The spring night is more drumming, which is the best time for chickens and dogs to steal.
A black shadow fell lightly like a leaf from the back wall of Fan's Mansion. When it landed without making a sound, it brushed off the ashes and disappeared into the night. Naturally, this person was Fan Xian. As he walked forward in the dark, he wondered why in this world there was no real lightness kung fu that could sweep ten feet away. So that when I climb the wall, I always get covered in dust.
Although Kyoto is prosperous, there are only a few places with lights at night, such as Walong Lane, because of the night market and juggling, and the pool of Liujing River, because of the reception Enke boarded the boat, so there will be some lights by the river. Most of the other streets are completely dark, except for the faint light from the nearby houses, occasionally projected through the cracks of the doors onto the bluestone avenue, reflecting a thin and dark line.
Fan Xian was walking between these blurred and invisible lines, running in the dark night, feeling very comfortable when the cool night breeze hit his slightly hot face. It didn't take much time for him to come to the alley next to the imperial courtyard that he visited during the day. Looking at the small building in the courtyard from a distance, he frowned—there must be some guards from the inner palace around him In Uncle Wu Zhu's words, I have at most seventh-rank internal strength and third-rank delicate control. If you want to rush in without disturbing these masters, you must be very careful.
He has to meet Miss Lin. Although he doesn't know her full name yet, he needs to tell her who he is and who you will marry in the future. The most important thing is her illness.
It was quiet in the dark night, and the clapper sound of the watch had just sounded, and it would definitely not sound again in a short time. Occasionally, there would be a few out-of-season frog croaks. Fan Xian stood quietly behind the wall at the entrance of the alley, adjusting the breath of the zhenqi in his body, allowing the domineering zhenqi to slowly fill his whole body. A part of muscle and consciousness.
He didn't know if Uncle Wu Zhu was by his side, but he knew that he couldn't rely on Uncle Wu Zhu all his life. Because no matter how strong Uncle Wu Zhu is, there are times when he can't take care of him, otherwise his mother wouldn't have passed away. Wipe his hands vigorously on his clothes to ensure that there is not too much sweat on them, and then find an unobtrusive place on the back wall of the Royal Courtyard, and the true energy slowly seeps out of the palms, and then the palms It retracted miraculously, forming a small depression, just like climbing the cliff outside Danzhou Port before, it easily attached to the wall and climbed up slowly.
This wall is two feet high, and it is difficult for ordinary masters to jump over it no matter what, and the wall is smooth, so the defense of the royal guards is the weakest here, and no one can guess who is here today. It's actually a Spider-Man.
Climbing to the top of the wall, Fan Xian clung to the wall with one hand and wiped off the cold sweat from his brow with the other, thinking to himself, why did he have to take such a big risk to see his wife? This time is not the time to regret it, I looked up at the sky and saw that the crescent moon was about to escape into the clouds, I couldn't help but feel happy.
The silver light dimmed, and with a whoosh, Fan Xian landed in the garden without a sound, and got into the dense bushes like a civet cat, using the trees to cover his tracks. This whole series of movements changed from falling straight down to rushing forward, but there was no noise, all thanks to Wuzhu's rigorous training in Danzhou.
In fact, there were not many guards in the other courtyard, and it was almost midnight at this time, and they were even more relaxed. It seemed that there were still people awake at the far front door, but there was no one patrolling the courtyard. Fan Xian heaved a sigh of relief, and walked cautiously to the bottom of the small building. When he looked up, he found that the lights in the building had long been turned off, and it was pitch dark. He wondered if she had fallen asleep or not.
The door downstairs was closed, and I didn't know if the old nanny would wake up in the middle of the night with a lingering poison in her stomach, so Fan Xian gave up this road with a wry smile, turned outside the building, slowly released his strength with both hands, and clasped it hard. Live on the wooden porch and climb up to it. Climbing to the top, the wooden pavilion on the second floor protruded, about two feet long. Fan Xian exhaled lightly, stretched out his hand to feel it, and found a small gap. , it was suspended in the air, and with the help of the waist and abdomen, it was swung up, and it went up like a bat, and stuck tightly to the outside of the window.
Fan Xian believed that the girl in the window must understand the meaning of the last sentence that he said when we met during the day, so he gently opened the window with a confident smile on his face... without moving, he exerted a little force, and then opened it again. When I pulled the window... it still didn't open!
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Lin Wan'er went to bed early, but she couldn't fall asleep all the time, lying under the soft and thin quilt, holding the corners of the quilt with both hands, her big eyes were open in the dark night, looking at the top of the bed with incomparable clarity, I don't know what I'm thinking.
