Chapter 5 Assassination Pause
Under the mandarin duck brocade quilt was An Qin's naked body, while Chen Yanheng was wearing his underwear, looking very formal.
The man hugged the young man with his hands and feet bound through a thin layer of clothing, pulled him into his arms, extinguished the candle, and with his hands still restless, he put his arms around his waist and rubbed against him.
An Qin felt humiliated and struggled a few times in dissatisfaction.
Until his slippery penis was suddenly pinched mischievously, he suddenly tensed up and stopped moving.
After weighing the thing in his hand, Shen Yanheng laughed muffledly.
An Qin's whole body was red, he was ready to die, and he closed his eyes tightly to pretend to be dead.
Despicable, so despicable!
An Qin was so upset that he couldn't sleep all night because he was taken advantage of.
The next day, after the man beside him got up and dressed, and heard the sound of the door closing, An Qin opened his eyelids with a serious expression and glanced into the room. There was no one there.
He stretched his neck and looked around carefully to see if there was anything useful nearby, and found a sharp blade sticking out from under the corner of the quilt beside the bed.
It was the dagger that the man had used to humiliate him last night. Perhaps he had let down his guard because of his lust and didn't put it away properly, so it was left here.
Just right.
An Qin rolled up the quilt, moved his waist and abdomen with difficulty, and slowly moved the dagger to his hand, and used the tip of the knife to open the lock on the shackles.
Hearing footsteps in the yard, he hurriedly grabbed a piece of clothing and ran out the window.
The dormitory window door turned back and forth and creaked twice before stopping.
"Sir, I will send someone right away..."
"No need, ordinary people can't catch up with him."
Li Yu: "..." If you can't catch up, then you can't catch up. Why are you smiling so happily?
Chen Yanheng sent Li Yu away, pushed the door open, and saw that his room was in a mess, even the teapot on the table was broken.
The little assassin is dissatisfied and wants to cause trouble before leaving, which makes him lose money. He is so cute.
Chen Yanheng picked up the vase and lantern on the ground with a smile, and found that there was one piece of clothes missing from the hanger that he had worn yesterday and was going to wash today. Thinking of the young man with an expressionless face who was forced to wear the clothes he had worn and was stained with his scent, he couldn't help but feel happy.
This killing move is just too powerful. If he continues like this, he will probably die before he can catch the person.
Chen Yanheng picked up his pen and wrote a secret letter to Fengyue Villa.
After Shen Gui received the letter, he opened it with reverence and devotion for his master, and the sky fell.
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An Qin fled back to the inn. His bright red clothes attracted a lot of attention. He quickly changed to another inn and asked the waiter to boil two buckets of hot water.
After rinsing his mouth and washing his face, he soaked in the water and scrubbed his body. His mind kept thinking of the disgusting look of that despicable tutor hugging him affectionately, and the veins on his neck bulged.
That damn gay!
When you can't beat him, you use such despicable tricks to deliberately provoke him. It's really hateful!
If this person is not eliminated, he will become a great threat to the owner of the manor in the future!
He will never fall for it again next time!
The clear water surface had no fancy petals, and the person sitting in the bucket was clearly visible. An Qin couldn't help but see his bald second brother, his face darkened again, and he punched the water surface in anger.
If the people in the villa saw him like this, he would have to find a place where no one was around to pee secretly!
Chen Yanheng, he must kill that rapist with his own hands!
An Qin stayed in the water until it became very cold, then he wiped his body with the stolen bright red robe with a cold face, threw it on the ground and stomped on it a few times to dry his soles, put on his own civilian clothes, and kicked the clothes aside in anger.
After three consecutive assassination attempts failed, he couldn't act rashly in the next few days.
That guy is too shameless. It will be easy for him to plot against us in a head-on confrontation. Next time we act, we must try to hit the target with one blow!
An Qin packed up his things, thought it over again and again, and returned to Fengyue Villa.
"Brother!" An Xiner was overjoyed to see her brother return safely. "You're back so soon? I knew you were the best!"
