Rong Changan was afraid that the assassin would launch an attack when she was unstable, so he tapped his toes on the ground and jumped a distance of one foot.
A smug light flashed in the assassin's eyes, "Rong Chang'an, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will spare you today! Or..."
As he said that, the assassin's eyes showed an evil look again, no need to guess, Rong Changan already knew what dirty words he was going to say.
The corner of Rong Chang'an's mouth curled into an unyielding smile, and he raised his soft sword: "I'm here, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to come and want me!"
The tip of the sword trembled, barking loudly, and went straight to the assassin's lower abdomen.
"Small tricks, you want to kill me too!"
The assassin yelled, jumped up, and slashed in mid-air, powerfully smashing the force of Huashan.
Rong Changan didn't engage his weapon either, the soft sword was raised upwards, pointing directly at the assassin's wrist. This sword is not only extremely fast, but also very accurate. The assassin came down from the sky, unable to dodge any longer, his pupils dilated, and he could only watch Rong Changan's sword piercing his wrist.
"what… "
The assassin yelled, and fell down from mid-air, with a thud, the fall was terrible. The big knife also fell to the ground. He covered the wound on his wrist, stared at Rong Changan bitterly, and when he was about to switch hands to grab the big knife, the soft sword was already on his forehead.
"Move again, you know what the consequences will be!"
The assassin was panting, although he was defeated, but his eyes were full of ferocity, the ferocity has not diminished at all, "Since it is in your hands, if you want to kill or cut, I will listen to you!"
Rong Changan picked up the assassin's mask with the tip of his sword. There was a deep scar on the assassin's face, and his face was very ugly. Rong Changan couldn't help frowning when he saw it.
It can be imagined how deep the knife was cut on his face! It is estimated that the mandible was almost chopped off.
"I don't want to kill people. As long as you are willing to testify for me and prove that you were sent by Ziyan, I will spare your life! Otherwise, I will find you first to vent my anger on the child!"
Even though the assassin was injured and his blood was dripping onto the ground, his voice didn't get any weaker, it was still full of energy and forceful.
"Since it's in your hands, I don't even think about surviving. Those who work in our line of work are ready to lose their heads at any time. I won't come to this line of work if I'm greedy for life and afraid of death."
Rong Changan seemed to have heard the assassin's words somewhere.
By the way, when she was doing disaster relief with Yan Li, she also met an assassin with such a hard mouth. What kind of organization do these assassins belong to, and they are so particular about loyalty, but it is a pity that loyalty is used in the wrong place.
"Since you refuse to tell, I have no choice but to kill you."
A child's enmity is irreconcilable, helping Ziyan is to enmity with her!
The tip of the sword trembled again, and slipped coldly, as if a python had come out of its hole, and the sharp soft sword was about to pierce the forehead of the assassin.
"Wait!" A drop of sweat dripped from the assassin's forehead, and his Adam's apple turned, "I... Let me tell you, I was not sent by Ziyan, but hired by another person. Are you willing to give up such an answer? Me?"
"Another person?" Besides Zi Yan, is there anyone else who wants to harm her? "who's that person?"
The assassin swallowed his saliva and lowered his head, as if he didn't want to say anything.
Rong Chang'an said: "Except for me and you, there is no one else now. The words are in your mouth and in my ears. Only God knows, what are you afraid of!"
The assassin said: "It's useless for you to kill me, because I don't know the name of that person. When he came to me, he was wearing a cloak, a fanyang felt lily, and a mask, so he couldn't see his face clearly." After he paid the deposit, he left, and I took the deposit to kill people. In our business, this has always been the rule."
I just thought I saw the beginning of the matter, but now my hope is shattered again.
Reminiscent of Ziyan writing a letter to Minister Ling Du Keming, could it be that Du Keming was the one who asked the assassin to kill him
Rong Chang'an's beautiful eyes flashed, like the twinkling of a star, the beauty is so beautiful that people are fascinated. The assassin couldn't help but look at it, he didn't expect such a beautiful person to be so good at it. The name of Rong Chang'an is indeed not in vain!
"You said, you just took the deposit, that is to say, he still has to meet with you and pay the rest, right?"
The assassin nodded, and immediately understood what Rong Changan meant: "You want to meet him with me, don't you?"
Rong Changan asked back: "Is it not possible?"
The assassin snorted and raised his neck: "You'd better kill me! If I betray my employer, I will cut off my own life. Thieves have their own way, Rong Changan, I can't help you!"
Rong Chang'an really wanted to pierce the opponent with a sword, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart. But looking at the assassin's fearless appearance, and admiring him as a man in his heart, he couldn't do anything again.
The soft sword left the assassin bit by bit, and the strong pressure gradually disappeared in front of the assassin.
"I won't kill you, but I hope you don't serve that person anymore. You say that thieves have their own way. I will let you go and spare your life. You should also repay your kindness and sever ties with that person from now on." .”
After finishing speaking, Rong Changan walked away step by step in front of the assassin step by step, and finally disappeared into the night.
Back at the palace, the night was already deep, Rong Changan lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Now that the two most important witnesses were dead, she was helpless against Ziyan for the time being. He clearly knew that she was the murderer, but there was no evidence for her to be brought to justice, Rong Changan was angry, hated and sad.
I woke up very late in the morning, looked at the bronze mirror, and saw the dark circles under my eyes. I thought that if I was so sad and depressed every day, it would be a wonder if I didn’t age quickly!
With a sigh, she put on makeup and yellow flowers, and brought Chuntao in early. Rong Changan only ate a bowl of porridge and pickles, and did not eat anything else. I was depressed and had no appetite.
"Queen, you were fine yesterday, why are you so depressed today?"
Rong Chang'an didn't even tell Chuntao what happened last night.
Rong Changan did not respond to Chuntao, thinking about how to find evidence.
"Queen, why don't I bring you a bowl of sour plum soup to help you digest."
Rong Changan nodded. Chuntao went to Shang's study and asked the imperial chef to make a bowl of sour plum soup. Hurry back to Fengming Palace and let Rong Changan drink it.
Although Rong Chang'an was suffering from heart disease, after drinking a bowl of refreshing sour plum soup, his spirit really changed.
Seeing that Rong Changan's complexion improved and his face became brighter, Chuntao said, "Queen, I just passed the Hall of Qinzheng and heard the emperor and ministers in the hall debating loudly. The atmosphere seems a bit uncomfortable."
"Not harmonious" is a euphemism, it is estimated that Yan Li and the ministers are arguing endlessly over a certain important state issue.
"Everyone has their own views on everything, and if they disagree, disputes will naturally arise, which is not surprising," Rong Changan said.
Chuntao said: "We don't care about arguing about other things, but I obviously heard them mention you."
Rong Changan's eyes flashed: "What did you mention about me?"