sturdy medical concubine

Chapter 29 The assassin is an acquaintance?
"thanks……"

Luo Zhanyan could only politely bring over the water glass, took a sip, and then put the water glass on the table.

Wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, then got up and said to the stars.

"I'm done eating, please take it slowly."

Xingchen smiled slightly, and didn't care about her behavior at all, as if if she wouldn't be angry, then this wouldn't be her.

"Ma'am, don't want any more snacks? Now that you are growing up, how can you treat your stomach badly? It will be very distressing for your husband."

Damn, I really can't say much with this girl, I immediately turned around and left, that pace is so fast, don't even leave him with a back.

When Luo Zhanyan returned to the house, she began to enjoy her life like a rice worm, eating and sleeping, eating and sleeping, what a gift this is!It is also time for her to enjoy this good day.

Night fell quickly, and the maids who had been watching over Luo Zhanyan fell asleep at some point, and a black figure flashed straight into her room.

It didn't take a while for Luo Zhanyan to be woken up by the noise outside the house. Supporting her heavy body, she slowly approached the door.

As soon as she opened the door, to her surprise, no one came to block her way. This is really amazing.

Looking down, the two maidservants were lying on the ground in disorder, and gradually opened their eyes when they heard the noisy voice outside.

Luo Zhanyan looked at the puzzled expressions of the two, and laughed in her heart, but she still looked at the servants who were approaching quickly in front of her very calmly.

"The assassin came this way, search for me quickly." The leader said to the servants who were copying the guy.

Soon the people dispersed, leaving only three or four looking towards Luo Zhanyan.

"Girl, let's carry out business again. I don't know if it's convenient for the girl to let the servants go in and search for assassins?"

The leader knew that this was a distinguished guest invited by the prince to the mansion, so he should not offend easily, so he nodded and bowed politely to Luo Zhanyan.

"Please."

These two words are like her expression, without any emotional fluctuations, as if she is just a theatergoer.

After the leader got Luo Zhanyan's permission, he brought three or two people into the room and started a full-scale search.

Luo Zhanyan randomly found a place, picked up a cup of tea, and sipped it slowly, looking at the places they searched from time to time.

Although she doesn't care much about them coming here to search, she still needs to pay attention. If someone is found here, she can find out early and make a little preparation.

Fortunately, they didn't find any assassins here, which made her heave a long sigh of relief.

Turning around and taking a look at the messy room, Luo Zhanyan frowned in displeasure, but she didn't say anything, and walked straight to her bed.

As soon as the bed curtain was closed, one hand immediately covered her mouth and nose, and Luo Zhanyan took a slight look at the person who came.

A black bodysuit outlines the man's strong physique, and the hand covering her mouth and nose is rough and warm. It looks like a practicing family. It seems that this assassin should not be underestimated!

Luo Zhanyan faltered and struggled, trying to let the assassin release her.

"You promise me not to bark, and I will let you go."

There was some hoarse voice, I don't know where it came from, but Luo Zhanyan knew that it was the voice of the man in black squeezing his vocal cords, and it probably didn't come from his throat.

It seems that this man is really cautious, he doesn't even want to reveal his voice, presumably he is afraid that others will recognize him!
She nodded solemnly, indicating that she agreed with the assassin's words.

As expected, the assassin let go of his hand. Only then did Luo Zhanyan carefully observe the assassin. His eyes were like black gemstones, which seemed particularly bright in the dark world.

"Are you the assassin?"

The man in black nodded his head, and then said nothing more.

The two of them stalemate for a while, before Luo Zhanyan spoke in embarrassment.

"Can you get out of my bed, I want to rest."

The man in black coughed twice, maybe others couldn't see it, but Luo Zhanyan knew that this man must be blushing.

It's really fun to say, it's so easy to be shy, it looks so pure!It's just that he's an assassin...

By the way, he was an assassin, Luo Zhanyan seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the man in black with bright eyes, as if he was about to eat him.

The man was very indifferent to Luo Zhanyan's very revealing expression, so he got up calmly and stepped aside.

"Hey, Assassin, I want to discuss something with you. I don't know if you are interested!"

The assassin moved his body lightly, jumped onto the beam in the air, lay down on it and fell asleep leisurely, as if he didn't hear anything Luo Zhanyan said just now.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, will I give you a response or not!"

It was still very quiet, if someone who didn't know thought that Luo Zhanyan was talking to himself.

"Assassin, don't ignore my question, or I will hand you over if I get angry."

Sure enough, Luo Zhanyan's threat had a slight effect, and the man in black started to speak out.

"If you can't do what you promised, I believe you will die a miserable death. I don't like this kind of person the most in my life. If I find out, I will definitely let him (her) die without a burial place. .”

Luo Zhanyan felt a little bit of coldness on her neck for no reason. The assassin spoke as if she was stating something, but in fact it was a needle hidden in the cotton, and the needle was piercing her young heart. .

"you are vicious."

Luo Zhanyan could only close her mouth sensibly, put down the curtain, and lay on the bed looking at the top of her head bored.

She moved her body slightly, and found that her waist was slightly uncomfortable, and slowly moved her hand there, and a cold object appeared on the palm of her hand.

A token of iron...

Why does it look so familiar?She had to fall into contemplation.

My thoughts gradually returned to seven or eight years ago...

It was a cold winter, the north wind was blowing, the sky was still snowing heavily, and Luo Zhanyan, who was only eight and a half years old, was kneeling on the snow-covered ground.

A thin cotton padded jacket, with many stitches on it, was shivering in the cold wind.

The palms of my hands are already red and swollen. If I don't take care of them properly, I will definitely get chilblains.

An unfavored person like her, even if she had chilblains, would not be healed well, and the only result would be relapses year after year.

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