Don’t Show the Son

In a short period of time, the peaceful streets of the royal capital suddenly turned into riots.

Countless guards began to run around the streets, and when they encountered a woman in a white dress, they would definitely stop them for questioning. Shops and houses were also searched one by one.

As time passed, the situation not only did not subside, but became more serious.

There were more and more guards on the streets, and some worshipers even began to fly around in the sky, patrolling back and forth. The four city gates in the south, east, north, and west were all closed, and they could not enter or exit. It was only at this time that the common people realized the seriousness of the situation.

At this time, the news that Huang Tao, the second son of the Huang family, was assassinated gradually spread.

Among the many dignitaries in the capital, Huang Tao is also a notorious one. He ruined the innocent daughters of many people's families, but they are just pariahs in the eyes of the dignitaries. Advise them to calm down, and some directly ask the guards to drive them out.

Hearing that Huang Tao was assassinated, the people who had been oppressed by him on weekdays were overjoyed, so they burned incense and worshiped Buddha at home, thanking the heavens for their eyes.

Even the common people who have no grievances with Huang Tao are very happy to hear the news.

At this time, the earth-level warrior stood on a roof, turned his head and looked around, with a shocked and bewildered expression on his face.

Impossible, after the female assassin fled, he was the first to chase her out, but the female assassin seemed to disappear out of thin air. Hundreds of guards almost dug the ground three feet away, but even her No shadow was seen.

Although her ability was to fly, at that time, he paid special attention to the movement of the sky, and she did not escape from the sky at all.

Among the common people on the street, there is still a way to survive. Flying into the sky is the most conspicuous target.

When he put the girl on the bed just now, he had already checked that she had no weapons on her body, but he ignored the hairpin on her head, which gave her a chance.

In any case, this assassin must not be let go. The earth-level warrior gritted his teeth and said, "Continue to search!"

Just as the imperial guards were raiding the city, Lin Xiu walked back to her house leisurely with her hands behind her back.

Of course he is the assassin who is being hunted all over the city.

The disguise ability that has been awakened four times can already change the body shape, face, and even the length of hair in a large range in an instant. It only takes a moment to change from a fairy to an ugly girl.

After breaking through in strength, Lin Xiu originally wanted to slowly look for opportunities to get rid of Huang Tao.

What he didn't expect was that as Caiyi's fame rose, it caught Huang Tao's attention, and he even set his mind on Caiyi.

This made Lin Xiu change his mind.

He does not intend to wait for opportunities, but to create them himself.

So he disguised himself as a peerless beauty, and deliberately showed off his flying ability in front of Huang Tao. Based on his observation of Huang Tao for many days, he would not let this opportunity pass by, and even asked his subordinates to fly He carried it back captive.

Among them is his understanding of Huang Tao and his confidence in the fairy sister.

When Huang Tao's throat was sealed by a hairpin, he probably didn't think about how the fairy sister became the king of Hades who demanded his life.

Just finished an important matter, Lin Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, walked into the house, and saw Lingyin standing in the yard, looking for something.

Seeing Lin Xiu come back, she immediately asked: "Have you seen the dress I hang outside? I obviously just washed it last night. Why did it disappear?"

Lin Xiu walked into the yard and said, "Maybe it was blown away by the wind, the wind was quite strong last night."

Zhao Lingyin said: "Impossible. The wind the day before yesterday was stronger than yesterday, and it didn't blow away the day before yesterday. How could it blow away yesterday?"

Lin Xiu shook her head and said: "Then I don't know, you don't suspect that I stole it, right? No one steals women's clothes or skirts. If they want to steal, they steal their bellybands..."

After dispelling her suspicions, Lin Xiu said again: "Why don't you ask Miss Wan'er, maybe she didn't pay attention and made a mistake."

Qin Wan came out of the room and said, "It's impossible for me to put away her clothes by mistake. I can't wear her clothes."

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Lingyin was unconvinced and asked, "Why can't you put it on? Are you much taller than me?"

Qin Wan looked at her chest without speaking.

This action does not cause any real harm, but it is extremely insulting.