An Qin failed three times in a row on his first mission. He pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed. He did not respond, but brushed away his sister's hand and took out a long cloth bag from his waist.
He said, "This is for you."
An Xiner opened it and saw that it was a silver hairpin, but it was decorated with several big red flowers, which made it look very tacky.
Her brother's taste is as bad as ever. This hairpin is too ugly. It's only suitable for an old lady.
An Xiner felt sorry for An Qin's wallet, so she pretended to be happy to accept it. Suddenly, she thought of something and took An Qin's hand and walked into the house.
"Brother, come and see. The last time you were chosen was an accident. The owner of the manor really values you. After you went on your mission, these were sent by Old Man Shen. Inside are clothes for us for all four seasons, as well as silver. This box, Old Man Shen said, contains hidden weapons, poisons, and other things. He told me not to touch it and to give it to you to study when you come back. And here, look, the owner of the manor also gave me a box of jewelry. It's made of gold!"
An Xiner put a pure gold pearl hairpin in her hair. It was much more beautiful than the old lady's red flower hairpin that An Qin bought. She shook her head and said, "Is it beautiful? Is it beautiful?"
"It looks good." An Qin lowered his voice, glanced at the two boxes of clothes and hidden weapons, and the corners of his eyes gradually turned red.
The owner of the manor naturally treated them very well.
But he disappointed the owner of the manor and has not been able to kill Shen Yanheng until now.
Seeing that her brother was becoming depressed, An Xiner took off the pearl hairpin on her head and tilted her head in confusion.
Why does my brother look unhappy? The owner gave me a much bigger reward than last time.
Is it not good looking?
That’s right, her brother has always had a sharp eye.
"Brother..." An Xiner stepped forward and patted him. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw an old man in brocade clothes and her eyes widened. "Uncle Shen! Brother, Uncle Shen is here!"
"Anqin."
An Qin paused, quickly calmed down, went out to help Shen Gui in, wiped the bench, and then invited him to sit down.
An Xiner immediately went to the back to boil water and make tea.
Chen Gui asked An Qin to sit down opposite him, rubbed his hands, and hesitated to speak: "Alas, An Qin..."
An Qin lowered his head and said, "I have not yet been able to take the head of the Grand Tutor. I am willing to accept the punishment."
Chen Gui laughed dryly twice. "It's not your fault. The Grand Tutor... is indeed a bit difficult to kill, otherwise I wouldn't have sent you. There's no deadline for this order anyway, so you can... take your time."
An Qin nodded: "I will complete the task as soon as possible and will not keep the owner of the manor waiting for too long."
Chen Gui: “…” That’s not necessary, the owner of the manor said he couldn’t bear it anymore.
If the master hadn't sent a letter two days ago, he would have thought that this kid had really succeeded in killing the owner of the manor!
God knows how fearful he has been these past few days, afraid that he would wake up and see his master's head being happily brought back by An Qin and placed on his bedside!
Even the master said that he was a little overwhelmed, and now he wrote to him asking him to think of a way to delay An Qin for a few days to let him catch his breath. Chen Gui has already understood that the master has made so many twists and turns because he really has his eyes on this assassin.
If you say you like someone, just say it directly. Considering the kindness that the villa has shown to the brother and sister in saving their lives and taking them in over the past ten years, even if An Qin is stubborn and doesn't like men, how can he not agree?
What's more, he saw that this girl cared a lot about her master, and might even be happy to be his wife.
He had to go through so much trouble and ask his own assassins to assassinate his own master. If this got out, he wouldn't be able to hold his head up in front of other housekeepers!
One by one, look at what's going on.
Shen Gui had to cooperate with Shen Yanheng's order. He had to think of a good idea that could both delay An Qin for a few days and send An Qin safely to the Grand Tutor. He racked his brains for the past two days and finally came up with some ideas.
Chen Gui himself felt guilty, like a human trafficker. An Qinduo was an honest and obedient child, but he was tricked into joining the pirate ship.
