Youqin suppressed the doubts in her heart, raised her anger and chased Santiao Street, and finally lost the figure of the woman.
There was no way. The twelve banner owners performed their respective duties. Although Youqin was much better than the average person, she was still no match for the eleventh banner owner, who was known for her light work.
Just as Youqin was about to go back to find Lin Feixing's life, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Are you looking for me?"
Youqin's pupils shrank, she turned her head sharply, and saw that the woman she had been chasing was five steps away from her!
Youqin's back was cold, she looked around for a week, only took a few steps forward, lowered her voice and said eagerly: "What are you doing? Are you crazy, Eleven!"
"Long time no see, Youqin." Little Eleven smiled brightly.
"You are already dead in the eyes of the concubine, have you forgotten? Why did you show up! Could it be... Have you betrayed His Highness!?"
Youqin suddenly became serious, and with a flick of her wrist, a cold light flashed across her fingertips.
"I've heard for a long time that Youqin Banner's leader assassinated, and is good at treating poisons; today I want to see if I can't hide from you, but I can't hide your nails!"
Youqin took a deep breath: "The concubine asked me to take you back, my life belongs to him, don't blame me for disregarding the old friendship; however, I know your Qinggong, I can't catch you, if you Avoid my penetrating nails, you can just leave, and I will bear all the guilt!"
"Hmph." Little Eleven snorted coldly, instead of running away, he rushed towards Youqin.
Youqin was shocked, and countless thoughts flashed in her mind: Little Eleven betrayed His Highness? Or did His Highness feel that he knew too much and sent someone to kill him, or...
You Qin can no longer think about it, the ghostly figure of the little eleven is already close at hand, You Qin can't, she can only throw out the bone nail in her hand!
Youqin's through-bone nails can send out 9981 nails at a time, like a goddess scattered flowers, overwhelming the sky, very few people can escape!
Time seemed to stand still, and a ghost-like figure shuttled through nothingness with an extremely strange movement.
If you look closely, you will find that there are dozens of hidden weapons as thin as hairs in midair!
After Youqin issued the hidden weapon, she didn't dare to be careless at all, and withdrew her feet more than ten feet back, her wrist exerted force again, and sent out eighty-one penetrating nails!
Little Eleven saw Youqin disregarding her old relationship, and secretly spat, her expression became more serious than ever before, she claimed to be unparalleled in the world, but she also knew how powerful Youqin was!
She resorted to what she had learned all her life, and used all her strength to deal with it.
But she didn't find that Youqin suddenly lowered her head, and with a "swoosh", a bone-penetrating nail flew out from the back of Youqin's neck, approaching Xiao Eleven's eyebrows!
At this moment, she is in midair, and she can dodge over a hundred hidden weapons. I didn't expect Youqin to have a backhand!
It's over, it's overdone this time! Little Eleven closed his eyes in despair, "Ding"! A sound rang in Xiao Shi's ears.
When Little Eleven opened her eyes again, she had landed safely, the nails flew aside, and a pebble fell under her feet.
"Ah!" Little Eleven looked up again and saw Youqin clutching her wrist, looking aside with astonishment.
Little Eleven followed Youqin's gaze, and saw a black-clothed woman squatting on the ridge of the shop next to her, with a mask on her face, like an elegant cat.
"Yu... ! Ya!" Before Little Eleven could call out a familiar name, he was hit by a stone and bent his leg, and his leg fell to his knees.
Little Eleven's expression was very wonderful, and the surprise on his face had not yet faded away, and it was mixed with pain and confusion.
The woman on the roof slowly stood up, took out an object from her bosom, flicked it, and the object was in Youqin's hand.
"After this is done, you will have nothing to do with the shadow anymore. Also, I will lend you the right to Xiao Shi, and I will come to pick you up in ten days."
The woman disappeared after saying "Shuh".
Youqin looked at the object in her hand with lingering fears, and found that it was a piece of silk cloth that was folded into a block, unfolded, and was extremely familiar, with the handwriting of dragon flying and phoenix dancing.
Little Eleven crawled on the ground, looking at the position where the masked woman disappeared, motionless.
Youqin took out Huo Zhezi and lit the silk cloth with her own hands. After watching the silk cloth completely turn to ashes, she came to Xiao Eleven. She took out a dagger and placed it on Xiao Eleven's neck: "Come back with me."
"Hey, don't be complacent! If it weren't for... If it weren't for Yu... elder sister... you wouldn't be able to catch me!"
"If she hadn't shot, you would have died just now. I can't catch you, but that doesn't mean I can't kill you; you have to understand that the ranking of the banner owner is not random, the reason why you are called Little Eleven is because of you. I can only kill Little Twelve."
Little Eleven's face changed several times, and finally turned into anger and unwillingness, and stopped talking.
Marshal's Mansion·Inside the study
Lin Wanyue sat behind the desk with an extremely ugly face, and in front of the desk sat the small eleven, who was tied with five flowers, and Youqin stood behind Lin Wanyue with an expressionless face.
