The passerby who doesn't have a word in the book

Chapter 53 53

Xie Fanghan: "What wave is this?"

Xiao Hua: "Wave No. 13, the second wave after entering the city, the queen should have figured out our combat strength, and the next assassination may not be so easy to deal with."

They bought a remote house as soon as they entered Li city.

It's not for the purpose of staying, if you insist, it's for killing people.

They are in the shadows of Empress Ming, and their numbers are not dominant, so they take advantage of the danger to keep their position for a long time.

Xiaohua is especially good at this aspect.

"Is there any news from Xijing?" Xie Fanghan continued to ask.

Xiao Hua quickly loaded the mechanism in her hand, and replied without raising her head: "What aspect are you asking about?"

Xie Fanghan: "The second imperial concubine's."

Xiao Hua raised her head and looked at her innocent face: "Then you shouldn't ask me, if you want to ask, you should ask His Highness Fifth."

Xie Fanghan patted his sleeves agitatedly, but didn't answer Xiao Hua's words.

She wanted to ask Yan Yutang, but since she left Beidi, she hadn't received any news from Xijing. The hidden guards who followed her repeatedly confirmed with her that there was no problem with the transmission channel. It was really that there was no message sent there come over.

Xie Fanghan reckoned that Yan Yutang might be really angry.

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"Seriously, is there any news from the Second Imperial Concubine?" Xie Fanghan approached Xiao Hua and asked solemnly.

"I really don't know." After setting up the mechanism, Xiaohua looked up at her with a serious expression, "The last time I received news from Xijing was three days ago, and there was no mention of the second imperial concubine."

"Hiss..." Xie Fanghan gasped, his face very serious.

According to Xiaohua, the next assassination will not be easy for them to pass. Now there is no news from Xijing, and they don't know how long they can last. Now I hope that Yan Yutang will strike sooner.

Angry is angry, she can't just watch herself die... Anyway, there is still a revolutionary friendship.

Xiaohua looked at Xie Fanghan who was frowning tightly, and gave her a supercilious look. After getting along for so many days, she understood that as long as the matter involved Xijing, Xie Fanghan was stupid and had no judgment at all.

With Xie Fanghan on her back, Xiao Hua swiftly unfolded the note in her hand, and after browsing through the contents, she calmly destroyed the note.

Xiaohua: Well, it's better not to tell her yet.

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That night, Licheng ushered in the heaviest rain this year.

Xie Fanghan rubbed the blade of the saber with his feeling in the dark.

She killed 27 people along the way.

The sound of the rain was dripping, and there was the sound of the rain under the rain curtain, gentle and calm, but her heart fell into a twisted stalemate.

She has never understood why other book-traveling protagonists can quickly accept the ancient settings.

Thinking about the time before her time travel, and more than ten years after the time travel, her inner age of nearly thirty is still in a daze.

She also thought about these issues in the dead of night. Although she lived in the era in the book for more than ten years and accepted the setting of this era, she still put herself in the perspective of God from the bottom of her heart.

She is indeed watching the development of this world from the perspective of God.

She knew what would happen in another two years, and she didn't want to make changes, so she wanted to find an opportunity to break away from the "main line" from the beginning.

Yan Yutang was an accident.

It was a surprising surprise in the eyes of a spectator from her God's perspective.

She doesn't regret changing her original intention, and she is willing to work hard to do something.

Until the hands are stained with blood.

After depriving one life after another with her own hands, she kept asking herself in her heart, was she doing the right thing?

As a person who has been educated in a civilized society, harvesting life in an era from the perspective of God is like playing a long-term civilization game. The difference is that she has personally entered the game, so is she doing the right thing?

No one may be able to give her a satisfactory answer.

In fact, she herself knows it well, but it's just whether she, a coward, should continue to deceive herself and others to evade her responsibility.

Can you escape?

Xie Fanghan withdrew the sword that had been pierced into the dead man's body, and put the white cloth that wiped the sword back into his arms properly.

It looks like it needs to be repainted.

……

"How far is it?" Yan Yutang lowered the curtain to block the incoming rain.

"It's almost here, there's still half an hour left. It's raining too much, Your Highness, please slow down." The voices of people outside echoed her words through the carriage and the sound of rain.

"No, go over quickly." Yan Yutang grabbed the wall of the car with one hand, and tightly clutched her coat with the other.

She was very irritable and always felt that something bad was about to happen.

"The empress really paid for it this time." Xie Fanghan supported Xiaohua, and did not forget to complain while beating.

"There is a secret passage in the second wing, hurry up and go."

Xiao Hua clutched the wound on her abdomen, although she spoke intermittently, her mind was still very clear.

"I do not go!"

Xie Fanghan threw his sword backhand, and then kicked a knife from the ground.

Xiaohua blocked the knife for her, and she couldn't abandon her to run for her life due to emotion and reason.

"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about no firewood." Xiao Hua said in a hurry, pushing her aside with her empty hands.

"Can firewood be the same as human beings!" Xie Fanghan's eyes turned red, and he even yelled out these words.

Xiaohua was silenced by her yelling.

Xie Fanghan handed Xiaohua to the two injured hidden guards, and ordered them to lead the people to go through the secret passage first.

The hidden guard disagreed, Xie Fanghan was so angry that he didn't care about his side, and was stabbed in the back.

She gasped and looked at the upright trio behind her and shouted, "Go first! The respondent is on the way, and the queen won't kill me easily."