After drinking two cups of tea, Shen Gui finally said, "I came here today for this matter."
"Somehow the expense book for the assassins the villa has maintained over the years fell into the hands of the Grand Tutor. The owner of the villa wants you to get the things back first."
Keeping assassins and death squads is against the laws of Daliang, but as long as it is not brought to the surface, no one will pursue the matter. Which wealthy family does not keep a few secret guards and death squads?
But if the account book fell into the hands of the imperial court, such a large assassination organization would be accused of attempting rebellion and the court would send troops to encircle and suppress them, which would be bad for Fengyue Villa.
"I understand." An Qin said seriously, "Please tell the owner of the manor that I will bring back the account books and the head of the Grand Tutor. I will definitely fulfill your mission."
Chen Gui couldn't bear to watch it at all. How could this young guy not be able to think flexibly?
"It's important to get the account books first. We can take our time with the Grand Tutor. He knows... a lot. Who knows, maybe he can find out more later..." Interrogation.
An Qin frowned and said, "The night is long and dreams are many. Only the dead will not talk nonsense."
Chen Gui: “…”
An Qin packed the hidden weapons, poisons, and knockout drugs the owner had given him into his luggage, clasped his fists, and said, "I'll be leaving right away."
Shen Gui’s eyelids twitched: “…………”
An Qin mounted his horse, and Shen Gui shouted, "An Qin, things are important!"
"I know!"
The horse and the man disappeared over the mountain pass.
An Xiner came out with some boiling hot tea, but her brother and his luggage were gone.
"Uncle, where is my brother?"
"Your brother..."
You can’t imagine it, haha, let’s go kill the owner of the manor.
Okay, everyone is crazy, it’s better to be a little crazy.
Chen Gui sighed, and when he saw An Xin'er making tea, an idea suddenly occurred to him, and he asked kindly, "Xin'er, what does your brother like to do?"
At this point, An Xin'er puffed out her chest, very proud: "Assassination! Especially the order that the owner of the manor specifically asked for!"
Chen Gui: “…………”
Well, there's no hope, master. You're on your own.
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An Qin returned to the inn where he had just arrived, took out the hidden weapons and poisons, and checked them one by one. He was already completely confident.
He knew that the owner of the manor was very resourceful and thoughtful, and he must have known that his assassination attempt would not go smoothly, so he sent so many things to help him!
He slept contentedly with a mouth full of poison. After dark, An Qin changed into night clothes and visited the Taifu Mansion again.
An Qin climbed over the eaves and walls to avoid the attention of the guards in the courtyard. He first went to take a look at Chen Yanheng's courtyard. Seeing that the lights were on inside and a human outline was faintly visible, he quietly climbed into the tutor's study.
There were so many books on the shelves that it was dizzying. An Qin focused on finding the secret compartments in the boxes and drawers, flipping through the books one by one.
They were all the Four Books and Five Classics, eloquent treatises on state governance, and annotations to ancient books. In the study of this first-rank official of the current dynasty, there was not a single book related to state affairs!
Those who know that this is the study of the current Taifu may think that it is set up by some illiterate playboy as a facade.
It seems that this tutor is indeed not simple.
Since the account book is not in the study, it must be in the bedroom or on his body.
An Qin jumped onto the top of the wall, and his cold and handsome face showed a rare solemnity. After all, he had just failed three times at the hands of the Grand Tutor. This man was despicable and shameless. If the thing was in his possession, things would become difficult.
But it would take his life sooner or later.
It was not convenient to take action tonight, so An Qin flew back to the inn without hesitation, sat alone in front of the candlelight, and thought of a solution quietly.
The warm-colored wick puffed and formed sparks. The flickering flames hit the handsome and smooth face of the young man, casting a shadow of his high-nosed profile on the wall.
An Qin's long and thick eyelashes suddenly rose, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
Got it!
The second day, night.
The man in black climbed up the wall of the Taifu Mansion again.