"If I'm not mistaken, the girl is the servant girl beside the princess, right?"
"The concubine is really good at seeing, and recognized me at a glance. Yes, you can call me Little Eleven."
The muscles on Lin Wanyue's cheeks twitched, and she continued to ask: "If I remember correctly, you should be dead. When I escorted the princess back to the palace for the first time three years ago, we met an assassin, a broken brother. We are all dead, it is impossible for you to survive as a palace maid, tell me, what happened?"
Hearing Lin Feixing's question, Xiao Shi first glanced at You Qin with a half-smile, and then replied, "Who am I, the concubine can ask her, we know each other very well!"
Lin Wanyue clenched her fists and squeezed two words between her teeth: "You Qin?"
Youqin silently came to Little Eleven's side and knelt down: "Consort."
"Is what she said true?"
"Back to the concubine, it's true."
Lin Wanyue's eyes went back and forth on the faces of Youqin and Xiao Shi, and she smiled instead of anger: "Okay, okay, so what's going on for you?"
"Back to the concubine, I and Xiao Eleven and Xiao Twelve are the flag owners of the next three flags. They were adopted by Queen Wen Huiduan. According to their respective talents, they were trained to be flag owners who are only loyal to the Queen. After the Queen's death, we were handed over to the Queen. My Royal Highness, the eldest princess, I am the flag owner of the tenth banner, I am an assassin, and I am good at medicine and poisoning; Xiaoyi's Qinggong is relatively high, and Xiaoxiu is good at disguising. We have been trained since we were young. It can't kill us."
Lin Wanyue leaned on the back of the chair, her face changed and changed, she asked with a sense of luck, "Little Eleven, did you betray the princess?"
Little Eleven snorted coldly, looked at Lin Feixing with pity, and replied firmly: "I will not betray His Highness even if I die, only if His Highness does not want us, we will not betray His Highness!"
Lin Wanyue seemed to have heard the sound of the world collapsing and lost all her strength.
Lin Wanyue didn't ask any more questions, but Xiao Shi suddenly regained her vigour, as if she was unwilling to give up, and continued to say with great interest, "The assassination incident back then was just a far-sighted move by Your Highness. The good concubine passed away, The palace was in chaos. In order to stay out of the way, the princess deliberately delayed a few days on the road before returning to the palace. The assassin was sent by the princess. Both Xiao Twelve and I participated in the slaughter. With only 20 people in that mere mortal, hum, commune. It's not enough to show me alone!"
"Whoa!" With a sound, Lin Wanyue suddenly stood up and swept everything on the desk to the ground.
The inkstone slammed on Youqin's shoulder, the book and pen holder swept across Xiao Shi's body, but the two of them didn't move.
Lin Wanyue was panting heavily, her eyes were red, and her chest kept rising and falling.
Little Eleven looked at Lin Feixing like this, a trace of unbearable flashed in his heart, and turned his head away.
Youqin knelt on the ground and lowered her head.
"Youqin, is everything she said true?"
"The sentences are true."
Little Eleven turned his head: "If the concubine doesn't believe it, you can write a letter to His Highness..." The voice came to an abrupt end.
Because Little Eleven saw Lin Feixing's expression, she couldn't describe it in words, but even an outsider like her would be involuntarily heartbroken when she saw such an expression, and she couldn't bear to hurt the owner of this expression.
Lin Wanyue sat back on the chair again, and it took a long time before she said, "What else has she done, tell me everything?" Her voice seemed to have been drained of energy, and her voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
From an angle that Lin Feixing couldn't see, Little Eleven touched Youqin, who was kneeling beside him: I thought it was a fun mission, but I didn't expect it to be like this. I don't know why, Little Eleven can't say how to hurt Lin Feixing again. words.
Youqin lowered her shoulders, thought of the words on the silk cloth, and exhaled softly: "Consort, do you still remember Su Xipo?"
Hearing this name, Lin Wanyue only felt her heart twitch, but she no longer felt the pain.
"Go on, don't stop."
"Su Xipo doesn't exist at all. Su Xipo's real name is Luo Yi. He was an old friend whom His Royal Highness first came to the North three years ago. Yi has already won the trust of Queen Mansa of Touman, so Roy is in charge of the matchmaking, secretly meeting with His Royal Highness, and the two sides agreed: Touman can help with all his strength when necessary, His Highness agreed, and Queen Mansha asked His Highness to show sincerity , So His Royal Highness promised Touman's forage for the winter of the hundreds of thousands of troops in the north, as a covenant ceremony, and I was also sent by His Highness to Roy's side as a chess piece to monitor Roy. Later, His Highness sent someone to help secretly. , Little Twelve personally transformed Loy into Su Xipo, and under the eyes of the concubine, transported the grain and grass."
"anything else?"
Xiao Shiyi took Youqin's words, sighed and continued: "Does the concubine remember the man who sold sugar water... Li Zhong's cause of death was a poison called Wenrou Township, and those who were poisoned would show that they were smothered by wine. Empty pulse until it collapses and dies."