258 clues to the man in purple

When he returned to Lenggong, Xiahou Shangle realized that his palm had already been bloody, and he didn't even feel any pain just now.

Maybe it was because of the extreme disappointment, she didn't feel anything anymore, Xiahou Shangle smiled bitterly, Xue Wu looked at Xiahou Shangle who came back with pain after leaving for a day, and her nose suddenly became sore.

"Master, your forehead..."

"It's okay, you can help me re-apply the medicine and bandage it!"

Xiahou Shangle smiled softly at Xue Wu, the laughter with endless comfort and warmth, Xue Wu's sour nose, after seeing her smile, just like that, she shed tears.

"Silly girl, what is there to cry? Am I not good? Hurry up and bandage me up. I will be out of the palace soon!"

Thinking of agreeing to Hei Xiaojiao that day, Xiahou Shangle put aside his smile, and hurriedly made Xuewu feel swift. Although she felt sorry for Xiahou Shangle, Xue Wu knew that she decided that no one could object to her decision.

"Master, don't go out tonight, the wound on your forehead is not good!"

"I have agreed to others. The most important thing to be a human being is to be creditworthy. Don't worry, I'm fine!"

After all the wounds were bandaged, Xiahou Shangle put on the night clothes and **** her long hair. After telling Xue Wu a few words, she leaped and left the cold palace.

Looking at the figure of Xiahou Shangle leaving, Xue Wu sighed lightly. Since arriving in the Yue Dynasty, the master was hurt all over. He thought she had got her own happiness, but did not expect that it was just an illusion. Not only was the current master not happy, he was abolished as a queen and became the most humble court lady.

Ten miles outside the city, a light was on in the other courtyard.

Hei Xiaojiao was sitting in the yard wearing a thick windbreaker. Yesterday Xiahou Shangle said that she would come today. She was waiting for the arrival of Xiahou Shangle!

I don’t know why, Hei Xiaojiao has an indescribable feeling for Xiahou Shangle. In short, that feeling is that she lacks trust in anyone. For no reason, Xiahou Shangle can give Hei Xiaojiao a kind of trust. feel!

This is the only feeling she lacked as a killer for so many years!

A killer, if you easily trust a person, then she is not far from death, but Hei Xiaojiao believes that Xiahou Shangle will not hurt herself, and there is always a warm feeling with her.

Thinking of this, Hei Xiaojiao actually showed a faint smile on her face. How long hadn't she smiled like this without a burden? She herself didn't know that she could laugh like this today, she didn't even expect it.

"Waiting for me?"

Xiahou Shangle stood steadily in the yard, looking at Hei Xiaojiao who was sitting at the table drinking tea, with a small smile on her mouth, naturally sat opposite Hei Xiaojiao, and took a sip of the tea cup in front of him. .

"Are you afraid that I will poison you in the tea?"

"Oh?"

Looking at the tea cup in his hand playfully, Xiahou Shangle had a relaxed smile on his face, and there was a little unspeakable emotion in the eyes of Hei Xiaojiao.

"You will not!"

"Oh?"

Hei Xiaojiao followed Xiahou's words of appreciating music, and only gave a soft hum, and when she put down the tea cup, she smiled charmingly at her.

"Then what if I say I will?"

"Although I can't tell why, but I just know, you won't!"

Putting down the teacup, Xiahou Shangle said affirmatively, Hei Xiaojiao didn't say anything but just smiled coquettishly, and added some tea to her teacup.

"Last time, why did you save me?"

"There is no reason, just instinctively want to save you, don't want to watch you get caught by them!"

Xiahou Shangle frowned and thought about what happened last time, which is indeed the case. She never thought about why she would save Hei Xiaojiao, but when she saw Hei Xiaojiao's injury at that moment, her first feeling was that she didn't want to see it. She was injured and didn't want her to be caught by those guards.

Hei Xiaojiao did not expect that Xiahou Shangle’s reason for saving herself was so simple. It turned out that saving a person could really mean nothing. It was just because of an instinctive reaction that Xiahou Shangle had been chased by the guards. I was saved by myself.

You must know that if Bai Yuchen found out at that time, no matter if his life was unsafe, Xiahou Shangle would probably have died for saving himself.

"I didn't expect that your reason for saving me was so simple!"

Xiahou Shangle picked up the teacup and took a sip, and when he put down the teacup, he chuckled at Hei Xiaojiao.

"Let’s talk about the person who asked you to kill someone that day!"

Hei Xiaojiao got up and walked in the courtyard. When she walked to Xiahou Shangle's side, she noticed the injury on her forehead. I don't know why, but she could clearly feel Xiahou Shangle's pain in her heart.

"Does it hurt?"

Caressing the wound on Xiahou Shangle's forehead, Hei Xiaojiao's tone is gentler than ever before. Xiahou Shangle shook his head lightly, not surprised at her behavior.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Now I just want to find out who is going to calculate me! And you killed all the people I was most likely to find out!"

"I don't know that person, he found me by himself. I have always been someone who can afford to pay, and I can take any business! He asked me to kill 13 people, a total of 5 million!"

Hei Xiaojiao did not conceal Xiahou Shangle, and told her all the things the man in purple had asked her to do. Although doing so violated her usual principle, but when he heard Xiahou Shangle’s slightly sad tone, Hei Xiaojiao said nothing. All said it.

But in what Hei Xiaojiao said, there was no clue to find. It was just a man who found her and gave her a list of thirteen people, plus five million dollars...

Xiahou Shangle frowned, and after a while, he stretched his eyebrows and turned to look at Hei Xiaojiao.

"What does that person look like?"

"Looks very majestic, showing a kind of domineering, two times I came here to wear purple clothes! I was about forty years old, nothing else!"

The man in purple...

Xiahou Shangle thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of such a person. After a while, she put away her thoughts and smiled at Hei Xiaojiao.

"It's getting late, and I should go back."

"wait……"

Hei Xiaojiao turned and walked quickly into the room. Xiahou Shangle looked at her back and didn't know what she was going to do. After a while, Hei Xiaojiao walked out.

"This ointment can eliminate scars and apply it to the wound without leaving any scars!"

Looking at the porcelain bottle handed in front of him, Xiahou Shangle smiled and took it.

"Thank you……"

Leaving Hei Xiaojiao’s residence, Xiahou Shangle rushed along the road. When the memorial was performed, she suddenly thought that someone likes to wear purple clothes like that...

Is it really him? But how could he come to Yue Dynasty?

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