Chapter 170 Being killed in one fell swoop?

In front of the old driver Shen Chaoyan, Sikong Yan is like a young boy who has just begun to fall in love.

She is greedy for food and sleep, she loves money and lust, and she has many small shortcomings.

At the same time, she is righteous, she is passionate and enterprising, and she does not depend on anyone. The Shen family and he can obviously be her biggest backers, but she wants to create her business empire with her own hands.

She will be shy about matters between men and women, but she can also be unrestrained.

Being with the person you like and doing what you like to do is an expression of love, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.

They are in accordance with the feelings and the law.

And if he did not have the responsibility of being a king, he really wanted to be with her all the time.

After Shen Chaoyan teased the man, he was about to get up from his legs.

But the next moment!

The man's big hand slid down suddenly.

Sikong Yan held her lower back, let her spread her legs, and sat on him in a riding posture.

He lowered his eyes, stared at her, and his breath became hotter and hotter.

Shen Chaoyan looked at the deep tenderness in the man's eyes. Her expression seemed unchanged, but her heart had already screamed like thunder.

[Ahhh! What's going on? Did I get out of it? This man looks at me with impure eyes!]

Tianshu: [Host, put out the fire you started yourself! It's not a big deal anyway!]

Shen Chaoyan: [I was wrong! I just wanted to tease the tyrant! After all, this is a carriage. I didn't expect he was going to play for real! What if someone outside hears everything? Wouldn’t my whole life be ruined?

She doesn’t mind being intimate with a tyrant, but if someone is eavesdropping, it would be really disastrous!

Tianshu: [Don’t worry! How can you be so wise all your life?]

Shen Chaoyan: [You, you, you! I... um!]

Her inner voice was too noisy, Sikong Xun lowered his head and pressed his thin lips against hers.

Shen Chaoyan raised her eyes and met the man’s deep and unfathomable eyes like a whirlpool, and she was completely calm.

Although Sikong Xun wanted to... very much...

he still let her go before he lost control.

When the two distanced themselves, their breathing became disordered.

Shen Chaoyan’s chest was heaving violently, and after a long while, she suddenly made a move and pushed the man against the window with her elbow.

The force she used was not strong. Sikong Yan even tightened his hands around her waist and pulled her towards him.

"Yan'er, what's wrong?"

He looked at Shen Chaoyan's eyes that were misty from being kissed, and asked hoarsely.

He still had the nerve to ask?

Why didn't he just stop kissing her? Why did he suddenly stop while kissing?

She hadn't kissed enough!

Shen Chaoyan met the man's questioning eyes and curled up her lips insincerely, "No, the emperor stopped suddenly! You must be thirsty! I'll pour you a glass of water! So you can quench your thirst!"

Sikong Yan listened to her unhappy roar in her heart and suddenly laughed.

For the first time, he truly discovered that it was such a pleasant thing to be able to hear her inner voice.

He could know exactly what she was thinking?

So, before she could get up from his lap, Sikong Yan grabbed her and said, "Actually, I have a better way to quench your thirst!"

Before Shen Chaoyan could react to what he meant by this, she felt her body being pulled down onto the soft seat.

When she raised her head again, the man was already pressing on her.

He lowered his head, and all his breath sprayed on the skin around her neck, making her shiver.

Shen Chaoyan was stunned.

She felt that the atmosphere in the carriage had changed, and an indescribable ambiguity spread.

She looked at the handsome face of the man who was getting closer and closer, swallowed, and even spoke a little haltingly, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Don't you want to drink water... Hmm!"

Before she finished her words, she was kissed by the man again.

In the carriage, a large white goose lantern stood quietly on the table, casting a dim light.

Under his superb kissing skills, Shen Chaoyan's mind gradually sank...

If two people like each other and are attracted to each other, they will act out of emotion and stop...

stop?

How can they stop?

Prince Jing's Mansion.

Sikong Yu did not sleep all night, anxiously waiting for good news from the ninja.

However, after a night, he did not receive any news that Sikong Yan was assassinated while traveling!

Even the ninjas sent out did not come back!

Sikong Yu was furious and turned to look at the man and woman sitting opposite him.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say that this group of ninjas is the most powerful? Why were all the people sent out wiped out?"

The two men were wearing black samurai clothes, with a knife on their waists and another knife on their backs.

They are the leaders of the ninjas.

When they left Japan, the two brought more than a hundred ninjas and came to Daxia with Sikong Yu.

When they passed through Yanbei, they were attacked by the Yanbei King and nearly half of them were killed.

Now, except for the two leaders, the number of ninjas left is less than fifty.

Cichuan Kudang is a young man in his early twenties. He can become the leader because he not only has superb ninjutsu, but is also the top samurai in Japan.

And Kurakura Kazuko next to him is his partner.

Cichuan Kudang frowned in dissatisfaction when listening to Sikong Yu's questioning tone, "Your Highness Sikong, we came to Daxia to help you seize the throne. Now none of our people have returned, shouldn't I ask you for an explanation?" Cang Yingjuzi

raised her charming eyes and looked at Sikong Yu, "Yes, Your Highness Sikong, you said that tonight is a good opportunity to ambush the Emperor of Daxia. However, after our people went there, they were ambushed by the emperor. We have to wonder if someone on your side has leaked the news and told the Emperor of Daxia about our actions?"