An Qin ran to the kitchen and secretly added half a spoonful of chili oil and salt to each dish while the servants were not paying attention.
Watching the dishes being brought into the dining hall with his own eyes, An Qin used his lightness skills to slip onto the roof of the tutor's bedroom, lifted a tile, and used silver thread to add a few drops of colorless and odorless poison produced by Fengyue Villa into the tea inside.
When everything was ready, he lay dormant on the roof, waiting for his opportunity to strike.
Chen Yanheng was not on guard today.
He had just received a letter from Shen Gui this morning, saying his young assassin had returned to Fengyue Villa. He must have been homesick and gone back to visit his sister. Fengyue Villa was quite a distance from the Imperial City, a day's ride away, so his young assassin probably wouldn't be in the city for the next two days. Besides, the letter had already been sent, so Shen Gui would find a way to delay him for a few days. He was completely confident in Shen Gui's work.
The food served in the kitchen had been tested and found to be non-toxic. Chen Yanheng took two bites and found it spicy and dry. He thought it was because the new cook had not cooked it to his taste. He waved his hand and asked them to remove the food. He returned to the room in a lack of interest and poured himself two glasses of water.
The discomfort in my throat was finally relieved a little, but my abdomen started to burn.
"Bang!"
Chen Yanheng lost his balance and fell to the ground in a mess. His first reaction was to reach for his throat, but he only vomited out a few drops of acid.
Fell into a trap.
Chen Yanheng pinched his forehead with one hand, grimacing in pain, clenching his fists, digging his neatly trimmed nails into his palms, and the tendons on the back of his hands were bursting with restraint.
He stumbled to the bedside to look for the antidote, but was suddenly kicked on the back. He was caught off guard and kicked onto the bed. He rolled in a panic, with stars in his eyes.
When he looked up, he felt a sword on his neck, cutting through his skin and causing a slight stinging sensation, which made him slightly awake.
His little assassin, who was supposed to be at Fengyue Villa, showed up at his door again with his face masked.
He was careless.
An Qin asked coldly, "Where is the account book?"
Chen Yanheng fell on the bed, raised his neck, and endured the severe pain to tease him: "I have seen everything about you, why do you like to wear a mask so much?"
An Qin pressed on a bit more and said sternly, "Tell me! Where is the account book?"
Chen Yanheng had no idea what this little assassin was up to, but he was one of his own after all. Since he was poisoned by Fengyue Villa's poison and failed to kill him within three steps, he would not be able to see the King of Hell for a while.
Account book?
I don’t know what good idea Shen Gui is thinking of.
Judging from the time, he should have returned to the village without even spending the night before rushing back to continue killing him.
Really dedicated.
Chen Yanheng took a deep breath and raised the corner of his mouth, "The account book, indeed... is here with me."
"Give me the account book and I'll give you the antidote."
Anqin took out a small brown bottle.
Shen Yanheng: “…”
The new poison he had sent a few days ago had actually shot himself in the foot. This little assassin was dishonest, and the antidote he had brought out was only a temporary solution.
Fortunately, when he sent someone to deliver it, he also left a portion of the antidote and sent it to the mansion.
The poison could be cured by taking a poisonous medicine within the first three days, but after the fourth day, it became incurable. During its onset, it caused ulcers all over the body, and in the final few days, it was just a mass of rotten flesh. This young assassin was truly ruthless, offering him so many poisons, yet he chose this most torturous of all.
Chen Yanheng snorted in an ambiguous manner. Now that he knew what kind of poison it was, he was no longer panicked.
"I'll give you the account book... Well, that's fine, but you have to stay..." Chen Yanheng reached out and gently stroked the sword blade, his eyes fixed on An Qin as if they had substance, "Stay with me."
"I kill you!"
"Well, to die under the peony flowers, even as a ghost I can still be romantic."
【Author’s words】
An Qin: Angry, angry, angry!
Chen Yanheng posted late at night: What should I do if my wife is too strong?
Chen Gui: I am such a damned human trafficker!
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