Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

The night is dark and the moon is shining like a sky.

The sound of the watch rang far away, except for the orange lanterns on the corridor of the palace, the inside of the mansion was pitch black.

防卫松散，连换班守门的守卫都懈怠万分，一边打着哈欠一边喝酒,和同僚随意扯着勾栏院的姑娘到底哪个好看。

Duanwang Mansion was once the most magnificent and romantic place in the capital, and the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard endlessly.In the past half a month, Prince Duan claimed to be recovering from his injuries, but he quietly took Prince Duan's residence behind the scenes.

The aristocrats who are fresh for a while naturally have new topics, but the real insiders have never let go of this serious worry.

Holding the lamp, Jiang Ye walked through the long corridor and walked towards the main hall where King Duan lived.His footsteps were calm and steady, the night breeze was cool, and jackdaws twittered from the secluded courtyard.

He pushed open the door and saw Xie Zhan sitting in front of the sand table, playing with a red flag in his hand, hesitating where to put it.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Jiang Ye leaned against the door of the study, lazily crossing his arms, and asked.

"I'm not in the north, so the barbarians can't hold back anymore, and don't weigh their abilities." Xie Zhan brushed his black hair behind his ears, then planted a flag on the sand table, and said lightly: "Tomorrow I will write a book and transfer Lin Muzhi from Chaori City to the border."

Jiang Ye pondered, and said, "General Lin Fang, Ever Victorious?"

"My best friend." Xie Zhan said: "I used to help me a lot in the military camp." His phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "I hope he won't complain that I dug him out of the beauty's bed and drove him to the border. Eat ashes."

Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the little smile on his lips, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

"Go back and rest." Jiang Ye was unquestionably domineering in this regard, and he said, "I'll bring you the medicine later."

Xie Zhan was blocked by his uncertain attitude, and felt that he was baffled.

"Eternal night." He called out.

The man pushing his wheelchair didn't answer, and his footsteps were soft.

"Ignore me?" Xie Zhan whispered to himself, and also sulked, propping his jaw and not speaking.

The two were silent all the way, until Jiang Ye carried him back to the bed and tucked in the quilt, Xie Zhan grabbed his cuff, obviously not letting him go.

将夜身体又是一僵，侧了侧头，依旧是冷淡着一张脸问道：“小王爷这是做什么？”

"Let the servants do the decoction." Xie Zhan frowned, looking unhappy, and said, "You have taken care of all these chores."

"Because it's nothing else." Jiang Ye said.

The palace is now full of fish and dragons. They are not easy to clean up people because of the imperial power. He would rather keep an eye on things that need to be imported, so as not to make mistakes.

Seeing that Xie Zhan didn't speak, he pinched his white and soft hand, stroked his palm, then pulled out his sleeve little by little, and said, "It's only been a while, why is the little prince getting more and more distant?" Don't want me?"

"Nonsense." Xie Zhan seemed angry, with a moving look in his eyes, and said, "Your hands are very precious. The black market offers a reward of 1 taels. Now they are used to serve me tea and water. They are really overkill. .”

He raised his eyebrows slightly, but he saw a blush on his hand, and hid the little bit of distress behind the sharp and thin words.

"The little prince loves me." Jiang Ye also smiled, and reached out to stroke his soft temple hair. These hands, which are used to kill, are slender and beautiful, but they are helping him to decoct medicine these days.

Xie Zhan grabbed his wrist, raised his eyes to look at him, and said with a half-smile, "How can I hurt you?" He blew on the wound, lowered his eyelashes, and said, "Is that so?"

灯下看美人，一笑一怒都是风情。

Jiang Ye's whole body was tensed up by the soft breath, his breathing was a little heavy, and then he sighed again: "You are taking revenge on me."

When he heard Xie Zhan talking about others familiarly, he inevitably became possessive and refused to speak with a cold face.

In the end, Xie Zhan also became angry with him all the way for no reason, ignoring each other, and he didn't know what he was angry about.

Xie Zhan said indifferently: "This is the king who loves you, accept it." Then he shook his hand, pondered for a while, and finally explained: "Lin Fang has been stationed in Chaori City all year round. I am a close friend for many years in Duanwang Mansion. Thinking about the past is inevitable.”

