Between the red tents falling, the two figures are intertwined, weaving a moving music.

Between the whispers, Lian Sheng whispered in Gu Liuyin's ear......

"Shu Shu, did you rob me because you liked me at the beginning?"

"Shu Shu, in fact, the first time we met, I was very happy with you."

"Shu Shu, I want to be with you forever."

……

Half of the night has passed, the lights of the Yongle palace in the first half of the night have come to an end, the whole palace is quiet, and the red lanterns in the cloister are fluttering in the wind.

In the silence, several ghostly black shadows seemed to emerge from the ground.

And the shadows that were originally hidden in the night also appeared.

Between the swords and swords, the sound caused by the sound woke up the guards of the palace.

I don't know who shouted "There is an assassin", and suddenly the quiet palace became noisy.

There was such a big movement outside, Gu Liuyin didn't wake up, but moved in a daze, hugged Lian Sheng's little waist tightly, and shrunk into his arms.

Lian Sheng tilted his head, his glass-like eyes flashed with a different luster, and the corners of his eyes rose slightly, revealing a few beautiful smiles.

Gently raised his hand and covered Gu Liuyin's ear, isolating her from the sound of the outside world.

Seeing the quiet and peaceful sleeping face, Lian Sheng couldn't help but smile slightly, slowly lowered his head, and branded a shallow kiss on Gu Liuyin's forehead.

She finally belonged to him, and he belonged to her.

I really wish that time would stand still, and the two of them would hug each other and sleep like this until the earth was barren.

It's a pity that reality does not allow him to continue to sleep well with his beloved.

Lian Sheng slowly pushed away Gu Liuyin's arm around his waist, covered the futon for her, and got out of bed lightly.

The gorgeous and luxurious robe crossed an arc in the air, and Lian Sheng tied his belt and went out of the door, not forgetting to turn around and carefully close the door tightly.

turned around again, and his face was no longer obedient and gentle when facing Gu Liuyin.

In the courtyard, the sky has revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, and the night is coming to an end.

A figure suddenly knelt down in front of the steps, "Yu Shizi, the assassins have all been taken, and only one is alive, and it has been taken to the basement." ”

Hearing this, Lian Shengyou stretched the tails of his eyes slightly, revealing a little sinister smile: "Very well done." ”

Before leaving, Lian Sheng repeatedly told him to order people to guard the courtyard and never let anyone or anything disturb the princess's rest.

……

In the basement, several fist-sized night pearls are embedded in several top corners.

The walls were covered with all kinds of torture instruments, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

On one wall hung a scarred man, his hands were fixed on both sides of the wall with ropes, his head drooping dying, his messy hair obscuring the man's face, if it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest, it almost made people think that he was dead.

"Say, who sent you to assassinate the Son?!" A man in a dark robe grabbed a whip in his hand, and during the questioning, he slammed it again at the man on the wall.

The man on the wall still hung his head and didn't say a word.

"Why, haven't asked yet?" A nice voice sounded in the huge basement, and when he heard this, the man in dark clothes put down the whip in his hand and bowed to the people who came.

"Please forgive me, my subordinates can only find out that this assassin and the group of killers outside are all from the Dark Pavilion, but who specifically instigated it, I haven't been able to ask yet."

Lian Sheng's face is exposed in the light, exquisite and magnificent, and the beauty catches the eye.

Hearing this, he hooked the corners of his lips, "Really?" It looks like you still need to improve. ”

With a wave of his hand, the man in dark stood up and stepped aside.

Lian Sheng walked to the pear blossom wooden chair placed in the center of the basement, brushed the hem of his clothes and sat down, and said casually: "I have heard that the killers in the dark pavilion are all carefully cultivated by homeless orphans and beggars, and the degree of loyalty can be seen, and I would rather die than reveal the identity of the trader." At this point, I'm quite optimistic. ”

After a pause, Lian Sheng folded his legs, changed into a comfortable position, and spoke again: "It's a pity, I suddenly don't want to see the existence of the Dark Pavilion anymore, Jiayi, what do you think?" ”