Although they both spoke the language of the Great Xia Dynasty with a strong accent, their pronunciation was very clear.

It can be seen that the king of Japan had a wolfish ambition. He asked the warriors to learn the language of the Great Xia Dynasty, which must be for the purpose of invading the Great Xia Dynasty.

Even if Sikong Yu did not take the initiative to go to Japan, they would find a way to come to Great Xia.

Sikong Yu originally thought that he was using Japan, but he didn't know that the king of Japan was also using him.

After realizing this, Sikong Yu's face darkened. "Apart from the three of us, only my confidant knew about this operation. It is impossible that he leaked this information! I also want to ask, is there anyone among you ninjas who is not honest?" Cichuan

Kudang slammed the teacup in his hand on the table. "Your Highness Sikong, what do you mean by this?"

Sikong Yu spread his hands. "When we were in Japan, your king praised the ninjas so much, saying that you never failed whenever you were on a mission. How come you were wiped out as soon as you came to Daxia? Is it because you are not used to the local climate?" How

much did it cost him to bring these ninjas back to Beijing?

Could it be that he brought back a bunch of garbage?

Cichuan Kudang snorted unceremoniously and emphasized, "Your Highness Sikong! We came all the way from Japan not to give away our heads! If you can't even guarantee the safety of our ninjas, we will terminate our cooperation and return to Japan immediately!"

Sikong Yu realized that he had indeed lost his composure just now. He forced a smile on his face and spoke in a much softer manner than before. "You know, this is not what I meant. It is precisely because all your ninjas were caught in the first action that I am anxious and angry. Although they are not the people of Daxia, they are not the people of Daxia. They are also living lives. Now that they have fallen into the hands of Sikong Yan, they will surely be in danger. "

Kura Ying Juzi raised her nail-painted fingers, covered her red lips and smiled softly, "Your Highness Sikong has this heart, and we are also very touched. We underestimated the enemy last night. Next, we must make good arrangements and strive to successfully kill the Emperor of Daxia next time."

Cichuan Kudang also calmed down, "Juzi is right, our top priority is to quickly adjust the battle plan."

In fact, the ninjas they sent out this time were the 25 weakest people in the team.

It seems that ordinary ninjutsu cannot deal with the Emperor of Daxia.

If they attack again, they will have to use big moves.

Sikong Yu knew that these two people were really capable. He had seen them before when he was in Yanbei.

So, he also laughed, "If you two have any needs, you can tell me, I will do my best to satisfy them."

"Your Highness!"

Qi Yingmo's voice came from the door as he was speaking.

He was sent by Sikong Yu to investigate the situation of those ninjas.

Upon hearing the voice, Sikong Yu immediately raised his head and turned his gaze to him, "How is it?"

Qi Yingmo bowed to him, "Your Highness, fourteen of the twenty-five ninjas sent out last night were captured, and eleven died on the spot during the fight with the hidden guards. At present, the emperor has sent Shen Yushu to secretly interrogate them, and it seems that he wants to get the person behind the scenes from their mouths."

After listening to his report, Sikong Yu turned to look at Cichuan Kudang, "Are these ninjas honest? Will they give us up?"

Cichuan Kudang replied, "The loyalty of ninjas is extremely high. They No matter how cruel the punishment is, we will never sell out our country. "

Kura Ying Juzi smiled coquettishly, "Your Highness Sikong, in Japan, when our female ninjas fail in their missions and are caught, they are usually stripped naked and tied to a wooden board, and a sharp knife is stabbed into the middle of the sternum and cut into the abdomen little by little. But even if our female ninjas see their own internal organs flowing out with their own eyes, they will not reveal any information about their masters."

The implication is to let them rest assured that no matter what kind of interrogation methods Sikong Yan uses, it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the ninjas.

Sure enough, Sikong Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Assassinating Sikong Yan is a capital crime.

If people knew that he had joined forces with the Japanese, it would be treason.

Not only is the crime aggravated, but it will

also be infamous forever! He took such a big risk, not only risking his life, but also his reputation.

The cooperation with Japan must succeed, not fail!

At the same time, in the dark and damp prison, the smell of blood and mold drifted in the polluted air, revealing the breath of death.

On the mottled walls, the candlelight emitted a cold light.

Going straight forward along the narrow corridor, to the deepest point, there is a torture chamber.

From time to time, miserable screams can be heard from inside.

Shen Yushu walked to the long table filled with torture instruments, his handsome eyes swept over the ninja who was beaten with salt whip and was covered with wounds, and said coldly, "My patience is limited, you say it, or not?" "

Bah! Baka Baka!"

Shen Yushu glanced at the ninja's unyielding expression, sneered, and said nothing more.

He picked out a thin and long pointed bayonet from the torture instruments, walked up to the ninja, and stabbed the bayonet into his hand without hesitation.

His movements were clean, fast and steady, and there was not a single drop of blood on his cloud peak white robe.

"Eight..."

The ninja hadn't finished his curse words when the sharp pain of his palm being pierced made his facial features distorted, "Ah!!!"