That night, Yan Zhao unexpectedly suffered from insomnia.

Tossing and turning for most of the night, when the sky was about to clear, I fell asleep groggily.

And then......

He had a dream, extraordinary, beautiful.

In the dream, he did what he always wanted to do but never dared to do in front of the woman who had the same face as Aiqing......

When he woke up in the morning, Yan Zhao subconsciously touched his mattress.

The finger tip is cool sticky touch.

There is no need to look at it, Yan Zhao also knows what is on it and what he has done in his sleep.

His expression sank slightly, with three points of embarrassment, three points of embarrassment, three points of embarrassment, and one point of ...... that he had not even noticed Stealing joy.

In the palace of the regent.

Last night, dill had slept soundly.

However, in the middle of the night, a system prompt suddenly appeared in my head-

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In the daytime, the sound was just a little noisy. But if it's in the dead of night, the sound is more than just noisy.

It's almost sharp and piercing. Instantly awakens dill from its sweet sleep.

Dill sat up from the bed and looked sideways at the sky outside the window—

It was dark and desolate, oppressive and heavy, just like her mood at this moment.

"System, don't you know that disturbing people's dreams is very immoral?" Dill rubbed her unkempt hair irritably, and said impatiently.

The system wittily remained silent, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Strange to say, when her surroundings and mind were quiet, and Dill lay down in bed again, she couldn't fall asleep.

After turning over several times in a restless state, Dill simply didn't sleep, got dressed directly, pushed the door and walked out.

Walking along the main road, Dill happened to meet Fauber who was up at night.

"Lord Wang, you still haven't rested so late?" Fauber looked at the dill in some surprise.

After all, when he stayed in Beijing to recuperate without war, his own prince was a person who paid great attention to health preservation.

Go to bed early and get up early every day, and his regular schedule is more like an old man than his old man.

"If you can't sleep, you get up and walk." Dill replied lightly.

"The old slave walked with the prince?" Fauber asked tentatively.

Dill glanced at Fauber, and saw that he was forced to open his sleepy eyes, yawning constantly, and obviously looking sleepy and tired.

He shook his head and refused: "No need, I want to go by myself." ”

Before you know it, the dill is out of the Regent's Palace.

At first, she didn't realize it.

After all, she had just made a small, unlocked door.

In Dill's opinion, in a well-guarded place like the Regent's Palace, all the big and small doors for going out at night should be locked.

However, when there was a sparkling fire not far in front of him, and a sound of neat footsteps from far and near.

Dill realized that she must have walked out of the Regent's Palace.

As for where exactly she is in the palace now? Dill doesn't know.

Approaching them were the night patrol guards, a small group of twelve people, all armed with torches and long knives at their waists.

Dill didn't try to dodge, so she was soon spotted by the team.

At first, the light of the torches faintly illuminated the silhouette of a dark shadow in the dark night.

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