Chapter Thirty-Eight: Leaving the Palace, Deep Kiss
"Who's outside the door?"
Zuo Chen squinted his eyes and quickly straightened his clothes, took the cyan robe on the hanger next to him and put it on, and looked at the black shadow standing outside the door suspiciously.
"My lord, it's me, Shuying." Shuying looked anxiously in the direction of the palace and said in a low voice.
Zuo Chen secretly let down his guard, walked to the door and opened the door, and saw that it was indeed Shuying standing in the corridor, secretly thinking about what would happen to Rui Yan who was so anxious to find him in the middle of the night, and just wanted to tie his belt carefully, he was grabbed by Shuying with one hand, and couldn't help but say that he wanted to run out of the house.
The hand that was grabbed by Shuying was warm and greasy with a smell of blood, and Zuo Chen shook off his arm with one hand, but the cyan robe was still dyed dark red.
Without a trace, Zuo Chen shook his hand in disgust, frowned and said coldly: "What the hell is going on?" ”
"The people of the Ye'an Hall, the people of the Ye'an Hall came to assassinate Your Majesty, Your Majesty didn't notice that he was seriously injured by the stab for a while, and now he is still unconscious. His Majesty secretly explained to me before he fell into a coma, and he was afraid that this incident was instigated by the prince, so he would take the opportunity to make trouble and let the adults quickly enter the palace to preside over the overall situation. ”
Shuying saw Zuo Chen asking, so he roughly said. While talking, his eyes couldn't stop looking in the direction of the inner courtyard of the palace, the imperial city was brightly lit at night, and Zuo Chen also chuckled in his heart, afraid that something really happened.
At this moment, no one should be more entangled than Zuo Chen's mood, but he really didn't have much time to distinguish what the mixed emotions represented, so he could only follow his heart to take the lead, constantly urging his steps to hurry up, and use the light power to the extreme.
When Zuo Chen arrived, the originally chaotic palace had gradually settled down, and the assassins who carried out the assassination were all captured, and the noise gradually faded.
Only Rui Yan, the Wolong Hall where His Majesty the Emperor lives, is still very troublesome, and the palace maids who come in and out are all solemn.
Just as Zuo Chen's handsome and fair cheeks were about to rush into the Wolong Hall to see if the person who had been worrying him was not serious, he noticed a gust of palm wind behind him, and it was too late to dodge, and the last thing he saw before he fell down was Shuying's slightly apologetic face dressed in black.
"My lord, I'm really sorry."
Shuying picked up Zuo Chen, who was a little thin, with an apologetic face, and his gloomy eyes tightened the weight of his hand with some reluctance, and secretly glanced at Zuo Chen's calm and quiet handsomeness. The slightly upturned corners of his eyes softened the coldness that naturally appeared on his face, and only at this moment would he not carry the longing and unattainable alienation boundary.
A gust of wind blew, and the dark guard's face was expressionless as it had been before, and the resolute lines of his face seemed to be watered with molten iron, as if all he had appeared a moment ago was an illusion. It's just the slightly lowered corners of his eyes and trembling hands that can show that he is suppressing what he is writing in his heart.
My mind involuntarily reminded me of the conversation I had a moment earlier, the cold and bewitching king.
"Shuying, you should know that Zuo Chen is my person, even if I don't want him, I can't allow others to have a little thought. Don't think that you often follow him obsessively and do something I don't know, whether I love him or not, he is not someone you are qualified to touch, you know? ”
Rui Yan's face was clearly extinguished in the dim candle flame, and his thin lips were pursed with a strange sexiness, but the words he spit out made him feel cold.
put away all the surprise and surprise on his face, and pulled the corners of his mouth a little bitterly and said: "My subordinates know their own catties, and they don't dare to think about adults." ”
"Hmph, it's best to know." Rui Yan's eagle-like eyes grabbed him, and his body was hidden in the night like a god of death from the underworld, with a strong sense of oppression.
After looking at it for a long time, he didn't find any other expression on Shuying's face, and he hooked his lips with some anxiety: "The people of Ye'an Hall will come to assassinate tonight, I will give you once, as long as you can successfully complete the task to show your loyalty, the next Suzaku of the Shadow Department will be yours." ”
"The subordinates will not fail in their mission."
Shuying's eyes tightened, and the person's cold and elegant face like a lotus appeared in his mind for no reason.
"Oh, don't be so anxious to answer me yet, my request is to trick him to the palace tonight and take advantage of the chaos to knock him unconscious and bring him to the place I designated, this is your task. But you'd better think about it, this time if you don't disobey and take him away, this will be the last time you'll see him. ”
Rui Yan's face was hidden in the night, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.
But Shuying was really entangled in his words at the moment, and this person who was held tightly by him at the moment would never have a chance to touch it in the future.
He is just a little ugly duckling, but he also has such a small dream, he wants to be able to use a beloved to find a quiet place to live a secluded life in the mountains and forests after retiring, even if that person is a man, he is willing to keep such a small dream without giving up the hope of life.
The life of doing their business was sold to the royal family, he didn't know the final result, but he was still willing to work hard for this man, but now .......
Shuying couldn't erase the bitterness at the corners of her lips, even such a small dream was broken by that cold and iron-blooded man, and her heart died.
As a secret guard, he shouldn't have a heart, and he shouldn't have such unrealistic fantasies.
Along the way, he dodged the palace people who went back and forth, holding Zuo Chen Shuying and trying his best to make his movements as slow as possible, but he still quickly arrived at the place designated by Rui Yan.
The coachman in the carriage was disguised as Yin Qi, and when he saw the two of them coming, he stood up silently and opened the snow-white curtain.
Rui Yan, who was supposed to be unconscious in the Wolong Palace, happened to be standing at the door of the curtain and looked at him coldly.
Stretched out his hands to take Zuo Chen from the reluctant Shuying, and rudely touched off Zuo Chen's belt that was not fastened in a hurry when he just went out, and the green clothes were scattered like lotus leaves in Luohe, revealing a white chest.
Rui Yan coldly glared at the somewhat stunned shadow next to him, his eyes were almost spewing fire, and he couldn't help but be annoyed, this damn little goblin.
The head was hot, and then he made a move that even he couldn't imagine, his hands tightly hugged the emaciated body in his arms, the pink thin lips with the unique lemon fragrance lowered his head and kissed the person's lips with a faint grass aroma, like tasting food, delicately depicting his somewhat pale and graceful lips, absorbing the elegant color to a little red and swollen, and then slowly pried open his teeth and delicately crossed his sweet lips to taste the cold and beautiful.