Lingyin's figure is very good, but it is also in the normal category. Compared with the stunted Princess Minghe, she has the capital to be proud of, but compared with Qin Wan, she is far worse.

Their clothes are all tailor-made, Lingyin's clothes are definitely not suitable for Qin Wan.

A Ke may not be able to wear it at all, and Lin Xiu doesn't know what she ate to grow up, she is so petite, but her breasts are so big, Qin Wan is not as good as her by visual inspection.

Qin Wan made Lingyin shut up with just one look, and Lin Xiu also took the opportunity to sneak back to her room.

Although he took Lingyin's clothes, he really didn't do such a bad thing.

It's because her usual clothes are of that cold style, which is more suitable for Lin Xiu's disguise. Who can resist the temptation of a woman who is like a fairy descending from the earth?

Early the next morning, Lin Xiu and Lingyin went to the School of Different Arts together.

Today, the streets of the capital are obviously much more chilled than in the past few days. The doors of the people's houses are closed tightly, and teams of guards hurried past. At regular intervals, a portrait of a woman will be posted on the street.

Originally, A Ke's portrait was posted there, but today it was replaced by another woman.

Standing under a portrait, Zhao Lingyin said: "This female assassin is really beautiful, and the one from last time was the same. These beautiful women are going to be assassins anyway."

The painter who painted the wanted warrant is also a talent. He has never seen it before, but he can still draw 90% of the similarity. Even the clothes are restored. If Liu Tianxian shows up in the capital, he will be arrested immediately.

Just as Zhao Lingyin was about to leave, her footsteps stopped suddenly again, she looked at the woman in the portrait, and asked in confusion, "Why are the clothes on her so familiar..."

Lin Xiudao: "There are so many similar clothes, let's go, Princess Minghe is still waiting."

The two were walking on the street, and the people were still discussing what happened yesterday.

"The second son of the Huang family was assassinated yesterday!"

"You just know that there was so much commotion in the city yesterday, and the imperial court is still arresting assassins, and the arrest warrants are posted all over the city."

"Anyone who can provide information about the assassin will get a reward of 10,000 taels of silver, and if they can catch her, the reward will be as high as 100,000 taels of silver..."

"Hey, even if I know where the assassin is, I won't tell them. That guy has harmed so many girls, he deserves it!"

"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I heard that Huang Tao almost died yesterday, but he was rescued by the imperial doctor and saved his life..."

"God has no eyes..."

...

Lin Xiu paused, Zhao Lingyin turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xiu smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing, let's go."

Yesterday he cut Huang Tao's throat with a hairpin, and gave him the same death method as Zheng Jian. Logically speaking, there is no possibility for him to live.

Unless that earth-level magician bought time for Huang Tao, then the Huang family asked both of them to make a move.

In the entire capital, only Shuangshuang has this ability.

No matter how many traumas he suffered, as long as he did not die at the time, Shuangshuang could save people.

With the strength and status of the Huang family, it only takes one order for her to act.

Although Lin Xiu regretted this, under the circumstances at that time, the first time he made a move, he would be noticed by the two strong men at the door.

An earth-level warrior or a different magician, he can still retreat completely. If he is entangled by two people, he may not be able to escape in a short time. The guards are patrolling the street. Once he is dragged, he may be killed. I can't go away anymore.

So he had to use the fastest way to kill Huang Tao.

Jinzan cut his throat with just a lift of his hand, and it could be done in an instant, making the two strong men outside unable to react, and he would have enough time to get away afterwards.

From seeing Huang Tao to killing Huang Tao, he couldn't show his second ability besides flying. Otherwise, the point of this matter was not that Huang Tao was assassinated, but that the King of Great Xia was shocked. A person with dual or multiple abilities attracts everyone's attention.

The assassination of Huang Tao was unsuccessful, and there will still be chances in the future. My own safety must always be the first priority.

Lin Xiu felt slightly regretful, and walked into the palace with Lingyin.

At this time, Huangfu.