“可我不高兴。”将夜眯起眼，握着他的手腕，道：“……挚友？不许提这个词。”

"What are you upset about?" Xie Zhan smiled, as if he had caught some weakness in him, and said up and down: "So childish?"

Jiang Ye remained silent, put his hands back into the quilt, and closed them up.

"Ying San looked at the medicine, it's almost healed now." He walked towards the door, his back was straight and sharp, like a knife out of its sheath.

Xie Zhan caressed the touch of his palm one after another, and there was an unstoppable smile on that proud and noble face.

He is angry.Xie Zhan thought, because I mentioned Lin Muzhi's tone of intimacy, he was angry all the way.

Really... very interesting.

The night wind picked up.

Xie Zhan was looking at a scroll of wind and objects under the lamp, and slowly waited for Yeduan medicine to come, but he heard a slight noise outside the house.

他一合手中札记，侧眼看向窗口，纸窗外隐隐有呜咽风声，仿佛鬼哭。

The wind swayed and the shadows moved, especially treacherous.

His heart sank, knowing that something must have happened.

Xie Zhan stood up, put on his clothes and stayed on the bed.In fact, most of his legs and feet have recovered, and he can walk around, but the imperial doctor said to rest, and he is happy to give the outside world an image of Duan Wang's body as weak.

Before he reached the door, he saw the door suddenly opened, the night wind poured into the hall, and the blowing candles flickered, making shadows faint.

Jiang Ye held the slightly steaming medicine in his left hand, put it on the table, and said, "It's ready, let it cool down and drink."

"What happened?" Xie Zhan looked into his eyes and asked.

Jiang Ye listened to the wind, and the face that was always facing him with extreme gentleness now took on a somewhat stern and stern expression.

This expression was extremely strange, and even the silver-gray eyes were dark like the deep sea, as if he could draw a knife to kill someone in the next moment.

Xie Zhan observed his words and expressions, and was somewhat certain, but he did not reveal it.

Just listen to Jiang Ye said: "It's nothing, you can sleep peacefully."

Then Jiangye closed the door in front of him, and by the candlelight, his figure was reflected on the door, slender and straight, but extremely cold.

他从腰间抽出了刀。

Even through the door, one could feel that it must be a sharp and good knife.

Xie Zhan knew that he would not allow himself to be tense, and also knew that with his skills, he would be able to handle it properly.

After all, this is Prince Duan's Mansion, not on the way to escape.

Jiang Ye's killing is like the ultimate art.

But with a flash of the knife, hot blood splashed out from the neck of the killer who raised the sword and stabbed him, covering the door.

仿佛白雪上落下的点点红梅。

He is the most impenetrable defense, no one can pass him and step into the door.

Xie Zhan was wearing fox fur to keep warm. It was still cold in early spring. He was weak and could not stand the wind, but he stood in front of the door with great interest, looking at the shadows reflected on the windows and the door.

He should have grabbed the throat of the attacking killer with one hand, pressed on the door and cut his throat, killing him with one knife.The corpse slid heavily along the door, leaving behind mottled blood shadows.

The sound of the wind became louder and louder, mixed with the sound of swords and swords, the jackdaws screamed mournfully, and their hostility rose to the sky.

The wind is too fast tonight.

谢湛索性不睡了，在桌前展开一张画纸，研了墨思忖半晌，不自觉地抬头看到站在门前的男人，不经意地弯了弯唇角，落下了第一笔。

His painting skills are not inferior to the contemporary masters, and with a general idea in mind, he picks up the pen as if with spirit, and he has already outlined an outline in a short time.

The light of the knife is sharp, and his people are like unsheathed blades, like frost and snow.

Heartbreaking.

The shadow on the door seems to be far away. He fought with the person several times, and after three moves, he seized the opponent's weapon and nailed him to the door with a machete, piercing his heart.

Shadowy, like a ghost.

Soon, Jiang Ye seemed to realize this too, pulled out the knife, carried the corpse a little far away, and kicked him in disgust.

He heard the sound of heavy objects rolling down in the yard.

Xie Zhan thought, maybe Jiang Ye was afraid that he would open his eyes in the middle of the night and see a dead body nailed to his door, disturbing his dream for no reason.

