Dayan first waste material

Chapter 111 Brother Chen, Hit Her!
As soon as the word "saint" came out, Xiaohuan, who was standing at the door, couldn't care about anything, turned around and went out.

Shen Sitang didn't care about Xiaohuan's actions, but stared at Zuixin without blinking.

Zuixin suddenly smiled: "Miss Shen is really smart. In fact, when you came today, I already guessed a bit, but I still want to know, how did you see through it?"

The slightest smile disappeared from Shen Sitang's face, and he stared at Zuixin with deep eyes: "Holy lady has a long-term plan, you have been planning since the first time I came to Yichun Courtyard, you know that the line of Yichun Courtyard can't be kept, so you just You pushed Li Guichuan out. As for the substitute in Jishantang, you have already arranged for many years to use her to escape one day. Presumably your people have been following me and know my whereabouts like the back of their hands. Zuo Yushi and I went to Jing On the day of Yuansi, you specially arranged for Jishantang's double to pass me by, right?"

Zuixin didn't speak, obviously acquiescing.

"I will feel familiar when I smell that fragrance. If I finally suspect you, you can push her out and create a situation where the southern Xinjiang saint is dead. If this matter ends here, you will You can continue to lurk in the capital, and if it is revealed in the end, I think you have other preparations."

Zuixin smiled and asked her: "Then how do you think this deity will get away this time?"

Shen Sitang looked at the tabletop: "You suspect that I already know your identity, so you have been wanting me to drink tea since I came in. This tea seems to have a lot of meaning."

"That's right, the tea is poisonous. If you drank it earlier, you will feel dizzy after a while."

Shen Sitang smiled: "Who told you I drank it?"

Zuixin frowned when she heard the words, she clearly watched Shen Sitang drink the tea, the tea in the cup was running low, wasn't it?

Shen Sitang showed her his cuff: "I drank the tea, but I didn't swallow it down. I'm really sorry, I failed the kindness of the saint."

She is naturally sensitive to smells, and this time she came here with a purpose, so why would she eat her food casually? She had already smelled the poison in the tea, so she spit it on her sleeves after drinking it, and the winter clothes Thick, a sip of tea will not reveal the stuffing.

Zuixin squinted his eyes: "I underestimated you, I thought you were just here to test, but I didn't expect you to have already confirmed that the person from Jishantang is a fake."

"You pretended very well. You killed so many people along the way, which aroused the anger of the Inspectorate. When we found Jishantang, that false saint was willing to die for you. Even if she died easily, we would It is normal to think that southern Xinjiang is good at using poison and lacking force, but you have overlooked one point."

Zuixin waited silently for her next words.

"The sound transmission Gu on Wang Hai's body, when I found that the sound transmission Gu was still alive, I guessed that I had been fooled, so whoever guided me to find Jishantang is the person I want to find, I guess The sound Gu must be on the people around the saintess, only in this way can the saintess directly grasp all the information, so I asked you to prepare the food and drinks because I want to meet your maids and get verification from them."

Before Shen Sitang came to Yichun Courtyard, she made an agreement with Chen Yue'an to let him kill the sound transmission Gu, so she could see if it was as she guessed.

So she kept waiting, and when the time she and Chen Yue'an had agreed upon was about to come, she used the excuse of wanting to drink and let the intoxicated maid appear in front of her.

Shen Sitang looked at Zuixin coldly: "Yichun Courtyard has been surrounded by the Inspector's Office, you can't leave."

Zuixin laughed nonchalantly, she shook her head, and sighed helplessly: "Miss Shen, oh no, I should call you Deputy Envoy Shen at this moment, Deputy Envoy Shen wouldn't be so naive, right? It is not known whether your Inspectorate surrounded Yichunyuan, or my Yichunyuan surrounded you!"

As soon as the words were finished, several thin threads suddenly emerged from Zuixin's sleeves, and they came straight to Shen Sitang's face.

