Chapter 20 True and False King of Eastern Liao (2)

"Your Majesty!" the thought came to him, and he could not care for anything else, and cried out in the terrible silence of the night, and put his hands on the king's body to turn him over and face him.

But when Yukun's hands caressed the king's body as if he had stopped his life, and there was a slight rotation, there was a sudden "crackling" sound in the quiet hall breaking through the window. Immediately afterwards, the two windows were blown open by the night wind, and the bone-chilling cold broke in.

Yu Kun was startled, and his movements stopped for a moment.

"Let's sleep......" The slow voice floated gently, complementing this situation, like a resentful spirit of sudden death muttering an old vendetta between his lips and teeth.

Yu Kun, who had to come back to his senses, was scared again...... It was Rou Dai's voice, coming from his side through the air, Rou Dai's voice.

The rosemary incense in the air seemed to replace the silence of the room into a trance dream, and after a while, Yu Kunwu had a strange illusion of being in another world. He slowly moved his hand off Rou Dai's body, and the whole person lay down again: "Hmm." "Smooth and shallow.

Rou Dai was silent again, still in the same posture with her face facing inwards and her back to her side. It seems that Fang Cai's fluttering "let's sleep" is just a faint illusion bred in a dream.

The strange atmosphere is accompanied by a sense of ominousness is particularly strong, and Yukun's eyebrows are slightly locked. He was not too sleepy, and at this moment he had no idea of sleeping in the stars, and his mind became extremely clear because he was in a state of high tension.

Countless speculative thoughts kept running through his mind, but they were quickly rejected in an instant, and he couldn't figure out a clue from the thousands of threads for a long time...... He and Rou Dai are too intimate, don't say that Rou Dai's living habits, even the frequency of breathing and heartbeat, Yu Kun is familiar. A strong intuition suddenly arose, and this intuition told him that the person who was sleeping next to him was not Rou Dai.

However, it is clearly Rou Dai again, Rou Dai's voice, Rou Dai's face. Yes, even if the person was facing away from him, he could still see at a glance that it was clearly Rou Dai's figure.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his eyes sideways to look at Rou Dai. In the eyes, it is still a back that can only see the form.

The long black hair on the back of Rou Dai's head was spread out, fluffy and fluffy like seaweed. I don't know if it's the trance of the mind or the drive of the atmosphere, Yu Kun suddenly has a kind of illusion that Roudai is not facing away from him, as if he ...... It seems that in that fluffy and thick black hair, there is a pair of wide-open eyes. At this moment, these eyes are staring directly at him, smiling awakely!

The chill "landed" on his body, and this illusion made him feel creepy.

He forced himself to regain his composure, as a Praetorian Guard, he shouldn't be frightened by such strange thoughts.

The trickling moon mottled into a cold halo through the window, he was calm for a moment, then breathed steadily, and lightly put on his boots and got off the soft couch.

He didn't dare to look back, as if as soon as he turned around, he would see some kind of ghost with a naked body full of red and purple veins and a pair of eyes that emitted a faint green light, stretching out a bone-like arm full of sharp nails towards him, grabbing his neck and dragging him back, and then sucking all the blood from all over his body, and then gnawing on the flesh, and then **, and ......

The strange fearful thoughts grew stronger and thicker, and although the steps under his feet were slow and urgent, the timidity in his heart almost reached an uncontrollable level. Although knowing that such cowardice is actually inexplicable and even funny......

Finally, at the outer hall of the curtain soaked in moonlight, he stopped, and began to scratch his head with both hands, trying to calm down the messy chaos in his heart.

Nian Qiangong'e, who was wearing a palace skirt, came over step by step with a candle flame, and her soft face and palpable breathing did not make Yukun afraid.

That Gong'e saluted respectfully to Yu Kun and called: "Governor." ”

With a bow and a word, Yu Kun had regained his senses, and his chin was deep and soft: "What's the matter?"

The king's habits, the palace people are not ignorant, and they dare not disturb unless they are summoned. At this time, when the palace people came, they must have something to do.

Gong E got up in response, and her quiet tone brought Yu Kun back to the real world from the supernatural enchantment, but as the words rose and fell, he was buried again in greater horror.

Gong E said: "Governor, Your Majesty instructed the slaves and maids to bring a message for the Governor. His Majesty had just summoned the Lord of the War Department to discuss the matter, and it was not early at the end of the day, and he still had to review the accumulated recitals, and he asked the Governor to go to bed first......"

The huge fear poured out Yu Kun, and a wave of waves pressed on his chest and hit his heart, his throat was dry and painful, and he was about to crack as if it was congested and edema...... Yes, this is Roudai, a delicate and thoughtful Roudai. It's just that Rou Dai is reviewing the folds in the imperial study, so ...... Who is this person sleeping next to him on the soft couch in the inner room!

The sky swirled, and he almost fell. After a little determination, he finally turned pale with a bloodless face and waved his hand at the little Gong'e.

Gong E passed the word, bowed to Yu Kun again, and turned to leave.

The night was as deep as death, and the cold wind through the hall was whistling in the four fields, and the inner room was opened and half of the deep Hunan curtain was opened.

Yu Kun was settled in the local area, and for a long time, he couldn't help but sort out the clear context of the chaotic thoughts.

Rosemary "crackled" and swirled, and he suddenly came back to his senses, and the fear of devouring heaven and earth came into being. I didn't have to think about it, but I turned around...... In the middle of the Hunan curtain that was fluttering by the night wind, there stood a person with his back to each other, a soft dai wearing a phoenix-tailed butterfly wide robe!

The frightened roar went straight to his throat, and Yukun only felt that his legs were filled with lead, and he couldn't move forward at all. He stood quietly like this, and when he saw that "Rou Dai"'s stiff and upright body trembled, slowly, slowly and slowly rotated a little bit, he was about to turn his face around.

The instinctive fear of the body, and the rational self-control of the Praetorian Guard, are stalemate in Yukun's body. He forced himself to settle his mind, and he was bound to see what kind of face this "Roudai" in front of him looked.

However, "Rou Dai" turned around slowly, and through the hazy rendering of the moonlight, half of the face turned around was actually full of thick black hair......

The night wind blew on the window, the lightning was flint, Yu Kun was fierce, and he didn't care about the Praetorian Guard's excellent calmness, so he turned around and ran towards the corridor outside the hall......

The dark corridor seemed to be surrounded by bloodthirsty spirits, and his heart beat so tight that he couldn't get a needle in. He couldn't see the way ahead, couldn't tell where he was, and all that was left in his ears was the sound of the wind whirring so closely.

In this way, in the boundless night and pitch black, he fled like a prisoner on death row until he ran wildly to the open courtyard where the sky was bright and starry, soaked in the clear light of the moon and the reflection of floating clouds......