Ye Jinxiao saw that he was about sixty years old. His face was covered with dirt, his nails were black, his back was stooped, and he could not hold the bowl steadily.
Winter is about to come, and the poor are all the people at the bottom.
No matter how powerful a country is, there will still be poor people.
She took out a piece of silver from her sleeve and just put it into his bowl when a group of beggars rushed up around her:
"Miss, give me some!"
"Have mercy on me, I haven't eaten in three days!"
"Miss……"
"Female Bodhisattva!"
I went out this morning and brought a hundred taels with me, intending to buy two weapons that I could get my hands on. I couldn't buy the weapons, so the money was shared by these beggars.
They held the silver in their hands excitedly and shed tears of gratitude:
"Miss, you are such a good person!"
"Yes, we usually don't even have food to eat, and the shabby house where we huddle up is occupied by two people who know martial arts, so we can only sleep on the street..."
"Robbing broken houses is inhumane and unjust!"
Ye Jinxiao suddenly raised his head, looked at the crying beggar, and asked keenly: "Where do you usually live?"
The beggar wiped away his tears, pointed in one direction, and complained:
"There is an abandoned tile-roofed house in the west of the city. We have been sleeping there, but a few days ago two very fierce men came with swords and drove us out."
"We don't even dare to go."
Ye Jinxiao narrowed his eyes.
In ancient times, transportation was underdeveloped and the mobility of the population was relatively poor. If an outsider came to a certain place, the surrounding aborigines would basically know about it quickly.
Two men who know martial arts?
Outsider?
Is it a coincidence?
After leaving the weapons store, Ye Jinxiao headed all the way to the west of the city, walking to a remote civilian residential area with few people, and sure enough he found an abandoned tile-roofed house.
These tile-roofed houses are all old, short and dilapidated, covered with heavy dust, and the beams are covered with spider webs. The whistling wind blows into the houses through the holes in the walls. The inside is damp, dirty, and full of garbage.
Ye Jinxiao scanned the surroundings vigilantly, lowered his breath, and sneaked in quietly.
Who wants to kill her?
If this matter is not investigated, it is like a buried bomb that will explode at any time.
I go out every day and go to bed every night. It feels like there is a knife hanging from the back of my neck, and I feel uneasy.
It has to be said that these two people are very vigilant. They don't live in inns, they hide among the people, and mix with common people and beggars, like fish and dragons mixed together.
If she hadn't met those beggars, she wouldn't have been able to find any trace of these two people.
After searching four shabby tile houses in succession, a golden medicine bottle was suddenly found in the corner of the innermost house.
Golden sore medicine?
Already used up.
Ye Jinxiao searched around keenly.
Although the room was dirty and messy, there were traces of life, and there were sword marks on the wall, which must have been the hiding place of the two men. However, the room was empty at this time, and the two men were nowhere to be found.
She found a secret location, climbed up the rafters, hid her figure, stared at the house opposite, and lay dormant silently.
This wait actually lasted a full five hours.
As night fell, dull footsteps could be heard in the distance.
somebody is coming!
Ye Jinxiao lowered his body and held his breath.
The candlelight flickered in the distance, and the figures of the two men dragged on the ground for a long time. When they got closer, they saw two cold and rough faces.
The two men were holding swords and wearing black clothes. They were the two men who assassinated Ye Jinxiao yesterday.
They walked into the abandoned tile house and did not notice the person dormant in the darkness.
"It's been more than ten days, and there's still no news... Maybe something really happened..."
"After many years of planning, could it be possible to make a wedding dress for others..."
"She must pay with her life!"
The two of them clenched their swords tightly, gritting their teeth as they wished they could rip out her flesh and muscles and drink her blood.
"This is the Imperial Capital of Nanyuan. It's inconvenient to act rashly, but I have an idea..."
One whispers something to the other.
After exchanging a few words, the two took out a bag of things wrapped in coarse cloth from under the old bricks of the broken tile house, patted the dust off, wrapped it in their arms, and left quickly.
dark place.
Ye Jinxiao jumped to the ground as light as a cat, stared at the direction the two left, and followed them cautiously.
All the way to the lively location in the city.
The two of them lowered their heads, walked quickly, and had a clear purpose. They turned into a street and directly entered a small elegant three-story pavilion.
The plaque hanging above the small building is inscribed with three flowing characters - Wenwen Township.
Brothel.
Ye Jinxiao stopped and looked at the scene of bewitching women and intoxicated men in the small building. Everyone was there. It was a chaotic mess. These two people knew how to hide, but as a daughter, she couldn't enter such a place.
He quickly took a look around.
This small pavilion is built very grandly. The exterior is decorated with paint and is shiny. It is beautiful and luxurious. It is connected to a separate wing and a small courtyard at the back for guests to rest. It covers a large area.
There were the most people in the building and it was lively. In comparison, the rest house in the backyard seemed much quieter.
With a flash of her eyes, she immediately walked around to the backyard, jumped up the wall in a few steps, and fell into the darkness in the corner of the wall.
"Well!"
The moment she landed, a cold hand suddenly grabbed her throat.
Her heart tightened, but she didn't notice anyone hibernating at all!
Immediately, he made a knife with his palm and struck the opponent's back of the neck.
The other party pinched her wrist, and the strength of his big palm was as cold as an iron hoop, almost breaking her hand. She sharply bent her knees and gave him a sharp blow.
"Well!"
A force of inertia led the two of them to roll into the grass.
Ye Jinxiao seized the opportunity and was about to strike a fatal blow when he suddenly saw the man's face clearly.
"Chu Yuci?"
"Ye Jinxiao?"
Their eyes met, and both of them were surprised for a moment.
"Why are you here?"
Chu Yuci's face was dark, and his back teeth were almost broken. Shouldn't he be the one to ask her this?
This troublesome woman was assassinated just yesterday, and today she was running around again, refusing to be protected by Feng Xing. When he came back from the next day, he saw no sign of her all day long.
Thought she had been killed.
Send someone to investigate quickly.
Just in time to find out the news, the assassin was involved with this brothel called Wenwen Township, so he hurried over to rescue her.
It's good for her, she didn't do anything wrong, she even bent her knees to support him...
This is the second time!
He held his lower abdomen and his voice was low and harsh: "Where did you learn that bad habit?"
"..."
When there is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, they will use this trick, which has been used in ancient and modern times.
Ye Jinxiao let go of him and stood up.
The two of them were hiding among the flowers under the wall. This location was not illuminated by candlelight. It was dark and difficult to find.
"You actually came to visit a brothel?" She sneered, "I thought you were so affectionate for Liu Mingyue. It seems that all men in the world are the same, and dogs can't change their eating shit."
The colorful flags are fluttering outside, but the red flag does not fall down at home.
Chu Yuci's eyes were cold: "I thought you were dead outside, so I came here to collect your body."
"oh?"
Coming to find her?
Is the sun coming out in the west today?
"There are a lot of reasons. Don't get involved with me. Don't worry, I won't tell Liu Mingyue about your prostitution." She looked at him sarcastically, her eyes seeming to say:
Scumbag.
Playful.
nausea.
One thing on the surface and another behind the scenes.
Eating from the bowl, looking into the pot, raising food from home, and whoring from outside, it’s really dirty.
Chu Yuci: The conscience of heaven and earth, ask yourself, in the past twenty-two years, he has never bothered to miss the place of fireworks, and he has never touched any woman.
Except her.
However, that time he was drugged and does not count.
