Chapter 290 Which No. 1 Assassin?
[Have you heard the story of Daxia's first assassin? ]
As Shi Li yawned and entered the live broadcast, she saw this barrage.
He was forced to stop yawning, then tilted his head to think carefully, like a squirrel that had lost its hidden reserves in the cave during the winter.
The first assassin?
Is he the number one assassin in the game?
Or is he Feng Xiaoxiaoxi and Yi Shuihan's number one assassin?
By the way, this "first" seems a bit ambiguous, and I don't know what it is certified on.
Obviously, Danmu had the same question as Shi Li.
[Who is the best assassin? The most handsome one? ]
【What is the basis for ranking this first place? 】
So, who are we talking about?
After being reincarnated as a eunuch, Shi Li thought that his mentality had stabilized.
He freed one hand to support his cheek and looked at the barrage calmly.
I thought I would wait patiently for them to finish their discussion and determine who was number one before torturing her.
However, the friends in her live broadcast room never play by the rules.
[Since everyone is arguing about who the first assassin is, why not let the anchor open the blind box! ]
"What do you mean?"
The word "blind box" immediately made Shi Li put down her hands and widen her eyes, "Don't give me new things to do, I'm not interested in opening blind boxes."
[How can I not be interested? The host is such a cute girl, she must like opening blind boxes~]
Shi Li: Even if you praise me for being cute, I won’t agree, you bastard!
[Anchor, what do you think? ]
But the other comments obviously thought that the idea of opening blind boxes was great, and they posted the standard comments without further ado.
Shi Li was caught off guard and had no chance to refute. He only felt a flash before his eyes, and then was blinded by a dazzling sword light.
With the sword flashing in front of her, she should have stepped back, but her intuition about danger made her hesitate to act rashly, and she subconsciously straightened her thin back.
After his eyes, which had been dazzled by the sword light, recovered, he saw that everything around him was bleak.
Many men in guard uniforms were lying on the ground in all directions, and not far away there was a carriage running farther and farther away.
But Shi Li no longer had the energy to take care of the carriage. Her current situation was more dangerous than the carriage.
A long sword with a cold glow was pressed against her neck. If she moved even a little, blood would splatter on the spot.
Fortunately, I didn’t move around just now.
Shi Li was extremely grateful.
Slowly moving his gaze, he saw the hand holding the sword.
The fingers were pale and slender, even the nails were pale white, without a trace of blood.
Shi Li held his breath and continued to look up along the hand, and finally saw the face of the man holding the sword.
The one who holds her life and death in his hands is a young man with an appearance so handsome that he does not look like an ordinary person.
His face was as white as his hands, and his already black hair was loose, looking even more like crow feathers.
Against the backdrop of equally dark yet bright eyes, the lips are the only color on the face, like the peach red of late spring, bright and gorgeous.
Although she was wearing a bright red dress, she looked like a piece of crystal snow on the top of a snowy mountain, emitting a cold and gorgeous light under the cold moon.
It must be said that if this person were an assassin, he would definitely be number one on the assassin's appearance list, no doubt about it.
At the critical moment of life and death, Shi Li was distracted at an inappropriate time.
Then, he spat on himself and tried to choose his tone to beg for mercy, but before he could figure out what to say, the sword suddenly dropped.
The young man in red placed the tip of his sword on the ground, a thrilling smile spread across his gorgeous face, and his voice was as cold as falling ice beads.
"I have to keep you. You dare to plot against me."
After saying that, he fell straight back.
Shi Li: ???
How could the original owner be so bold as to plot against such a person?
Although the young man fell down and the threat of death seemed to have disappeared, Shi Li still did not dare to act rashly. He stood firmly where he was and sorted out the memories of the original owner in his mind.
The original owner was a princess of noble birth.
But the fate was very miserable.
My father was the seventh son of the late emperor. When he was young, he was both literary and martial. He fought in many battles on the battlefield and was deeply loved by the late emperor.
But that's where the bad part lies.
After the previous emperor passed away, the crown prince succeeded to the throne. He was very afraid of his younger brother and hastily named him King of Guangyong.
Later, he was immediately sent to fight at the most dangerous border, and his wife and daughter were left in the imperial capital as hostages.
The original owner and her mother lived in the imperial capital like walking on thin ice for ten years.
Unexpectedly, a few months ago, news suddenly came from the border that Prince Guangyong had died in battle. The princess felt something was wrong, so she entrusted the original owner to her confidant to take him away from the imperial capital overnight, and she stayed behind to deal with the situation.
The narrow-minded emperor had no intention of letting Prince Guangyong's family go. Not only did he give Princess Guangyong a cup of poisoned wine, he also wanted to kill the original owner.
But the emperor also had to save face, and could not openly send people to hunt down the original owner. Instead, he secretly ordered his trusted eunuchs to hire assassins to hunt down the original owner.
The young man in red is the assassin hired by the emperor.
As to why he stopped at the last moment and fainted, it is unknown.
After sorting out the original owner's memories, Shi Li felt that his situation was quite bad.
It would even be worse than being a eunuch in the previous world.