Shen Sitang lifted the table, trying to block those thin lines, but these thin lines pierced through the table like steel needles, she turned to avoid it with a look of shock on her face.

This saint is much more powerful than the fake saint in Jishantang.

Shen Sitang didn't dare to take it lightly, immediately pulled out the dagger he was carrying with him, and at the same time stepped on the wall beside him, using his strength to rush towards Zuixin.

Zuixin sneered: "To deal with this deity with only a dagger, why did Vice Envoy Shen come to seek death!"

While speaking, Zui Xin flipped her hands, and more thin threads pierced out from her sleeves, the thin threads were like living things, chasing after Shen Sitang.

"The Saintess of Southern Border didn't stay in Southern Border properly, but she dared to come to the capital to harm people, who is looking for death!" Shen Sitang's voice suddenly appeared beside Zuixin, and the sharp dagger directly stabbed Zuixin's neck.

Intoxicated, he flew back like a bird, and looked at Shen Sitang with a smile: "Deputy Envoy Shen is worthy of being a genius who has been promoted two levels in a row, and now I am afraid that he has the strength of the peak of the sky, but it is a pity that you are not the opponent of this deity. Even if that Zuo Yushi comes in person, I'm afraid he can't do anything to this deity."

"Then the censor is united with the left censor!"

As soon as Shen Sitang finished speaking, Zuixin seemed to have sensed something, the next moment Chen Yuean broke through the window and threw a sharp sword at Shen Sitang when he flew in.

Shen Sitang took the sharp sword and pointed it at Zuixin: "Brother Chen, hit her!"

Chen Yue'an made sure that Shen Sitang was not injured, so he rushed towards Zuixin: "Okay, let's go together!"

Zuixin really didn't expect these two people to join forces to deal with her alone, they could only deal with Chen Yue'an with one hand and Shen Sitang with the other.

But Chen Yuean's speed was too fast, and Shen Sitang was not a fuel-efficient lamp. With the cooperation of the two, Chen Yuean kicked Zuixin in the heart.

Chen Yuean snorted, and said sarcastically: "It's quite big, as expected of the oiran who has been coquettish in our Yan Dynasty for many years."

Zuixin clutched her heart and backed away again and again, gnashing her teeth and staring at Chen Yue'an: "How can a swallow thief touch this deity, something beyond his control, today this deity will kill you!"

After she finished speaking, she rushed towards them, Shen Sitang and Chen Yue'an thought she was going to attack them, and dodged from left to right, but her target was not them, but the incense burner behind them.

There are not many other things in the drunken boudoir, but there are many incense burners.

Shen Sitang seemed to have thought of something, exclaimed: "Brother Chen, her incense is poisonous."

It was too late, Zuixin had already ignited the spices in the incense burner, and the strong aroma instantly filled the whole room, and Chen Yue'an and Shen Sitang felt dizzy when they only smelled the faintest traces.

Chen Yue'an reacted very quickly, picked up Shen Sitang and retreated, the downstairs had already become one, and Xiaohuan rushed up with people.

Xiaohuan, who was still downcast in front of Shen Sitang before, now held a scimitar in his hand and ordered angrily: "Kill them!"

"You go down first, leave it to me here."

After Chen Yue'an finished speaking, he grabbed her back by the collar and threw her down.

"Oh brother Chen..."

Even though she is heavenly, you can't throw her like a chicken!

Downstairs was in full swing, Hu Zhonglun saw Shen Sitang's falling figure with sharp eyes, his mountain-like body bumped away the southern Xinjiang master who was blocking the way in front of him, and bent his back to catch Shen Sitang.

"It's okay, little eleven."

Shen Sitang slid off Hu Zhonglun's back, raised his sword and wiped a southern Xinjiang killer who rushed up, turned his head and smiled, "It's lucky to have you, Brother Zhonglun."

The two didn't say much, and after finishing speaking, they rushed to the crowd.

(End of this chapter)