That night, the city lord's palace was particularly quiet. The palace was not very big, and the interior decoration was mediocre. It was better than that of the poor, but much worse than that of the rich.
I heard that the city lord is "middle-aged" and does not even have a wife and one or two concubines.
Yuanwei has been doing assassinations for many years, and he has seen everything he should and shouldn't have seen.
It really aroused his curiosity. How ugly is the city lord, so he doesn't have the city lord's wife?
"Don't worry, I know this matter is very difficult to handle, and the employer didn't impose a time limit on you overnight like it did to Liu Jiuwen."
Gu Yunbei's words were still ringing in his ears, "You can wear him down or kill him slowly. During this period, there will be people who understand smallpox and certain material resources to give to the small courtyard."
"Of course, I am a very trustworthy person and will never betray you and let others know that the head of the courtyard is you, Yuanwei, a wanted assassin."
Thinking of the children, chills, high fever, fatigue, headache, and convulsions and coma occur when the body temperature rises sharply...
Yuanwei took over this task.
Sneaking into the house, he suddenly heard the sound of water, and slowly drew out Yuanwei's sword and came closer. The people on the screen were humming a tune. On the screen were the clothes that marked the identity of the city lord.
There are rumors that humming this sound at night can easily attract evil spirits. Yuanwei lowered his eyebrows and thought about it carefully. He made the scene a bit weird during the assassination. Maybe the city lord humming this tune can be used as the cause of death.
Bizarre cases happen from time to time. People avoid them and only panic. Who has the courage to investigate carefully?
When Yuanwei's sword passed through the screen and was about to slash the head of the person in the bathtub, it cut the air. The person who was bathing in the screen just now disappeared!
Approaching, Yuanwei observed carefully. There were no drops of water on the ground. He should be there——
At this time, the flower petals in the bathtub were broken open, and the clothes on the screen were torn. After Shen Yu barely managed to look like a person who was not a gangster, she still had to dodge the assassin's sword.
The entanglement between the two is not easy.
During the melee, Shen Yu grabbed his sword and pinned him to the ground.
"The shower was in vain." Shen Jun frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied.
The housekeeper said that he had to get rid of his drunkenness when he went to Liu Jiuwen's house to deal with the troubles in the past few days. He took peach blossom baths every day, pillowed on peach blossom branches, and carried peach stones with him.
And you can only take a bath once a day, otherwise the second bath will wash away the good luck from your body.
During the fight with the assassin, Shen Yu had not put on his clothes properly and there was already some dust on the ground.
"It's not good for you to tell me when you will come to assassinate me. You have to come when I am taking a shower."
Yuanwei kicked Shenzui away and sat on him. Now that the sword was under his control, Yuanwei planned to kill him with his hands this time.
The curtains and hats fluttered as the two of them stood side by side. Shen Jun saw Yuanwei's chin and vague face. The eyes with a cold murderous look, but still handsome, it was him.
Lao Gong!
"The posture of coming up is quite skillful." Shen Jun originally wanted to break the sword body but instead let go of Yuanwei's sword and controlled his waist.
Yuanwei frowned and was about to pinch Shen Jun's throat, but because his waist was touched, his whole body suddenly froze, and then his hand immediately grasped Shen Jun's wrist, trying to break free.
Could it be that he met a pervert?
Lao Gong was on his body, and Shen Yu was unwilling to inflict severe pain. The hand that controlled Lao Gong's waist also loosened some strength, but moved down.