Guarding a few o'clock like a bean skylight, Yu Kun stood up, leaned over a white jade pillar and gasped for breath.

At this time, the thousands of strands in his mind were already in chaos, so he simply didn't think about anything, closed his eyes and looked up to the sky, and let the wind weave around his face, hair, and body. The thin coldness tossed around in the flesh and blood, and finally made him regain his reason little by little.

No, he is not a timid person, not a person who is easily dizzy and blindly believes everything.

He regretted his escape. As the governor of the Praetorian Guard, Charlie's case is his part, and he should stand on the ground and continue to stalemate with that "Rou Dai" until he finds out the details, and then finds a breakthrough.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance back at the dormitory.

Gao Wei's magnificent majestic hall is hidden in the thick ink of the night, the darkness is infinite, the lights and shadows are dark, and the canopy appears to be lowered layer by layer, setting off the rendering of the dormitory hall like a fierce beast surrounded and shrouded in black fog.

He couldn't help frowning, if anyone deliberately pretended to be Rou Dai, they must have taken precautions, and they would not let him see the clues easily.

But it was the king's bedroom, even if Rou Dai didn't like to disturb people, but there were many pavilions and posts hidden in the shadows outside the main hall, and the soldiers guarding the posts were also the best in the Praetorian Guards.

So, what kind of person had such great ability and courage to easily blend into the king's bedroom?

Yukun was puzzled, and couldn't help but tap the ground with his boots and take steps under his feet.

The lonely Imperial Palace Trail is extremely cold, but this coldness is just enough to make people undisturbed. He thought as he walked, and unconsciously walked in the direction of the imperial study......

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When the two palace ladies who were serving around saw that it was Yu Kun, they didn't report it to the king, and after making a salute, they led Yu Kun directly inside.

At this moment, a thought came to me. Yu Kun couldn't help but wonder if those Praetorian Guards mistook the fake king for the real king, so they let that person sneak in without any precautions? After all, Wang Su is cold, and he rarely sends people to accompany him except himself, so it is not impossible to go to the dormitory alone.

In this way, if someone really deliberately did this, then this person must be a member of the palace, for only those in the palace know the king's habits.

What, then, was his intention in doing so? If he was trying to assassinate the king, he should pretend to be himself...... Is it against himself? It is unlikely, because if the man had wanted to kill him, he would have done it a long time ago.

In this way, it seems that he is just trying to scare himself.

Is it just to scare yourself? Will there be a follow-up, will it scare the king? Is it all over, or is it just the beginning......

Yu Kun thought about it for a while, and Mu Mu had already walked into the inner room of the imperial study. Suddenly came back to his senses, and when his eyes touched the king who was playing Zhu Pi, he was stunned for a moment.

Familiar people, familiar figures, familiar breaths...... It is the real king. Seeing that the king was safe and sound, his hanging heart was able to be put down steadily.

Rou Dai raised her head, saw that Yu Kun's face was a little strange, frowned, and put down the fold in her hand: "What's wrong?"

Yukun suppressed his thoughts: "It's nothing. He didn't want Rou Dai to be distracted by the things beside him, so he didn't mention the strange thing in the dormitory below, "How long will it take for your majesty to come and see you." ”

A casual and smooth sentence made Rou Dai's heart warm: "It's going to be soon." His eyes were bright, and his tone was soft and a little sultry, "Miss me?"

However, Yukun's mind is not in the imperial study, let alone the king. He didn't hear what Rou Dai said, so he saluted and replied vaguely: "The minister is a little tired, go back to sleep first." "As he can see, the king is fine, so there is no need for him to stay here. He must go back to the palace first, before the king. Whether the thing in the dormitory was a ghost or a human, he couldn't let that thing hurt the king.

"Tired?" Because Yukun has always been close to himself when talking to Wang, Rou Dai didn't care much, and stood up, "Then let's go together, it doesn't matter if it's horizontal and vertical." ”

Yukun wanted to turn around and leave, but saw Rou Dai say so. His thin lips were open, but he didn't utter a word.

If he stopped Rou Dai at this moment, Rou Dai would definitely be thinking too much, he knew it. After a moment's hesitation, he bowed his head and left the imperial study with him.

The moonlight is clear, the night light is circuitous, and the whole world seems quiet and soft, not in the slightest ghostly and weird. But Yu Kun only felt panicked along the way, but as the governor of the Praetorian Guard, he knew the layout of the imperial palace well, and he knew that the seemingly quiet palace road was actually densely guarded, so he was relieved. What really worried him was the thing in the dormitory.

The distance from the study to the dormitory is not too far, and it will not take long to arrive.

Passing through the carved door with a curtain in the depths, the incense poured into the nostrils, and the hazy dreams were stirred up.

In the sporadic candles, the sesame oil was already a little thin, "crackling" in the air. Yu Kun tightened all his spirits and did not dare to neglect the slightest. However, the dormitory is extremely peaceful and quiet, and there is no difference between it and the past. Even though he had palpitations, everything seemed to be just a dream, and he was in a trance for a while, and he felt that Zhuang Sheng's dream was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Rou Dai lay down on a soft couch covered with a layer of gardenias.

Yu Kun glanced at it, and when he saw that there was nothing abnormal, he also lay down in the vacant seat: "Your Majesty, don't you go to bathe?" he asked casually, but he did not relax his vigilance.

"Let's close our clothes and rest for a while, don't rush. Rou Dai replied.

And there was no more sound.

The quiet atmosphere made Yu Kun suddenly feel a kind of discomfort to the bone, and his mind was still on the ghostly figure that resembled Rou Dai and was unkempt.

With the halo of the cold moon, he turned sideways and looked outward, staring around the house with his eyes wide open, every inch of the scenery was extremely delicate in his eyes, and he did not want to miss every detail.

I don't know if it was an illusion of his mind or something else, he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring silently in the dark, that nightmarish foreign body was unpredictable and bloodthirsty, and there was even a hideous sneer on the corner of his mouth......

Sen Sen's cold soaked the bone marrow, and the opposite was true, because his expression was too tight and dense, and his vision gradually became confused.

He knew he was dreaming.

In the dream, Yukun walked among the grass paths of a large valley with red and white flowers, and looked up to see a clear blue sky, surrounded by some uneven cliffs.

He was confused and difficult to discern his direction, so he had to rely on the guidance of his heart to walk and see all the way.

Suddenly, the sound of gurgling water broke into his ears, and he turned his head sideways, only to see a vein of clear spring like a vein, like a vein, flying down from the top of a towering cliff. The clear and clear water waves happily lap against the blue-brown rocks along the road, it is difficult to see the source, and it is not dusty, as if it came from the sky.

It should be not long after sunrise, and the golden morning light will shine on the stream of water, just rendering a graceful figure in the center of the water weak and beautiful.

Yu Kun involuntarily leaned forward, stared at it carefully, and saw that it was a graceful woman who was playing in the heart of the water, the woman turned her back to herself, raised the slender clotted soft wattle and slowly slapped the water waves, and the fine splashes of water splashed on her naked upper body skin and hair, and the more ambiguous fragrance was extremely fragrant.