I played as an assistant in ancient times

Chapter 169 Acting Like This

Shen Xiaoye glanced at the two people who were still fighting. Using the cover of her crossbody bag, she took out the external wound and a stack of triangular white cloth, and quickly stopped the bleeding and bandaged them.

The two people who were fighting naturally saw her saving people. Feng Jiu discovered that the person he had just silenced was not dead, so he immediately gathered his strength and rushed to kill Bian Xian, as if he wanted to fight his way out towards the door.

Of course Bian Xian would not let him escape, and every move he made was just blocking his way of survival. But after a few moves, Feng Jiu suddenly changed direction. He would rather be kicked in the side by Bian Xian than rush towards Shen Xiaoye.

Not only did he pounce, he also shot out hidden weapons at the same time. Two cold lights suddenly flew towards Shen Xiaoye.

"Get out of the way!" Bian Xian's heart sank. The moment he shouted a warning, Shen Xiaoye had already quickly overturned the table.

Bang, clang

Shen Xiaoye behind the table couldn't see what the hidden weapons were, but Bian Xian saw that they were two six-star darts with sharp edges that were black, shiny and cold, and seemed to be poisonous.

In a rage, he threw the dagger in his hand towards Feng Jiu, hitting him right on the arm. This instantly slowed Feng Jiu's movements and gave Bian Xian the opportunity to approach and fight him again.

At this time, Shen Xiaoye showed her eyes from behind the table. She still had five knives in her space, but she couldn't use them in front of people. However, she also took out the hidden weapons on the bracelet on her hand, ready to support Bian Xian who had lost his weapon at any time.

Just then, the middle-aged eunuch behind her groaned, "Save... me."

"If I save you, you won't die." Shen Xiaoye bent over and turned sideways, defending herself both in front of and behind the table.

She asked rhetorically, "Are you a Dada or a Wala? Or a Judaic?

If you hadn't just met me, you would have been silenced by Feng Jiu."

"I'm from the Great Zhou." The middle-aged eunuch lying flat on the ground touched the bandage on his neck. He answered cautiously.

Shen Xiaoye chuckled, "So you are His Majesty's man? You received the imperial edict and left the palace to do errands?"

The middle-aged eunuch looked sideways at her, still pondering how to respond or just pretend to be profound and keep silent.

But when Shen Xiaoye approached him, his hair stood on end. Just as he was about to sit up in pain, he found that his hands had been tied up with a triangular white cloth. "I can't run away."

Shen Xiaoye ignored him and after tying them up, she focused her attention on the two people who were fighting, thinking that Feng Jiu was quite good at fighting.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the voice of the little black cat: "Shen Xiaoye, come out." He didn't want to run on the bridge for fear of falling into the water.

The moment Shen Xiaoye turned his gaze to the door, Sun Mi, who had been moved in, rushed in, followed by several burly men holding thick sticks and chasing him.

But when they saw the real blood being drawn, they all hesitated to move forward.

At this time, with the joining of Sun Mi, Feng Jiu could not hold out for a few moves before he was captured alive by the two men.

"Get the rope." Shen Xiaoye shouted at the burly men outside the door. These men were most likely thugs hired by the brothel.

After hearing this, they looked at each other, but then their eyes were on Sun Mi.

The latter said in a cold voice: “Go get it!”

Several people turned around at once, fearing that if they ran too slowly, they would be tied up by the man holding the guard commander's badge.

"No need to waste effort." Bian Xian picked up his dagger and quickly cut the curtain hanging behind the window. Shen Xiaoye came over to help.

Feng Jiu was pinned to the ground by Sun Mi, and his eyes followed Shen Xiaoye: "Little girl, what is our hatred? Why do you want to catch a child like you?"

Shen Xiaoye frowned and said, "We have no hatred, but when you were trying to gather information for the Northern Tartars, we had different positions.

Master Feng Jiu, if my guess is correct, you should be a descendant of the rebels at the end of the previous dynasty, but why do you want to rebuild China and help the northern barbarians after the establishment of the new dynasty? "

"What new dynasty? Someone murdered the previous ruler to gain this world..." Before Feng Jiu could finish his taunting, Sun Mi hit him hard on the back and he cried out in pain.

Shen Xiaoye squatted in front of him, "So, you really are working for the Northern Tartars?"

Feng Jiu didn't answer, but his last sentence betrayed himself. The middle-aged eunuch on the other side closed his eyes and smiled bitterly, laughing at the fact that he could not escape death in the end.

Shen Xiaoye grabbed Feng Jiu's head and looked at him: "Let's not talk about whether the rumors from decades ago are true or false, it's all internal grudges.

Now that you are acting like this, are you being worthy of our ancestors who rose up in rebellion and died to drive out the Daruls decades ago?

Are you worthy of the soldiers and civilians who guard our borders?"

Feng Jiu still didn't answer and turned his face away indifferently.

She said hatefully, "Traitor!"

"I'm not!" Feng Jiu rushed towards him and said viciously: "I'm doing this for revenge!"

"Oh, you say that, but you actually betray the enemy.

Every time the northern barbarians invaded our border, countless soldiers and civilians of the Great Zhou were killed or wounded. Don't say you didn't know.

Wait, Your Majesty will teach Bei a lesson this time." Bian Xian came with the strips of cloth he had torn and tied Feng Jiu up fiercely. Although he had not been tried yet, this guy acted sneakily and met with the eunuchs in the palace in private. In addition, he was on the list of wanted people by the Guard Bureau, so he could not be one of them.

Seeing that his eyes were red and he wanted to say something to Shen Xiaoye, Bian Xian grabbed a piece of cloth from the ground and covered his mouth with it.

Sun Mi said from the side: "Don't talk too much."

"Yes, Brother Sun." Bian Xian was in the same group with him in the army. After years of getting along with him, he knew that he had another layer of injury.

He added: "This is the credit of our camp." It cannot be handed over to others.

Sun Mi could still tell the difference. He was in the Fifth Army Camp, and his immediate superior was the Camp General. He nodded, and when he went to escort the middle-aged eunuch, he said to Shen Xiaoye, "It's safer for the girl to leave the city with us."

"Okay." Shen Xiaoye followed them out, making the little black cat waiting on the shore anxious.

It came running over and jumped into her arms, meowing in protest: "Why did it take so long to come out?"

"Thank you for your hard work. We caught the man thanks to your help." Shen Xiaoye stroked it and smoothed its fur to coax it.

However, the female manager came with several strong men holding ropes. When she saw them tying people up with strips of cloth, she immediately covered her chest with her hands out of pain.

But she didn't dare to ask any questions. She just hoped that these bastards would leave quickly and never come back.

"Where is the back door?" Sun Mi asked, and the female steward immediately arranged for someone to lead the way.

Shen Xiaoye said, "I'll go ahead and catch the car." She had something to ask Little Black Cat.

Sun Mi thought about it for a moment and agreed, and asked the housekeeper to escort the person out the door properly.

"Young master, please come this way." This time, the housekeeper did not dare to send thugs. She led the way for her personally, being very careful for fear that other guests would bump into her.

Shen Xiaoye once again attracted a lot of attention, especially when she passed the lobby, more guests upstairs were looking at her.

After all, it was unusual to see a half-grown child visiting a brothel, and everyone wanted to see which family the boy came from.

Shen Xiaoye walked slowly in all directions, letting them watch him as he walked out of the door with his body held high.

The female manager really saw me to the door, and only when she saw me leading the mule cart towards the back alley did she breathe a sigh of relief.

She instructed the gatekeeper, "Remember their appearance. From now on..." She paused and changed her words, "Don't stop them from coming in or collect money."