She heard the movement outside the window immediately, and her heart tightened, she didn't know what to do, she never thought that the young man was really so courageous, he dared to sneak into the royal courtyard in the middle of the night. She should have called for someone, but when she thought that if the guards rushed over, that beautiful boy would be punished with death, so she couldn't bear it anymore, bit her lips tightly, not knowing what to do.
"It's a good thing the window is closed." She comforted herself in her heart, thinking that as long as the other party couldn't come in, she would naturally retreat in spite of the difficulties. In this way, she would not face a situation that she didn't even want to think about, and neither would the boy. Such a big crime.
It's a pity that things didn't go as expected, there was only a soft chirp from the window, and then someone pushed it away, and a young man in black clothes turned in from the outside holding a long and thin dagger painted in black. Seeing this scene through the veil, Lin Wan'er subconsciously wanted to yell, but when she saw that face, the clean and dust-free face she saw outside the cloth on the altar of the Qing Temple, for some reason, she actually yelled out loudly. Swallowed back raw.
Fan Xian moved quickly, without the shyness that a young boy with first love should have. He turned around and closed the window, then walked to the bed, lifted the gauze, and a faint fragrance began to spread in the room.
Lin Wan'er felt a little confused in her head, but after smelling a faint fragrance, her whole body woke up immediately, and only then did she know that the boy had already cast the fragrance earlier. She was taken aback. Could it be that this person is... the legendary flower picker
Endless regrets began to flood Lin Wan'er's heart, she opened her mouth and was ready to shout!
Fan Xian didn't have this kind of self-awareness at all, he was just ready to wake up the girl with joy, but he didn't know that the girl was still awake, and there was a look of panic in her originally bewildered eyes, and her mouth opened wide. Are you going to call someone? —He woke up immediately, his figure fluttered, and he knelt down on the bed with one knee, covering Lin Wan'er's mouth with one hand.
The palm touched her soft lips, itching.
"Don't yell, don't yell." It was the first time in Fan Xian's life that he entered the house to steal money. He was inevitably a little inexperienced, and said sadly, "It's me, it's me, it's me."
Seemingly seeing that the young man had no malicious intentions, Lin Wan'er gradually calmed down, Fan Xian moved his palm away, and said softly, "Stop barking."
Lin Wan'er suddenly thought of the two strange fragrances just now, and asked anxiously: "What did you do to my maid?" Because the maid was sleeping on the couch next to her, she should have woken up a long time ago due to the movement just now. Fan Xian explained softly: "It's okay, this incense has a calming effect, and it doesn't do any harm to the body, just let her sleep."
Lin Wan'er calmed down a bit, looking at the clean smiling face in front of her, she was a little bit happy, but a little bit scared, who is this person and what is his identity? Seeing the fear in her pupils, Fan Xian said distressedly: "Don't be afraid, I am the doctor during the day, didn't I promise before I left that I would come at night?"
Lin Wan'er suddenly smiled and said, "Didn't you tell me to close the window?" Seeing the beautiful woman's sudden smile, Fan Xian's heart was shaken, and when he looked at those lips again, he had other thoughts. Suddenly, his neck felt cold.
A short sword with a cold light, the hilt was held in Lin Wan'er's hand, but the blade rested on Fan Xian's neck!
Lin Wan'er glanced at him, and suddenly said softly, "No matter who you are, as long as you leave at this time, I promise not to pursue this matter."
Fan Xian had a cold sword on his neck, but he still had a smile on his face. He looked at her and said softly, "I'll leave later. I just came to see you today." He took out an oiled paper bag from his pocket, completely ignoring the sharp knife edge on his neck, instead, Lin Wan'er was afraid that he would inadvertently cut him, so she subconsciously moved the sword away.
Fan Xian tore off the greased paper, took out a delicious chicken leg from inside, brought it to her lips, and said with a smile, "I ate your chicken leg at Qingmiao the other day, and I knew you were greedy, so I brought it here specially for you." .”
Lin Wan'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she wondered when this young man was still messing around like this, if the guards found a strange man in her room, both of them would be ruined, she said in a trembling voice, "Please, please go away .”
Fan Xian was going to tease the other party again according to the Xiaoyan routine, but seeing that Miss Lin was so anxious, his heart softened, and he coaxed: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." As soon as this sentence came out, it felt a little wrong, Why is it so similar to the lines that the flower pickers used to say in the martial arts novels of the previous life
Sure enough, Lin Wan'er's expression changed drastically, she put the sword on his neck, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't care who you are, if you want to speak lightly to me, I will just strike down with the sword."
It was only then that Fan Xian realized that entering a woman's boudoir privately would really ruin her reputation, but seeing the resolute look on Miss Lin's face, he couldn't help but wonder, are you planning to murder your husband