that the guards on duty outside the door had already been alerted. They rushed in and held down the assassin with all their hands and feet.
The cold wind from outside also flowed in with the flow of people, and the strong fragrance was mixed with the stench, which made people almost sick. Wang Xun raised his leg and gave the guard leading the team a kick, and shouted in a low voice, "Get out, who's calling?"
You guys came in! Close the door, can’t you smell the strong stench?”
"Nuo!" The guards were extremely frightened and sped up their movements, dragging the assassin back. Upon seeing this, Wang Xun became even more angry and kicked him over again, shouting loudly, "Brother!"
If you stay here, get out of here. If I count on you, I will be poked into pieces long ago."
"Sir..." The guards on duty were stunned. They didn't understand what Wang Xun wanted to do. There is no such thing as pity for women. If the crime of assassinating the imperial envoy is not held accountable, after the news spreads, who still doesn't know
How many people will go to heaven instead?
"Get out!" Wang Xun frowned and shouted again.
"No!" All the guards blushed and bowed and retreated. Before leaving, they did not forget to pull off all the accessories on the heads of the two female assassins and shake the silver steps that fell on the ground.
Take him away to prevent the two of them from finding another opportunity for a sneak attack and injuring the imperial envoy.
Wang Xun took a few steps back and forth angrily, breathing very heavily. He refused to order the assassin to be dragged out for interrogation, not because he couldn't bear to see the other party's beauty. He just felt that what happened was a bit strange, and the two female assassins did not even know what happened.
He had never received any training, and his choice of timing and weapon were very poor. And before he took action, his body was full of flaws. If someone was really instigating it, I can only say that the guy who instigated the assassin would not survive.
I got impatient and insisted on being accused of confiscating my family and exterminating my family.
At this time, the two female assassins calmed down again. They sat next to each other and poked at Wang Xun with their eyes.
It's a pity that eyes can't kill people, and they can't even have the effect of irritating people. After walking silently for a while, Wang Xun sighed, slowly squatted down in front of the two sisters, and asked in a low voice, "If I remember correctly, you guys
My father’s name is Merzud, and he is the tax collector of Juchebishi. Did he order you to kill me? Isn’t he too stupid to do this?”
"Huh!" The two sisters glanced at him sideways and turned their heads to the side at the same time, refusing to answer any questions.
Wang Xun had long expected that the other party would be like this, so he smiled again and whispered: "According to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, to assassinate an imperial envoy, you must confiscate your home and destroy three clans. That is, your father, brothers, sisters, mother, uncles, aunts, and uncles.
My uncle, my aunts, my cousins, etc. will all be beheaded. Do you two hate them? You must..."
Before she could finish speaking, the younger female assassin's face had lost all color. She struggled forward and threw herself forward, but she didn't even touch the corner of Wang Xun's clothes. She lay on the ground, crying and cursing, "You
It’s a bad guy, a devil, a beast. Woo hoo, woo woo…!”
"I'm so bad, how come I don't know?!" Wang Xun deliberately pretended to be lazy and responded with a smile.
"You are full of evil, and you will never escape punishment sooner or later! Everyone in Zhezhe City is eager to peel off your skin and gnaw on your bones!" The little female assassin was trembling with anger, crying and continuing to curse. The older female assassin
The assassin glared hatefully, still refusing to say anything, and a stream of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Then I have to act according to the rules!" Wang Xun felt choked by the other party's glare. He shrugged and shouted outside in a low voice, "Someone, go get the tax collector Melzud..."
"No----!" The little female assassin immediately panicked, struggled to crawl over, and grabbed the corner of Wang Xun's robe, "Don't, don't go. It's none of their business. No one ordered us two sisters. Yes.
The two of us decided it ourselves. If you want to kill us, then kill us. It’s no one else’s business, no one else’s business!”
"Really?" Wang Xun had already guessed the answer and waved his hand to order the guards to retreat. "Then why? Did I force you two sisters to serve me? Or did I do something to make you sisters suffer?
Something that can’t be solved?”
"No?" the little female assassin cried loudly, as if she wanted to pour out all the grievances from her chest. Frankly speaking, even if the two sisters married Juche Bishi, they might not be favored, and their ending might not be better than now.
.Besides, although the man in front of me has a vicious reputation, he is not cruel to women at all. He is also very graceful and never gets angry with himself.
But he killed so many people.
But he burned nearly half of Zhezhe City to the ground.
How could I follow him and live with him all my life? Close your eyes and pretend you can't see the blood outside. Plug your ears and pretend you can't hear the cries of the tribesmen.
The more she thought about it, the more sorrowful the little female assassin became, and she burst into tears. Wang Xun was a little impatient from crying, and was about to continue to stimulate the other party a few words, but he heard another slightly older female assassin sigh.
, responded loudly, "Why do you ask questions knowingly? Do you really not know what the smell is in the air?"
"What's the smell?" Wang Xun really didn't know what the smell was outside. He frowned and followed the other person's words and asked.
"The smell of rotting corpses, Lord Angel! No matter how much incense you order people to burn, you can't cover it up!" The female assassin grinned, with a ferocious look on her face.
Note 1: Yinbuyao. A silver hairpin. A common jewelry for women in ancient Central Plains. One section can be inserted into the hair, and the other section is decorated with various patterns.
