In the middle of the night, the Shadow Cultivator climbed the wall and came to the Yue Pavilion, and Mo Ling, who was hidden in the shadows, silently supported his forehead, and shouted in his heart, "You are a saint!" Which emperor have you ever seen climb the wall of his concubine in the middle of the night?! "Although it is said that Prince Xuanyuan is not a holy concubine......

Stygian Cultivator didn't care what Mo Ling was thinking now, anyway, he could already predict that his future life might not be very good, however, when he pushed the door in, what he saw was an empty room.

"Where's Ah Yue?" Stygian Xiu saw a piece of paper on the table, and when he saw the beautiful font on it, his heart suddenly jumped, and a bad premonition rose to his heart.

[Brother Mo Yi, although Ah Yue understands why you did this, but I understand that it is one thing, and it is another thing to forgive or not.

When you see this, I will probably have already left the Imperial Palace, I advise you, don't send someone to me, otherwise... At one's own risk! - Xuanyuan Yue]

Stygian Cultivator read the whole article, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, is he now considered to be self-inflicted? It would have been nice to have told Ah Yue the truth earlier, but it's a pity that regret is useless!

Mo Ling stood outside and looked at his master's changeable face, and sighed, sure enough, it was Xuanyuan Gongzi who could cure the saint.

Although he knew in his heart that he couldn't send someone to look for him, Stygian Shadow Cultivator still asked Mo Ling to send a few people to find Xuanyuan Yue and secretly protect his safety.

And he lay on the bed in Yue Pavilion, feeling the breath left by Xuanyuan Yue, and fell asleep.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Yue, who escaped from the palace, was soon found by the secret guards, he was resting in the inn at the moment, and he felt someone approaching him early, and when he saw that the other party did not move, he guessed that it was someone sent by the Stygian Cultivator to protect him.

Sure enough, Brother Mo Yi still couldn't rest assured of himself, and specially sent someone to protect me.

A warm current rose to his heart, and Xuanyuan Yue smiled at the corner of his mouth and fell asleep.

The dark guards also took turns guarding Xuanyuan Yue, and the night was peaceful......

The rooster crowed, Xuanyuan Yue opened the pair of starry eyes that hooked the soul, looked at the roof, and opened his thin lips lightly, "Those people above, they have been on the roof for a night, why don't you come down and talk?" ”

A few of the guards on the roof trembled in their hearts, they were actually discovered? Originally, they were sent to protect Xuanyuan Yue, this man who was too weak in their hearts, they were very unhappy, but they didn't expect that their group of secret guards carefully cultivated by the Lord would be recognized by this weak man?

"He... Are you blowing us up? "Dark Eagle, the captains of these dark guards said cautiously.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yue had already sat up, "I said that you have been following me since I stayed in the inn, so it's always okay to come down and meet, right?" Or is it that the secret guard cultivated by Brother Mo Yi is so unsightly? ”

I have to say that Xuanyuan Yue's mouth is still very poisonous at some times.

The dark guard swallowed his saliva, finally believing that he had really been discovered, and ran down in a gloomy manner, "Prince Xuanyuan." ”

"It's Brother Moyi... Ahem, did the Stygian Cultivator ask you to come? Xuanyuan Yue poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip lightly, and said slowly.

Darkhawk stepped forward, "It's... It was the Holy One who asked us to protect Xuanyuan Gongzi. ”

Xuanyuan Yue nodded, carefully looked at the few dark guards in front of him, pointed to the dark eagle and said, "You, stay, the others go back to the Ling Palace, and tell the Stygian Shadow Cultivator that... What's your name? ”

"It's called Dark Eagle." Dark Eagle replied.

"Oh, tell the Stygian Cultivator that I'm staying, so he doesn't have to worry, and... Let him train you well, the breath is not well hidden, how to be a qualified secret guard! Xuanyuan Yue looked at the few secret guards in front of him, and felt in his heart that the dark eagle could still be a secret guard, and the others couldn't.

Dark Eagle... Xuanyuan Yue's starry eyes turned to him, and he secretly affirmed in his heart that he was a malleable talent.

"Yes." When the other secret guards heard this, they were somewhat angry, but what the other party said was the truth, and they couldn't blame others for not being good at learning.

In fact, it's not to blame them for not being proficient in learning, it's because Xuanyuan Yue is a person, and his martial arts are actually not much different from Stygian Shadow Cultivation.