The intermittent sound of knocking on the door echoed from time to time, and it was particularly harsh in the drowsy scene that was not yet bright, and it reverberated in the not too wide bedroom.

Qingyuan Huo Ran opened his eyes, stood up from the futon he was meditating on, raised his arm and stretched his waist, and then walked towards the door in confusion.

Who would come to him and knock on his door at this hour when it seemed to be daylight? Qingyuan really felt strange, but he expected that if he was in the palace of the Eastern Liao Emperor, there would be no bad people to break in! Even if he broke into the palace, he would not attack him, an idle person who had never received further orders from the king.

Has the king of Eastern Liao forgotten himself? Even if he didn't, he must have forgotten it a long time ago.

Qingyuan shook his head, opened the door a crack first, and looked at it, it turned out to be Yu Kun: "Governor?" he frowned.

Yu Kun glanced at Qingyuan, his Adam's apple moved, and he wanted to speak: "That...... Let me in first. ”

Yu Kun had just come out of the palace, wearing only a wide and sparse ruffled bathrobe, his black hair was fluffy and simply curled in a bun, and there was still a strand floating on his jade-like handsome cheeks. His whole person looks more casual and elegant, coupled with such a light and fluttering tone, this kind of lonely hour...... Only reminds Qingyuan of one word: either traitor or thief!

Yes, people are only like this when they do bad things or are about to do bad things! Time, clothing, tone...... All kinds of conditions are available!

Qingyuan swallowed his saliva, a little stunned for a while, and reflexively pulled the door panel back, intending to close it completely.

Seeing him like this, Yukun was even more anxious. You must know that his time is not lax, and he will rush back to the Praetorian Guard headquarters after dawn! He doesn't have that time to waste with anyone: "Open the door quickly, quickly!" As he spoke, he propped up the door panel with one hand to curb the momentum of Qingyuan's closing.

Qingyuan swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and spit out the words intermittently: "No, don't dare to open the door...... I...... Insecure. "If you don't have a brain at all, you don't feel right in the right place to say it.

Yu Kun was stunned for a moment, and immediately stopped talking to him, and simply pushed open a door panel with a force between his fingers, and squeezed his body in.

His push just knocked the unprepared Qingyuan into a stumble, and before Qingyuan could fully recover from his senses, Yu Kun lifted Qingyuan's neck earlier, threw him on the wooden chair on the side and sat down, and then he sat down next to him.

A series of actions made Qingyuan's intuition strange and infiltrating: "What are you doing?" He was quite angry and raised his head sharply.

There was a moment of silence.

Yu Kun calmed down his mood at the moment, and when he spoke again, he finally returned to his previous calm and composure: "Xiaodao Chief, there is something I have to tell you......"