At nightfall.

The whole town fell silent, and the night star lay on the bed, unguarded into a deep sleep.

At this moment, a sneaky figure appeared outside the door, and a wisp of smoke spread out in the room.

The night star did not notice at all, the smoke with a calming effect made her sleep more comfortable, turned over, wrapped the quilt tightly, she slept more soundly......

It seems that the person inside will not react at all.

With a "squeak", the door was slowly pushed open, and the sneaky figure crept in.

A cold ray of moonlight fell into the house through the window lattice, illuminating the greedy face of the man who entered the door.

It's the inn's little two.

He obviously saw the pile of silver tickets on the night star, and was not satisfied with a simple thousand taels of silver, so he took advantage of the night to steal.

At this time, the whole person of the night star was lying on the bed with a loud horn, sleeping on all fours, and he didn't seem to have the slightest defense.

Maybe it's because she's really rich and doesn't care about the thousands of taels of silver, so she puts it in her arms very casually. And she was so tired from the journey that she fell asleep as soon as she saw the bed, and she didn't even change her clothes.

At a glance, the shopkeeper saw the night star's bulging chest, and after tiptoeing to the bed, he slowly stretched out his hand to her chest......

"Whew-"

Seeing that his hand was about to successfully touch the chest of the night star, and when he was about to successfully get the silver ticket he wanted, there was a soft sound, and his body instantly froze in place.

His eyes widened with disbelief.

A red figure slid through the window into the room.

The man's delicate face was as delicate as a demon, with a piercing chill.

And it is this face, these eyes, that are the last influence left by the shopkeeper in this life......

"Bang"

The body fell straight down, the center of his eyebrows was a little red, and the blood slowly left from the red spots, obviously dead and blind.

Zhuge Jinghong walked to the man's side, looked at the dead corpse condescendingly, and a look of disdain flashed in the cold fox's eyes. He lifted his foot expressionlessly and stepped on his face.

"Damned people don't deserve to be blinded."

His thin lips opened lightly, and his deep and seductive voice sounded like a judgment from hell at this time, incomparably cruel......

As early as the moment he had a bad heart, he was no longer alive.

Disgusted, he looked away from the corpse, Zhuge Jinghong slowly walked to the side of the bed, and his eyes fell on the sleeping figure on the bed.

The night star was really asleep very soundly, and even if it was such a movement, there was no reaction at all.

Come to think of it, she should know that there will be a lot of dangers along the way, right? And today's situation is just a very ordinary situation.

But she was defenseless, as if she was sure that he would protect her.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Jinghong didn't know whether he should laugh or not.

It's not a bad thing to be trusted by her, and it can even be said that it's something to be happy about. But...... This kind of trust seems to have no personal feelings.

The look in her eyes when she looked at him was not even as emotional as Ye Zixuan.

She followed him all the way, but she didn't take half a step closer to him.

Zhuge Jinghong's gaze fell on the quiet sleeping face of the night star, depicting her appearance in detail...... When she fell asleep, her appearance was more gentle and quiet than when she was awake.

Zhuge Jinghong slowly stretched out his hand towards her face almost uncontrollably......