The rain continued unabated, and as soon as she made a sound, she vaguely took a mouthful of water.

She knew in her heart that the queen sent so many people to capture her alive. She is now famous, and it is better to make a fuss alive than dead.

On the other hand, Xiao Hua, who was wounded and rained, the wound was inflamed and had a fever, if something went wrong, she might be gone!

People were still coming in through the gate, and the crowd in front of them was full of people and sword lights.

With this rain, it really feels like shooting a blockbuster action movie.

such a pity.

She is not the protagonist, and she can't fight dozens of them by herself.

Whoosh!

She was still thinking about how many she could kill. An arc-shaped horizontal line passed through the vertical rain curtain and landed precisely on the raised wrist of the dead man closest to her. "Voice.

This sound seemed to be a signal to launch an attack. Dense horizontal lines shot out from all directions, and each arrow landed on the body of the dead man precisely.

The Ouchi spy in a dark red cloak descended from the sky, with his sword unsheathed around his head, cutting a bloody path for her in the shadow of the sword.

At the end of the road is Yan Yutang holding an umbrella.

Xie Fanghan didn't know how to react, he stood there holding the knife, and only saw the bright color in front of his eyes.

Yan Yutang was wearing a light blue palace dress, with a delicate crabapple flower painted on the umbrella above her head.

Out of place.

she thought.

Yan Yutang walked neither fast nor slow, holding her royal princess demeanor, ignoring the fighting on both sides, approaching her step by step.

Xie Fanghan felt his heart was about to jump out.

She is like a pen with its own color radiation, breaking through the darkness of the night, and everywhere it passes, everything is dyed with color.

Yan Yutang stood still in front of her, and the paper umbrella blocked the rain on her head. She met Yan Yutang's gaze looking at her, and before she could see clearly inside, her eyes were blurred by the rain flowing down the tip of her hair.

She subconsciously raised her sleeve to wipe it, but the person in front of her was faster than her.

The handkerchief in Yan Yutang's hand was warm and fragrant.

……

Well, it would be even better if she was a little more hands-on.

hiss.

The brow bone was injured at some point, and the handkerchief was pressed down heavily, but Xie Fanghan didn't notice it for a while, tears came out of the corners of her eyes due to the pain.

"You still know it hurts."

Yan Yutang's tone was not kind, but the strength in her hands decreased again and again.

The sounds of fighting around gradually became quieter.

Xie Fanghan looked at the corpses lying on the ground, neither sad nor happy.

"Clean up the yard." Yan Yutang ordered.

The Ouchi spies began to move silently.

"Your Highness, all the ambush soldiers have been removed." The hidden guard later bent over and reported.

"Yeah." Yan Yutang responded, and her eyes fell back on Xie Fanghan, and she took out a jade pendant from her bosom and stuffed it into her hand, "Your man, give it back to you."

It's over.

Xie Fanghan looked at Yupei and felt chills in his heart.

Is Yan Yutang trying to break up with her?

Yan Yutang noticed her sudden pale face, and saw the small puddle of blood under her feet that had faded with the rain, so she hurriedly took her by the hand and walked into the house.

Xie Fanghan was pulled by her, and his brain, which was fighting wits and courage with the air, came back a little bit, and he still remembered to shout to the hidden guard outside before entering the house.

Xie Fanghan: "Xiaohua and the others were injured, and it was raining again, so hurry up and bandage them up."

The ending of the last word was locked in by Yan Yutang.

Yan Yutang, who closed the door, turned to look at her with an unkind expression: "Are you still thinking about others?"

Intuition told Xie Fanghan that it is best not to say anything now.

She really stood there quietly, with her head lowered, constantly rubbing her wet clothes with her hands.

Yan Yutang looked at her so cowardly, and for a moment didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

Before, she was so fearless that she even dared to challenge the Emperor of the Ninth Five-Year, but she was cowardly and did not dare to lift her head in front of her.

Is she so scary?

Xie Fanghan felt that the temperature on his body was losing. It was really uncomfortable to wear the wet clothes, and the wound on the back also started to turn back, it was hot and dry.

She raised her eyes to look at the person opposite, thinking about how to ask Yan Yutang to go out so that she could change her clothes.

Little did she know that the person on the other side was thinking about the same as her.

Yan Yutang had never bandaged a wound before, and she didn't know the procedure. She was hesitating whether to let Xie Fanghan take a hot bath or deal with the trauma first.

The voice of the hidden guard came from outside the door, "Your Highness, hot water and wound medicine are ready."

Well, good, don't think about it, the two can be done at the same time.

Yan Yutang said soundly, and the hidden guards standing outside filed in one after another, lightly and swiftly prepared hot water and wound medicine, and very naturally ignored the eyes of the former master Xie Fanghan, and quickly went to the hospital after the preparations were completed. exited the house.

Xie Fanghan: Don't fall into my hands! ! !

Yan Yutang flipped through the wound medicines brought in by the hidden guards, um, very good, the medicine bottles were clearly labeled with "external application" and "internal use", so don't worry about confusing them.

She raised her eyes, looked at Xie Fanghan who was still standing there, raised her eyebrows, "Why are you standing there, take off your clothes."

Xie Fanghan: ...

What kind of lines are these from the ancient script of the boss!

The author has something to say:

Some people, looking glamorous, are actually a capitalized counselor inside.