Chapter 119 Escape from the Stallion (11)

"But how can you not have a name?"

Jiang Rao was a little puzzled, he was already such an adult, and he was not a three-year-old child.

The man explained, "I suffered a head injury before and lost my memory."

It turned out to be the case.

"Then why did you come to assassinate the stallion...Lin Beichen?" Jiang Rao changed his words in time because he was afraid that he would not know who the stallion man was.

"Go to the black market to pick up the mission."

There is indeed this kind of transaction in the black market, whether it is a professional killer or not, you can accept it, as long as you complete the task, you can get silver taels.

It's okay if you don't finish it, but you won't get the silver taels.

Jiang Rao didn't ask carefully, she thought for a few seconds and said, "Since you are mine, I will be responsible for naming you, how about it?"

The man nodded slightly, looking at her with bright eyes.

Jiang Rao looked at his slightly bright eyes to tease him deliberately, "Why don't you call me Wood?"

man:"……"

He lowered his eyes and stopped looking at her.

Jiang Rao looked at the man's angry appearance, with an unstoppable smile on his face.

"Just use the word 'Jiang' which has the same surname as mine as my surname... How about Jiang Chi? The flow of water does not compete with the heart, and the cloud cares too late, living aloof from the world."

Hearing the girl's words clearly, the man raised his eyelids slightly, and his long eyelashes curled up to outline a beautiful arc at the end of his eyes.

He raised his lips, "OK."

Knowing that he was satisfied, the smile on Jiang Rao's face grew wider.

"boom……"

Suddenly an inexplicable sound came from the inner room, Jiang Rao looked sideways, Jiang Chi remembered that person.

He said, "There is a man hiding under the bed. I knocked him out and tied him up. He is probably awake now."

Jiang Rao thought of the love potion she had taken not long ago, and she instantly understood the usefulness of that man.

Her eyes darkened slightly.

The woman in this backyard really cannot do without intrigue, but she will not make that person feel better if the scheme is plotted against her.

Jiang Rao turned around and entered the inner room.

Afraid of accidents, the man on the couch quickly got dressed and followed.

Jiang Rao knelt down and looked under the bed, then reached out and grabbed the man's clothes and dragged him out.

Seeing him keep moving, Jiang Chi took the long sword that had been placed on the dressing table before, and pressed it tightly against the man's neck. He instantly looked like a dead fish.

Jiang Rao said, "I'll take out what's in your mouth, but don't scream, or the sword will have no eyes."

The man nodded quickly.

After Jiang Rao took off the cloth from the man's mouth, he immediately begged for mercy.

"Please let me go, I'm just following Miss Fang's order! I'll tell you everything I know, just let me go."

Jiang Rao's eyes flickered slightly, "Then tell me."

So, the man told him exactly what Fang Rusu told him to do.

After listening to the man's words, Jiang Rao glanced at the bed, got up and opened the pillow to check, there was indeed a sachet underneath.

Afraid of being contaminated with the medicinal properties of the sachet again, Jiang Rao immediately withdrew.

That being the case, she will use her own way to treat her body.

Jiang Rao turned around quickly and knocked out the people on the ground when they were not paying attention.

Seeing the man lying on the ground, she asked:
"Wood, can you take him to another room in the courtyard without being found?"

Hearing the girl's old address, a look of helplessness flashed in the man's eyes, and then he nodded to indicate that he could.

After all, although he was injured, it didn't hinder Qinggong much, as long as he didn't use force.

Jiang Rao found a brocade handkerchief and stood in front of Jiang Chi, "Bow your head."

The man bent down obediently.

Jiang Rao tied the handkerchief behind his head, covering his mouth and nose, "Put this man in Fang Rusu's room, and remember to bring a sachet."

Jiang Chi instantly understood what the girl meant, and he nodded.

"Be careful yourself."

Hearing the girl's request, the corner of the man's mouth under the brocade handkerchief was slightly curved, and he left with the man in his hand.

 [Thousands of guests] Three thousand guests are full of flowers and drunk, one sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states, how about calling you a thousand guests?Thousands of sails are exhausted, and they are also seeking customers for abnormal flow.

  I was going to take this name, but it feels weird.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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