Chapter 11?_?'Which are you?_?'Big Guy?' (7)

Seeing this situation, Zhao Cheng's face was serious, and he quickly reached out and grabbed his son's arm.

"Yu'er." Zhao Cheng spoke up, but found that his body was beginning to be in the same situation as his son, and he was beginning to be transparent from his hand.

Not to mention, this is the first time he has encountered this situation.

"Daddy." No matter how bold Zhao Yu was, he was a little scared at this moment, and couldn't help but reach out and pull his father's sleeve.

Zhao Cheng looked around with a calm face and said in a deep voice, "Who is pretending to be a ghost." ”

It's a pity that in response to him, apart from the distorted space around him and the sound of the clanging, he didn't even hear the lightning and thunder outside.

Whoa—

The space continued to distort, and the bodies of Zhao Cheng and Zhao Yu, father and son, faded at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and then disappeared in place, leaving only some points of light to slowly dissipate.

The lightning thundered into the prime minister's bedroom, and the guards who rushed to hear the sound pushed open the door of Zhao Cheng's room.

"Your Majesty......"

"Prime Minister......"

However, when the words fell, there was still Zhao Cheng and their shadows.

In addition to the tiles all over the ground, it is the big hole in the roof that is broken, except for the lightning and thunder outside the hole that still rains in the house, Zhao Cheng is the figure in the room.

The first reaction of the commander of the Praetorian Guard who followed Zhao Yu was that he was sure that His Majesty had been kidnapped, and the prime minister chased him out.

Otherwise, how to explain why His Majesty and Xiangye were still in the house just now, how they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The windows are all closed, and the most likely thing is to go out through the roof.

"Someone, pass on my order, all the Praetorian Guards will be dispatched, and you must find Your Majesty and the Prime Minister as soon as possible."

"Subordinates receive orders." The guards quickly received the order and flew away in an instant.

Not only did the Praetorian Guards dispatch, but even the Dark Guard Commander beside Zhao Cheng also left with people swishing.

What they care about most now is who can rob His Majesty in the heavily guarded Prime Minister's Mansion.

This kind of martial arts disappeared in an instant, and there was no trace of martial arts, and only Xiangye has it so far.

And now, under the cover of thunder, lightning and rain, they have robbed His Majesty under their noses.

This must have come prepared.

Maybe it was sent by the enemy.

It can only be said that sometimes it is beyond the scope of science, and people can't help but make up for it.

But seriously, this time the guards really thought too much......

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Early in the morning, there was the crisp cry of a little sparrow, and the chirping man had a headache.

At this time, the sleeping Song lightly opened his eyes in a daze.

The room was very dim at this time, and Song Qing looked at the ceiling above his head and the chandelier, and his mind was still a little unconscious for a while.

There seemed to be some strange picture faintly flashing in her memory, lightning and thunder, space distortion, and the bracelet on her wrist flashing and shining.

What the heck?

Sure enough, I was dreaming.

But paralyzed, this dream feels too real.

Song Ying raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, and the moment she touched her forehead, Song Qing instantly gasped in pain.

"Sizzle...... Why does it hurt so much. ”

The pain also made Song Qing's unconscious brain sober up instantly.

If my forehead hurts so much, it doesn't mean it's a dream.

Song Qing's eyes widened, and then he turned over and sat up.

Turning his head to look around, the room was no different from usual, with a desk, a computer, and a small wardrobe.

I tilted my head and glanced at the curtains that had been closed, and through the gaps in the curtains, I could see the shallow warmth of sunlight shining through the gaps.