It seems that he is quite comfortable, and he still has time to think about his sleep.

Xie Zhan picked up the medicine, frowned and drank it, and then found that the other party also brought a small plate of candied fruit.He laughed, but he also accepted his kindness, put it in his mouth, resting his chin to appreciate the ease of the other party.

He should be taking care of those people that other assassins accidentally let go. Those who can break through the net and come to him should be the best, but such an assassin can't do three tricks under his hands.

The killing sound paused for a while.

Like the calm before the storm, the night is deep.

Jiang Ye looked around vigilantly, judging that there was nothing wrong for the time being, he ordered the other assassins to strengthen their vigilance, and then opened the door and entered the room.

Xie Zhan had already fallen asleep, leaning on the pillow, holding a book in his hand, sleeping deeply with his head on his side.

Jiang Ye tried his best to move lightly, but there was still the sound of swords inevitably.

If it was him in the beginning, he would probably sleep all night with the sword on his pillow.Jiang Ye wiped the blood off his hands before he took the book from Xie Zhan's hand, and gently stuffed him back into the quilt.

He even leaned forward and sniffed the side of his lips. He smelled the smell of medicine and candied fruit, and then nodded in satisfaction: It seems that the medicine has been drunk.

The man in black and strong clothes also smelled of cold iron and blood. This heavy hostility was wrapped in the coolness of the night wind, showing extreme indifference and frost.

But there is always something extremely contradictory in him, gentle and cold, affectionate and cruel.

Jiang Ye first blew out the lights in the room, and then tucked his quilt.The frost-like moonlight outside the house lightly sprinkled on the room, the wind whispered, and the trees shook and their shadows moved.

He turned his back and drew the knife, the tip of the knife was surrounded by a ray of cold light from the frosty moon, pointing at the ground, the light of the knife fell to the ground.

This brief tenderness ended, and he stepped out of the room again to face the battle.

There was already a man in black standing outside the house, holding a sword in his hand, his face was calm and bloodless.

“细雨楼楼主叶时亲自出马？”将夜轻声嗤笑道：“看来这笔买卖足以打动你了。”

“阁主竟会在这里，端王开了什么价格？”叶时沉声道：“如非必要，我也不想抢暗影阁的生意。”

Competing among peers, he has always given up three points to Shadow Pavilion. One is that they are all doing life-saving work, and the goals will inevitably overlap.

Especially the mysterious Pavilion Master, who is unfathomable and frightening.

Ye Shi frowned. If he knew that the other party hired Shadow Pavilion, he would not have to go through this muddy water.

But it was too late, Xiaoyu Building had to do something after receiving the money, otherwise the signboard would be smashed.

“都是同行，自然清楚，规矩就是规矩。”将夜淡淡地道：“端王我保了，你若与我作对，我必杀你。”

"As a rule in the industry, if there is a conflict between tasks, the truth will be seen under the sword." Ye Shi said.

Ye Shi's sword is a murderous sword.

It is as lingering as drizzle, but it is pervasive and airtight, and every move goes towards the vital point.

And Jiang Ye's knife is not too much.

The scimitar in his hand was like a crescent moon, and his moves were clean and straight to the target.

He is an assassin who walks in the shadows, with a knack for assassination.

但他也曾在黑暗中厮杀百年，穿行于幽冥血海，但凡与人单对单拼刀，他傲视群雄，无一败绩。

No matter how strong a human being is, he is no match for his tens of thousands of years of combat experience.

Like a god of death shuttling in the shadow of a sword, he brazenly picked up the knife and stabbed at his heart with every stroke. No matter in terms of strength or speed, he was like a demon, unpredictable.

Ye Shi only lasted twenty moves before he was thrown from the sword.

This caused a look of surprise to appear on his Gu Jing Wubo's face, and he said, "What the hell are you—"

Jiang Ye's sword technique has no rules, it's just a fatal move, with a kind of absolute ruthlessness, he can always see the weakness, and when he looks at him with his death-like silver-gray eyes, it seems that he is condemning the opponent's defeat.

"Your swordsmanship is not as good as it should be." Jiang Ye had arrived behind him at some point, with a scimitar across his neck, and his voice was low and cold: "Unfortunately, this is a mission."

