The guards guarding the side of the room carefully observed all the movements in the study and bedroom, for fear that there would be a slight mistake, but for now, there were no major accidents worth noting, except for unexpected couple quarrels.

After a while, there was the sound of even breathing in the room, and the two guys who could toss finally fell asleep.

The dark guards breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for the fact that the situation didn't allow it, it was estimated that they would all want to throw up their sleeves and celebrate at the moment, Lord Leon specially explained to them that these two people might toss something out tonight, and now it seems that they are worried about it.

The Silver City at midnight is devoid of the hustle and bustle of the day, and it looks particularly tender under the moonlight.

A secret guard guarding the back door of the ambassador's temporary rest place is meticulously carrying out the instructions given to him by his superiors tonight, and the night is gloomy, accompanied by these lonely bird calls, which makes people miss the warm bed at home more and more.

Just like the song sung by Faye Wong, missing is a very mysterious thing, like a shadow.

Whenever a person spontaneously begins to miss something or something, every detail in the beautiful memory of being missed will be magnified several times by his subjective thoughts, and in this way, he can be psychologically convinced of how correct his nostalgia is.

The dark guard smelled a strange fragrance in the air, he slowly felt that his vision was a little blurred, the upper eyelids and the lower eyelids desperately wanted to be together, the moon hanging in the distance was like a night lamp set aside for him by his family, which made people feel solid and warm, his body couldn't help shaking, and the whole person slowly fell to the ground, his eyes were already closed and fell into a sweet dream.

But the secret guard did not obey Newton's theory and threw himself into the arms of Mother Earth, when he fell in mid-air, he was caught by a pair of hands, and placed him safely under a big tree, and the angle of placement was specially selected, completely achieved 135 degrees without dead ends, unless it was exposed head-on, ordinary people would not notice that someone was dozing here.

So-and-so came out of the dark shadows, and she changed out of the Kerenia-style service she had always worn on her body, and put on the clothes of the maid girl who brought her supper. extinguished the burning incense in his hand, and looked at the dark guard who fell into a deep sleep and couldn't wake up, and kept praising his amazing incense making skills in his heart.

After settling the secret guard under the tree, Lance came over to meet with so-and-so, who was supposed to be wearing maid clothes like so-and-so, he didn't know when he changed into a set of civilian clothes that he had bought in the White Tower Country, and the simple clothes better showed the powerful but not too flamboyant muscle curves of Lance's body, and the whole person looked so ...... under the moonlight Beautiful?

So-and-so was shocked by the perverse thoughts that popped up in his head, and quickly turned his head to the side to hide his half-feverish cheeks.

"What's wrong with you?" Lance didn't understand what so-and-so was suddenly making trouble.

“...... Someone said that the good maid outfit didn't show me, and I got angry. So-and-so twisted his head arrogantly.

didn't have time to pay attention to so-and-so's tsundere, Lance simply skipped the previous topic that was boring and took the next sentence by himself: "Now we are going to the General's Mansion to find Huanluo's father to ask everything about everything, do you have any objections?"

If there is any objection, sister, I won't come out with you at all, okay?!So-and-so secretly despised the official tone that Lance didn't know where to practice, but in order not to affect her morale, she decided not to speak.

"Let's go. Lance turned around and led so-and-so through the streets and alleys towards the General's Mansion.

"According to common sense, a prisoner should be in a place like a prison or a dungeon, no matter how bad he is, he should be locked up in a secret room, why is he locked up in his own home, this is not scientific. So-and-so followed behind Lance in small steps, complaining as he ran.

"There is no such complicated setting in Baitaguo, there are only two prisons in the country, one is used to hold felons, and the other is used to hold minor criminals, and it is very troublesome to be imprisoned in a big prison, and all the procedures must be gone through. Lance explained softly to so-and-so: "And the consequences of easily imprisoning a marshal in a prison cell are very serious. ”

"Seriously, his old man has made the emperor's rebellion, are you still afraid of imprisoning another general?"

"When I first came to Silver City, I took advantage of the gap in tracking to go around the vicinity of the General's Mansion and saw the marshal moving in a hidden place in the mansion. Lance affirmed.

"Is it......" XX still didn't fully understand all this: "Then you say, how many years did the prime minister have to secretly plan to come up with such a plan, isn't the Baita country a centralized country, where did the prime minister get the soldiers and power to rebel?"

"Just because he doesn't have it doesn't mean he can't borrow it. Lance replied unconsciously.

This sentence is indeed like an initiation for so-and-so: "That's right, this is it!"

"What's right?" Lance was puzzled.

"Helper, he must have invited some foreign aid to get to this point, and this foreign aid must be both powerful and ambitious, and the prime minister can't completely control this helper, so he made a risky move to let his son get Acacia, put the marshal under house arrest but didn't dare to play the killer!!"

"Which one?" asked Lance with a smile.

"Of course it's the one I'm talking about!" said so-and-so, full of confidence.

"Excuse me, who is the so-and-so helper?" Lance continued to smile and ask.

"...... "If you don't say a word, you'll die!"

The Marshal's Mansion at night looks eerie and has the potential to be a haunted house.

Look at the unlit mansion, the crumbling walls, the somewhat crooked plaques, and the occasional on-duty officers (ghost soldiers?) and the occasional animal cry in the night.

A gust of wind blew, and so-and-so shrank into his clothes coldly.

Lance turned his face sideways and asked so-and-so with his eyes: Do you have any questions?

So-and-so gave Lance a "go-to" smile back.

Lance turned his face in reassurance, his eyes constantly scanning the soldiers patrolling the Marshal's Mansion, looking for a target to attack.

So-and-so easily released a barrier of wind elements to cover all the breath of himself and Lance to facilitate Lance's search work, and he had no intention of doing it himself.

The moon is dark and kills the night, and the wind is high and the sky is on fire.