In Huang Tao's room, an imperial doctor said: "Young Master Huang suffered a fatal injury, and he lost too much blood yesterday. Although he recovered his life, his body is extremely weak. For this month, he can only lie in bed and rest. Drinking alcohol, within ten days, it is best not to move around. In terms of food, it is recommended to focus on light liquid food, supplemented by some chicken soup and fish soup..."

A woman stuffed a stack of silver bills into the hands of the imperial doctor and said, "Thank you, imperial doctor."

The imperial doctor accepted the bank note with some embarrassment, and said: "The old man is just a follow-up visit. You should be most grateful to Miss Shuang Shuang."

Naturally, the Huang family wouldn't even understand this bit of etiquette. Yesterday afternoon, they prepared a generous gift and sent it to the Bai family.

The imperial doctor retreated to the door and said: "Let Mr. Huang have a good rest. It is best not to let anyone disturb him these few days."

The middle-aged couple also retreated outside the door, and after sending the imperial doctor away, the woman showed a stern look and said, "We must catch that assassin and make Tao'er suffer this kind of torture. I want her to survive, please." Can't die!"

After what happened yesterday, Huang Tao, who just moved out of Huang's house, naturally moved back.

The Huang's house is heavily guarded and airtight. For him, it is the safest place. No assassin can do anything here.

After the woman left here, she went to the kitchen in person, ordered the cook to cook a pot of black chicken soup, and then said to the servant standing in the courtyard: "Take this soup to the young master's room, and feed it to the young master."

A servant picked up the soup cup and said respectfully, "Yes, ma'am."

This person looks mediocre, not tall, looks thin and weak, the woman frowned and asked: "Is he a new servant in the family, he looks clumsy, can he take good care of the young master?"

The housekeeper behind him said: "Mrs. Hui, he is a new servant recruited by the mansion two months ago. Although he doesn't like to talk very much, he is honest and honest. He works quickly and diligently. He is more careful than some maids. Only because of him, let him take care of the young master."

The woman nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The servant came to the door of Huang Tao's room with the soup cup, put the soup cup on the ground, then gently opened the door, bent over to pick up the soup cup, walked into the room slowly, put the soup cup on the On the table, he turned and closed the door, and there was no noise during the whole process.

Then, he walked to the bed and said in a low voice, "Master, Madam asked the kitchen to boil chicken soup. Do you want to drink it now or later?"

Huang Tao lay on the bed with his eyes closed, his face was pale, his whole body was weak, he didn't even want to open his eyes, and said, "Now, feed me."

The servant returned to the table, filled a bowl of chicken soup, walked to the bed, and said, "Master, please open your mouth."

Huang Tao opened his mouth, but he didn't drink the chicken soup.

His mouth was tightly covered with one hand, and at the same time, a sharp dagger quickly slashed across his neck.

Huang Tao opened his eyes in an instant, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of pain and panic, he wanted to call for help, but because his mouth was covered, he couldn't make any sound.

The blood soon soaked the pillow, and the vitality in Huang Tao's eyes also quickly dissipated.

But he did not rest in peace.

He didn't die under the knife of the invisible assassin, and the immortal assassin yesterday also failed to kill him.

However, at this moment, he died at the hands of a humble servant.

Huang Tao didn't even know his name.

I don't know why he killed him.

He has no chance to know.

After his body twitched a few times, the vitality in his eyes completely dissipated, and he lay on the bed, motionless.

The servant helped him cover the quilt, walked to the table, picked up the bowl of warm chicken soup, and drank it down in one gulp.

Afterwards, he put away the soup cup, walked to the door, opened the door gently, and then slowly closed the door after he walked out, and whispered to the guards standing in the yard below: "The young master just fell asleep, Don't make any noise, lest you wake up the young master."

They nodded slightly, and stood there dutifully, not letting any suspicious people approach the young master's room.

It's not just that Huang Tao's room is heavily guarded, the whole Huang Mansion has all kinds of sentinels and whistles, not even a fly can fly in.

The servant brought the soup cup back to the kitchen, washed the dishes in a leisurely manner, then pushed the trolley purchased by the kitchen, passed through the heavy guards, walked out of the Huangfu through the back door, and gradually disappeared into the bustling crowd of people on the street... …