"You let go of me!~.."

In the depths of Shadu, in the inner courtyard of the palace, Sha Jia struggled to shake off Zhou Yihan's palm that was holding him, and said, "Why did you pull me out?

Zhou Yihan sighed and replied, "What else do you want to ask? Can't you see it? Her Royal Highness the princess is telling us that if you want to know the news related to Prince An, go to the king, she can't be the master."

"What do you mean .." Hearing him say this, Sha Jia immediately said suddenly, but he didn't say any more, his expression revealed a look of shock!

Zhou Yihan stroked the ends of his hair and nodded slowly: "It seems that this country is more complicated than we imagined."

On this issue, the two didn't say anything more, but returned to the position under the window of the king's bedroom with heavy steps, Zhou Yihan's palm was still habitually wiped behind him, and he took out the green rope that was conjured up behind him, and with a slight throw of his palm, the green rope squirmed upwards and floated up on its own, and finally nailed to the edge of the building!

"Sonorous!~"

Fixing the rope, Zhou Yihan tried to pull it, it was fixed very firmly, and he wanted to climb the wall, but Sha Jia suddenly asked: "You are going to go up and ask the king like this, trust them too much, and be a little cautious?..

Saga's eyes were full of worry, after all, the lives of his companions and himself were at stake, and he couldn't be careless

Hearing this, Zhou Yihan also stopped his movements for a while and replied: "I didn't plan to ask him about Prince An, although I don't know what they are planning in their hearts yet, but we also have our own plans."

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, turned his head to look at Shaga, and said with a smile: "Come with me, no matter what they think, but it would be a pity to put such a situation in front of me, if you don't seize the opportunity to grasp it..."

With that, he twisted his body and climbed up the wall, seeing him so confident, Saga's tangled heart couldn't help but relax a little, grabbed the rope swinging in front of him, and climbed up with him.

..

In the dark luxurious room, His Majesty the King, who had two small curly beards and a somewhat honest face, was resting on the luxurious bed surrounded by a gauze tent, and did not notice that anyone had entered the room.

In the same way, the cold wind poured into the house from the window, and under Zhou Yihan's deliberate control, it was all blown on the bed through the gauze tent, and it didn't take long for the king to wake up.

"Ahh

His Majesty was awakened by the cold, sneezed, and woke up from his sleep, but strangely enough, he was sure that he had opened his eyes at this moment, and had clearly left his sleep, but none of his hands or feet could move! as if all but his brain were paralyzed

The helplessness of his body, which made the king feel fear from the bottom of his heart, his heart beat fast, his breathing deepened, and at the same time he desperately wanted to break free from some invisible barrier in front of him, but he couldn't break free, he could only stare at a pair of eyes and look straight above his head, the pitch black, nothing, and the ceiling where there seemed to be everything!

The king knew that he was being pressed by a ghost.

"Your Majesty the King.."

Above his head, on the headboard of the bedboard where his head rested, a dark shadow with no facial features was looking at him condescendingly

His Majesty was terrified because the bed board on which his head was resting was against the wall, and the headboard was far from large enough for a man to sit on!

From his point of view, it was as if half of his body had grown out of the wall!

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to bring you a message that tomorrow there will be a big man coming to your Shadu.."

The dark shadow of the facial features was not visible, and slowly stretched out his hand to him, the ethereal voice still echoed in the room, and as the palm approached, His Majesty the King struggled even more desperately.

"That man is. . . Temple of the Gods.. Qingjun.. Zhou Yihan.."

The ethereal voice grew fainter and weaker, but the dark hand of sin got closer and closer, and finally pressed on His Majesty's face!

The bottom of his eyes turned dark again, but the touch of being touched by that hand, and the faint and cold breath that kept coming from it, His Majesty never forgot it...

..

"Ahh

I don't know how long it was, His Majesty suddenly woke up from the nightmare and opened his eyes again..

"Bang!~Bang!~"

"Your Majesty, what's going on?!.."

Hearing the king's frightened shouts suddenly from inside the house, the guards guarding the door hurriedly pushed the door in, and one of them hurried to the side and turned on the light.

"There are assassins! There are assassins!~"

The king was alone in the room, screaming in horror! Looking around, everything was the same as before he fell asleep, but to be on the safe side, the two guards were still armed with guns and searched all the corners of the room where people might be hiding...

His Majesty did not dare to be idle, his heart in his chest was still beating violently, and his brain still maintained a faint feeling of dizziness, he hurriedly turned over and went to the ground, pointed straight to the window, rushed to the window in a few steps, and suddenly pulled up the thick curtain that blocked the moonlight!

"Da!~"

The thick curtains danced in the wind, and the two windows behind them were intact and showed no signs of being opened

His Majesty the King was relieved, relieved, and sat back on the bed, covering his head, and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

At this time, the two guards who had inspected the various parts of the house also checked it, returned to the door, and reported to him: "Report to your Majesty, that no sign of intrusion has been found in any part of your room.. You.. It's a nightmare?.."

His Majesty stroked his forehead, which was still a little dizzy, and replied with some absent-mindedness: "Ahhh Probably.."

But he had just finished speaking, and his memory suddenly recalled the ethereal, cold, whispered like a demon's aftermath...

"Early tomorrow morning. Temple of the Gods.. Qingjun.. Zhou Yihan.."

..

"Then Your Majesty, we will retreat, and please rest well, there is something to do. Please call us.."

There was a false alarm, and the guards saw that nothing was going on, and they wanted to retreat, but the king suddenly stopped them at this time, and said: ". . . Immediately send the Minister of the Interior here!"

When the two guards heard this, they were all stunned, and one of them asked, "Now?"

His Majesty got up from his bed again, and before he even had time to put on his shoes, he hurried past them and went straight out of the house.

"Yes, not only the Minister of the Interior, but also the generals of the Imperial Army, the king's brother, Princess Jiujiu, and all the noble officials in the royal family, ordered them to enter the palace at once, and come to the council hall to see my ..."