Sheng Han's sleeves were in good spirits, his scalp was tense, his hand slowly slid under the pillow and touched the dagger, and at the same time opened his eyes a slit.

In the dim moonlight, the dread-terror mask worn by the figure beside the bed became more and more hideous, and she suddenly saw it when she was concentrated, and she screamed uncontrollably on the spot.

The man was extremely quick, and the moment she broke her voice, she turned back and rushed to the window, and neatly climbed out of the window.

A thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his body, Sheng Han covered his chest with his sleeves, and he couldn't stop palpitating and panicking.

"Sleeve sleeve!" At that time, Pei Lingqi was almost at the door, and when he heard her exclamation, he immediately quickened his pace, but only caught the vague shadow that flickered by the window.

Fang Yi in red was there, he didn't chase the man, but ran to the side of the bed and knelt on one knee, leaning over and hugging the little girl's thin shoulders tightly.

Sheng Hansleeve let go of the dagger in a panic, "Lord Wang." She sat up and wiped the fine sweat from her head, which was terrible.

Perhaps it was the after-effects of the blood curse that caused her nightmares, and then she was reflexively frightened when she saw something weird.

The man was half of her body with her back to the light, and she was prepared and frightened to the point of near-cardiac arrest.

Pei Lingqijun's face was cold, holding her with one hand and groping around her body with the other, "Are you injured?" ”

"Nope." Sheng Hansleeve shook his head a little stunned, and his willow eyebrows frowned, "He may either come to assassinate me or scare me." ”

The man stood upright, and there were countless opportunities to kill her, but he didn't move, as if he were deliberately showing her the mask.

With a light in his mind, Sheng Han's sleeves looked at the man with a radiant look, "I don't look like a man, I am not tall and slender, Lord Wang, have you seen clearly?" ”

However, what happened in the blink of an eye, no matter how keen he was, he couldn't see it accurately, so he said: "Fang Yi, they went to chase it, he couldn't run far." ”

Sheng Han's sleeves let out an "oh", his hand still on his chest, leaning against his chest.

Pei Lingqi touched her face gently, "Let the red-clothed women guard the house in the future." ”

She didn't like to be guarded when she slept, even at a table far away, so the maidservant stood outside the house at vigil.

On the first night of the eternal night, the red clothes were cautiously examined in the inner room.

"Hmm." Sheng Hansleeve nodded obediently, his life was at stake, and his eyes rolled, "Lord Wang, why are you here?" ”

Pei Lingqi lowered her eyes and kissed the top of her hair, "I want to see you, what do you think?" ”

……

Hongyi and Fang Yibing split into two ways, but they still let the man slip away.

They wondered, the palace gate was closely guarded by guards, wouldn't the thieves escape?

Fang Yi continued to investigate these surroundings, and the red-clothed returned the same way, and met the maids of the Eternal Night Palace waiting on both sides of the road leading to the inner hall, and asked, "Have you seen any suspicious people?" ”

Originally, they didn't belong to the same country, but they all served the same master no matter what, and it was obvious that the red clothes were more valued in front of the princess with seven sleeves, so they lowered their figures.

"The slaves and maids have not seen it." The two spoke in unison, bowing their heads and groveling.

Red's gaze passed over them, and he didn't say anything more, but walked inward with his eyebrows twisted.

Behind her, the two maidservants exchanged glances with each other as they listened to the sound of their footsteps getting smaller.

In the decorative pseudo-closet above the handmaid standing on the left, there was a very inconspicuous black.

"Back to the prince, girl, the slave didn't catch up with the villain." Hongyi was very self-reproachful.

Sheng Han's sleeves were not particularly surprised, "It should be in the palace with the sleeves exposed, and you can't distinguish it for a while when you change clothes, so you don't need to check it first." ”

Pei Lingqi rubbed his chin against her forehead, "So sure he is from the palace here?" "One hundred plating" evil king's overlord: demon concubine, presumptuous! The latest chapters of "Paw Book House" are free to read for the first time.