"Can you be normal? I just can't sleep......"

Before the rest of the words were finished, Ning Lan's surprised voice came again.

"Fog grass, if you can't sleep, you go to the regent? And he also took the opportunity to put you on the bed/on! Little sister, I understand, I avoid suspicion and don't bother you. ”

Jian Yu: "......"

You know a! You know?!

Do you know what a fart is?

Although I said that I would chase him, I also have a bottom line, right?

I wouldn't do something like this until I got married! You know？

Jian Yu found that Ning Lan was especially good at knocking on the key points, better than her!

She will only speak darker and darker now, so she simply gives up resistance.

The bustling sound came from my ears again.

This time, unlike before, the sound only lasted for a while and then disappeared.

"Sonorous—" But after a few breaths, the sound of a fight could be heard outside.

Jian Yu understood that the bustling voice just now was not his own delusion, but someone sneaked into the palace without permission.

"Uncle Huang......"

Pu Shuoling raised her hand and motioned for her to shut up.

In this way, after another stick of incense, there was a faint smell of burning outside the door.

Pu Shuoling sensed that something was wrong, and immediately put on his clothes and walked outside, and Jian Yu also hurriedly followed.

At this time, it was already the middle of the night, but today's night was not decorated, just a piece of black oppression.

This incident had already alarmed the palace guards and the Xuanhu guards, and many guards rushed over with torches.

But most of the guards had been killed, and the torches had fallen to the ground, burning most of the land.

Jian Yu was shocked in his heart, and immediately ordered someone to come over to put out the fire.

At the same time, Jian Yu's appearance also attracted the attention of those assassins.

The surroundings were basically covered by fire, and his vision was obstructed, and Jian Yu did not perceive the hostility of those assassins, and only cared about ordering people to put out the fire quickly.

At the same time, one of the assassins had escaped the encirclement of the Xuanhu Guard and the palace guards, and came straight to Jian Yu.

He pulled out the sword in his hand and stabbed at Jian Yu.

"K-"

The sound of metal shattering sounded, and Jian Yu looked at the broken sword in front of him and was stunned.

There was a hint of astonishment in the assassin's eyes, and then he realized that Pu Shuoling was next to Jian Yu.

But now he couldn't care about anything else, he raised the broken sword again and stabbed at Jian Yu.

In an instant, a strong internal force erupted from Pu Shuoling's body, shocking everyone present.

The assassin who was only one step away from Jian Yu had also been shaken away by Pu Shuoling's internal force a few meters away.

A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and the eyes that were the only ones on his face looked at Pu Shuoling in surprise.

His heart was full of unwillingness, astonishment, and remorse.

"Poof—"

Another mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth and fell to the ground, never to get up.

The leader of that group of assassins was dead, and the people were panicked, and they were dealt with by Xuanhuwei's people in three or two clicks.

Jian Yu's mind kept replaying the scene just now.

If it weren't for Pu Shuoling, I'm afraid I would have died at the hands of those assassins.

She instantly felt that Pu Shuoling did not want to seek power and usurp the throne.

He obviously has many opportunities to kill himself and succeed in ascending to the throne of God.

But he protected her again and again from being hurt in the slightest.

When he scolded him that time, Jian Yu could see that he didn't have that thought.

However, Pu Shuoling's mind is so hard to guess that sometimes even mind reading can't peek into his heart.

Jian Yu had a faint feeling that it was not only the things that could be restrained in him that interfered with her mind-reading skills, but also his incomprehensible heart.

Although mind reading is good, not all voices can be spied on.

If the master's mind is mature, mature to the point that it seems to put a shackle on his own heart, it is difficult for even mind readers to hear his heart.