Zhao Yin walked forward without saying a word.

Ah Zhao stood behind her, Zhao Yin took two steps and stopped and glanced at her: "Since the princess wants to share the glory and disgrace with this king, don't regret it in the future." ”

Ah Zhao snorted lightly: "Look." ”

The two were escorted by heavily armored guards into the Anle Palace.

By the time we arrived at Anle Palace, it was already dark. Only a little misty light and shadow remained in the sky.

The guards lit torches and stood in the doorway, not intending to go in.

"Let's go in!"

Zhao Yin glanced at him, raised his legs and walked in.

Ah Zhao followed him silently.

There was a "squeak", and the mottled door closed behind the two of them.

It is very dark inside the cold palace, and the Anle Palace has been uninhabited, so naturally no one will light it at night.

Fortunately, Zhao Yin still has a torch in his hand, so that the two of them will not see nothing.

Rao is like this, the visibility of the torches is limited, and the cold palace is in tatters, and it is really scary to illuminate some shadowy things in the distance.

Ah Zhao was a little drumming in his heart.

I don't know if Qin Zhao is afraid of the dark, if she is afraid of ghosts, anyway, she is afraid.

Zhao Yin in front of her ignored people, she could only talk to Marshmallow to cheer up, so that she could be distracted and not so afraid.

However, the consequence of the distraction was that she stepped on something that she didn't know what it was, hard and round, and slipped out all at once.

"Ahh Ah Zhao screamed, and the whole person threw himself towards the ground—he was firmly held by a hand.

"Walk well, what do you call?" Zhao Yin frowned in disgust.

Ah Zhao just wanted to thank him, but when he heard the words, he curled his mouth and stopped talking.

Zhao Yin continued to walk forward, took two steps, suddenly paused, and stretched out his hand: "Grab my sleeve." ”

Ah Zhao was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Yin said impatiently: "Hurry up, it's getting late, doesn't the princess want to stand in this open-air courtyard for the night?" ”

Zhao: Can ...... still speak well?

is obviously a soft-hearted person, why is his speech so annoying?

If it was Qin Zhao, he might just open his mouth, but Ah Zhao was really a little cowardly at this moment, and he just wanted to leave here quickly to find a place to rest.

So she obediently confessed and grabbed the corner of Zhao Yin's clothes.

Zhao Yin didn't care too much about her being wrong with usual, after all, anyone who suddenly encountered such a change would be uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the structure of the palace room is similar, and Zhao Yin quickly found the dormitory.

However, the dormitory that made Ah Zhao look forward to it was ......

Where the torches could shine through, the hall was in shambles, with broken porcelain on the floor, tattered cloth, and unknown liquids everywhere, and the thing that could barely be called a "bed" was also a mess.

Zhao Yin was silent for a moment.

Since he was a child, he has been a noble man with fine clothes and food, and today he suddenly encountered a big change, and it is not easy for him to remain calm until now.

But reality is always beyond the bottom line of human acceptance, and he looked at the situation in front of him that he had never even thought of in his twenty-one years of life, and he was stunned for a while.

My mind went blank and I didn't know what to do.

Ah Zhao was also stunned.

However, she finally knew that she was in the task, and she could accept reality a little more than Zhao Yin.

Sighing, Ah Zhao learned Qin Zhao's usual temperament, and snorted coldly: "What are you doing standing here stupidly?" Could it be that King Yan is going to stand in this hall for the night? ”

just returned Zhao Yin's previous words as they were.