Ye Shi closed his eyes, it was the first time he felt this almost desperate gap.

The master of the Shadow Pavilion has never shown his true face. Maybe when he sees the other party's true face, he should run away as soon as possible, far away.

He didn't cover it up, which meant that he had no intention of letting him go back alive.

"I give up the mission." The killer didn't want his life, but he also cherished his life. Ye Shi's voice trembled, and said: "I will pay you three times the reward this time."

"Lord Ye, you can't make money with black hearts." Jiang Ye's voice was bloody and lingering, and he laughed in a low voice: "The moment you thought about killing him, I couldn't have left you in this world." .”

Ye Shi's pupils dilated suddenly, and then desperately blew up his internal power.

Ke Jiangye's scimitar silently wiped across his neck, blood spattering everywhere.

Ying Jiu jumped down from the roof lightly, holding a killer whose jaw had been removed by him, and said: "Pavilion Master, I saved a life, the poison sac has been removed."

"Well done." Jiang Ye shook the blood on the blade, the splashed blood stained the corner of his clothes, and said: "I was a little angry just now, so I forgot to keep alive, otherwise the master of the Xiaoyu Building will definitely be able to ask something."

Ying Jiu was helpless, their pavilion masters were usually as calm as an abyss, so they wouldn't be able to act on their emotions.

"Throw it into the dungeon." Xie Zhan opened the door, there was no sleepiness in his eyes, he just leaned against the door with a half-smile, and looked at the corpses in the whole yard without changing his face.

"Woke you up?" The indifference on Jiang Ye's face hadn't faded, and the bloody smell after the killing was all over his body.He took two steps back, as if he didn't want the glamorous little prince to touch him, half of his face was hidden in the dark, and he said helplessly, "I'm too loud?"

"I'm not big enough to be able to sleep at this time." Xie Zhan didn't mind at all, looked at him and nodded with satisfaction: "No injury."

Jiang Ye paused, then said: "En." Then said: "It's already the third watch, there should be no more killers."

Xie Zhan lowered his eyes, looked at the assassins in the shadows, and said: "You have worked hard tonight, everyone should rest earlier." Then he turned his head and said to Jiang Ye: "You will go outside later, no one will protect you. This king can't sleep well."

他这是在变相说，我离不开你的保护。

Looking at the back of the little prince, Jiang Ye raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Ying Jiu quietly stood beside him, worriedly said: "Master?"

Jiang Ye coughed, then wiped a little blood from the corner of his lips, and waved his hand to signal him to keep silent.Ye Shi's internal force just now did hit his internal organs, it's not serious, but it will take dozens of days.

He absolutely crushes others in terms of fighting skills, but his body is human after all, not indestructible.

Sweeping Ye Ye over his subordinates one by one, he said in a low voice, "Hide everything from me, do you hear me clearly?"

The assassins looked at each other, and they all saw something in each other's eyes.

It's over, the master really failed this time.

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Jiang Ye is jealous because of best friends, best friends and so on.

Jiang Ye: Isn't that what describes me?angry, unhappy.

Little Prince: Pfft...

The two flirt with each other every day, quarrel with each other every day, coax each other but are not in love.

The little prince actually saw it all, and felt that this cat was good everywhere, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and the more he looked at his shadow through the door, the more handsome he looked.

To be honest, I am in the fancy Su Jiangye, from the perspective of the little prince, this is beauty in the eye of the beholder.

There is something particularly contradictory about Jiang Ye. When he refuses to accept it and goes about it day and day, his coldness is boundless, but when he looks back in front of his best friend, he is very soft and seamlessly switched.

Jiang Ye ruthlessly crushed the killer to death, then went to help him cover the quilt, and then raised the knife to kill him after covering the quilt.

这种冰冷又柔软的感觉，哎，捧脸

细雨楼楼主叶时：抢单子误我，如果还有下一次，加钱我也不干，谁特么想打这个家伙啊！

Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：邱泅90瓶、冥水晶50瓶、虾皮不皮10瓶、暮秋5瓶、Cat2瓶、甜心公主1瓶、别说话1瓶、听雨吹风1瓶

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ^_^