There is no unusual movement outside, and the person who comes here is not low in martial arts.
Lin Xiner calmly walked to the wall and pulled out the dart. There was a small note on the dart. It seemed that when she thought Ximen Jingxuan was not around and it was safe to move, someone was also keeping an eye on this place.
The note said that the heroine who resisted the killer's demonic voice was invited to meet at Fengxue Tower.
There is no doubt that the visitor is related to the killer Moyin.
Undoubtedly, the other party also knew that it was her who resisted the demonic sound last time.
This person was so sure of her true identity that she had to go to this appointment.
"Young Palace Master, have you decided to go?" Yue Yao had already seen the answer on Lin Xiner's face.
"This person knows me very well. I have to go and meet him first." Lin Xiner weighed the small dart and said.
Leaving Yueyao behind, Lin Xiner quickly left Prince Xuan's Mansion and rushed towards Fengxue Tower.
Fengxue Tower is a famous elegant building in the capital, and only nobles and wealthy guests can afford to enter it.
Lin Xiner easily found the room indicated on the note and ducked in like a cat.
"Princess Xuan came very quickly."
There was a person waiting in the room, dressed in rich clothes, with black hair tied up high, brocade ribbons hanging down, and a jade belt around his waist. He looked tall and tall, showing his noble status.
This is a middle-aged man in his forties, but his face shows no trace of wasted time. It has sharp edges and corners, exuding a mature and experienced demeanor.
It can be seen that this man was handsome when he was young, and he is still handsome now, but he has a kind of stability that is rare for young people, and he seems to be able to control everything with a raise of his hand.
"Princess Xuan looks good. Judging from this, she doesn't look like she has just been seriously injured." The middle-aged man looked Lin Xiner up and down. In order to go out, Lin Xiner casually pulled up her hair and put on her coat.
The traces of injury are covered, and it looks just like usual.
"The assassin is yours?" Lin Xiner asked.
The middle-aged man's words undoubtedly admitted what he had done.
Before, she was afraid that the person who asked her to meet was related to the Yuehua Kingdom, so she did not dare to speak rashly, fearing that her identity as a woman from the Yuehua Kingdom would be revealed. Now it seems that this is another batch of people who have never been discovered.
People, and the target is her.
Moreover, this man seems to know her very well and even knows her true identity.
The middle-aged man's next words indeed proved Lin Xiner's suspicion.
"Of course." The middle-aged man said with a smile, "I didn't expect that dealing with the young palace master of Shuiyue Palace would be so simple. All he had to do was attack a small slave. It seems that in the eyes of the young palace master, that slave's
Life is also very important."
"Who are you?" Lin Xiner's eyes flashed with a sharp and razor-sharp light.
Although she is the Young Palace Master of Shuiyue Palace, Lin Xiner has never appeared in public. If this person can tell her identity at a glance, she is definitely a very dangerous person.
And he made it very clear that the assassin targeted Yan'er just to attack her, which meant that he understood her situation at that time and her choice between the dilemmas.
This person knew every step she took.
"Of course he is someone who pays attention to you all the time." The middle-aged man walked up to Lin Xiner, every step he took was so calm and elegant, with the confidence to hold the world in his hands.
"Uncle, if you were twenty years younger, I would be very happy to hear this." Lin Xiner smiled slyly. Although she was surprised in her heart, she deliberately distorted the middle-aged man's meaning, as if she had heard a joke.
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Hearing what Lin Xiner said so easily, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and smiled. He forced himself in front of Lin Xiner and exuded a bit of ambiguity, "I don't think I have any less capital to attract women now. If you want to give it a try,
It will definitely make you experience a different feeling from King Xuan, how about it?"
Lin Xin'er admitted that what this man said was true. If he was willing, there would be many women who would throw themselves into his arms.
Based on the information Shuiyue Palace had previously obtained, Lin Xiner quickly sifted through her mind, and an identity that fit the image of the person in front of her suddenly appeared.
"You are the messenger of the magic sound." Lin Xiner affirmed, that is, the master of the killer magic sound.
It is rumored that although the magic sound messenger is already middle-aged, his charm remains unchanged and he has countless young lovers. He also uses a magic flute to play various notes, killing people or stimulating sexual desire, making people want to die.
"Haha, we made each other so easily, aren't we very destined?" The Demonic Sound Messenger chuckled slightly, and leaned forward a little towards Lin Xiner.
Lin Xiner suddenly felt that her eyes were a little confused, and when she looked at the Demonic Sound Messenger, her face began to turn into confusion.
Lin Xiner hurriedly secretly thought about her luck, but as she moved her strength, the injured area on her back stung like a sword penetrating deep. If she continued to move her strength, it seemed as if all her strength had been sucked away by the wound and crushed into pieces.
There is no illusion at all.
Poison, there must be poison on that arrow that is not noticed by ordinary people, and now is the time for the poison to appear!
Lin Xiner realized that the plot she had fallen into was unexpectedly deep. The assassin was related to the Demonic Voice Messenger, and her coming to the appointment was part of the Demonic Voice Messenger's plan.
Lin Xiner believed that Shuiyue Palace and the Demonic Sound Messenger had never interacted with each other, and he had no reason to attack her unless it was prompted by others. The Demonic Sound Messenger was very aware of her every step, which made Lin Xiner think of Xingyao's previous remarks to her.
If reported, the person who deliberately sabotaged Xingyao's search for the Yuehua Kingdom must have been the Demonic Sound Messenger.
"Tell me, what is your purpose?" Lin Xiner calmed down and gave up on luck.
"Ever since I learned that the eldest lady of the Grand Master's Mansion actually has another face, I have been very curious and want to personally see the original aura of Miss Lin, the young palace master of Shuiyue Palace and the future helmsman." Moyin.
The messenger said, took out the jade flute from his body, flicked his fingers, and made a beautiful circle.
The jade flute flew from Lin Xiner's hair bun and returned to the hands of the magic sound messenger.
Lin Xiner's bun spread out like a waterfall.
"Tsk tsk, it's so beautiful!" The Demonic Sound Messenger exclaimed in praise, holding a jade flute and waving it in front of Lin Xiner, "Uncle, I am not a person who gives random favors. It is also your luck to choose you. The future master of Shuiyue Palace and Demonic Sound
The messenger is also a good match."
Lin Xiner took a step back slightly and took out the dagger from her waist. Recently, for some reason, she always wanted to take the dagger that she had hidden for eight years with her. As for backup, she had a lot of things at hand, but before going out,
She took this one with her again, always feeling that she seemed to be getting closer and closer to that person.
Lin Xiner knew that not only was her wound poisoned, causing her to be unable to perform her martial arts, but she must also have been poisoned by another poison. That poison was poisoned in this room. It seemed to be... charming poison.
Although Lin Xiner has never experienced the feeling of being poisoned by charm, she is familiar with a lot of information and can make some judgments from the feelings described.