When night fell, King Ling's mansion was brightly lit, and the guards were patrolling in an orderly manner.

Shen Yanshu, who was wearing night clothes, leaned on the wall and examined it carefully, and after the guards walked over, she jumped lightly and fell into the courtyard.

She walked extremely carefully, there were many secret guards in the Ling Wang's Mansion, maybe there was one hanging upside down on one of the inconspicuous trees, so she tried her best to go to a darker place to blend in with the night.

Seeing that there were many guards guarding the Mingyue Pavilion, it was even stricter than the palace, which she didn't expect, but according to this posture, even if there was no Lingyun Sword in the Mingyue Pavilion, there would be other important things.

When the time comes, steal it out and let Yan Qinghan exchange it for the Lingyun Sword, and the result will be the same.

After planning to break into the Mingyue Pavilion, Shen Yanshu quietly approached the attic according to the original plan.

With so many people guarding, light work is not available, and you can only slowly climb up in the most inconspicuous position with your bare hands.

Finally climbed to the position of the second floor, she tiptoed over and landed on the guardrail, suddenly the sword flashed, she secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly took a few steps back, where would Mo Yun let her go, and swung the sword again.

Shen Yanshu dodged two moves, so he had to give up for the time being, and jumped out of the attic.

"There are assassins!"

The sharp-eyed guards saw her and let out a shout, and then she saw more and more people surrounding her direction.

It's really unlucky, Shen Yanshu silently greeted Yan Qinghan's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart, what are you doing with so many guards!

Mo Yun watched her hide in the rockery, and just wanted to step forward to arrest her, but was stopped by Mo Bai who rushed over.

"Let the others go, our mission is to protect the prince. ”

Mo Yun didn't answer, turned around and silently found another inconspicuous position, observing the surrounding movements.

The guards who had been looking for Shen Yanshu in the rockery for a long time had no choice but to give up and strengthen their patrols more cautiously, not intending to let go of every corner.

A team came in from the outside, directly bypassing the guards guarding the outside of the Bright Moon Pavilion, and probing for something wrong in the corridor of the Bright Moon Pavilion.

Just as the team was about to turn the corner, the last guard quietly turned around and pushed the door into the Bright Moon Pavilion.

After Shen Yanshu entered the Mingyue Pavilion, he found that there was nothing inside.

The entire floor was empty, not only was there no guard, but there was not even a single decoration, and the emptiness made Shen Yanshu feel like he was in the wrong place.

She didn't dare to go directly up the stairs to the second floor, but after making sure that there was really no one on the first floor, she climbed up the big pillar.

When she was about to reach the second floor, she reached out from the pillar and grabbed the guardrail on the second floor, poked out half of her head, and saw that there were two people guarding the room on the second floor.

Holding the guardrail a little sore, Shen Yanshu decided to get these two eyesore away.

She pulled a small bead out of her sleeve and bounced it to the window opposite.

"Click-"

Although it was a very small sound, the two guards heard it, and immediately drew their swords and quickly went down from the stairs to the first floor to check, Shen Yanshu hooked his lips and smiled, this is this time!

She pulled the guardrail and took advantage of the strength to go up to the room they had just had, and quietly pushed the door open before they knew it.

The two guards did not find anyone on the first floor, looked at each other, as if thinking of something, and immediately returned to the second floor, and found that the door of the room was still closed.

"I heard movement just now. Mo Jiang said suspiciously.

Mo Feng said, "Our task today is just to guard this room. ”

The two of them didn't continue to talk, the tall figure was reflected on the door, and Shen Yanshu breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned to look at the room, which was still empty, but the difference was that there was a large bed and a man dressed in white who was lying on the bed, motionless.

Shen Yanshu was taken aback by Leng Buding, this seemed too weird.

Could it be that Ling Wangfu used so many guards just to look at this person?

She was still thinking about Lingyun Sword in her heart, but it turned out that there was nothing in the entire Mingyue Pavilion except for the people who were lying here and sleeping, and if she went out now, she might be dismantled.

She looked closely at the man lying on the bed, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, because the man's hands and feet were chained, like the kind of prisoner in the prison, and he was confined to a certain range.

The man was lying on the bed, but his face was facing the other direction, and Shen Yanshu couldn't see his face clearly.

Knowing that she couldn't get closer, but driven by curiosity, she took a step and slowly moved over.

Just as she was about to see the man's face from a safe distance, the man on the bed suddenly rolled over, curled up, and couldn't see his face anymore.

Shen Yanshu was a little helpless, but reason told him that he must not get any closer, and it might be dangerous within the chain.

But just as she was about to turn away, the body of the man on the bed began to tremble.

"Ahh

He screamed in pain, but his body trembled uncontrollably, tossing and turning, and the chains of his hands and feet were shaking, and the sound of chains was particularly clear in the night.

Shen Yanshu was stunned, that person seemed to be in great pain, like the pain of being surrounded by fire.

She suddenly remembered that in her previous life, when she died, the flames in the sky slowly devoured her body, and the burning sensation of pain made her terrified, and she cried and cried for her father to save her, but her voice was broken, and no one came to save her.

Despair and pain, resentment and unwillingness, she vividly remembers it.

Looking at the person in front of me, it was like seeing the original self.

Involuntarily moving forward, she came to the bedside and looked at him helplessly, not knowing what to do to ease his pain.

The person raised his head suddenly, and a pair of blood-red eyes met Shen Yanshu's eyes, she was so frightened that she took a step back, and just wanted to leave, but he grabbed her arm and dragged her hard.

Shen Yanshu fell on the bed and suddenly scolded: "Yan Qinghan, are you crazy!"

The man who was chained was none other than Yan Qinghan, who had broken into her room at night last night, but his eyes were soaked in blood red, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked like he had lost his mind, which made Shen Yanshu very surprised.

But Yan Qinghan turned a deaf ear to her words, and stretched out his hand to pinch her neck, Shen Yanshu was shocked, he wanted to strangle her!

She immediately pulled out her dagger and stabbed at Yan Qinghan, but unfortunately there was a huge disparity in strength, her dagger was quickly snatched by Yan Qinghan, and then stabbed the dagger into Shen Yanshu's eyes-

Shen Yanshu's eyes widened, and the dagger suddenly stopped on her eyes, if it was in the next point, this eye would be useless!

"Shen Yanshu?" Yan Qinghan finally regained a little sense, he looked at Shen Yanshu under the knife, and asked in a very weak tone, "Why are you here?"

Damn, that's the point, can you get the dagger out of my way first!

Shen Yanshu roared in his heart, but his body didn't dare to move a bit.

Yan Qinghan finally realized that something was wrong, he put the dagger away, and threw it far away with a "clang".

Shen Yanshu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She just wanted to break free, but was pulled into her arms by Yan Qinghan.

Yan Qinghan's body was still trembling, he felt as if countless swords were slashing at him in his body, he was in pain, and only when he was close to Shen Yanshu did he feel a little relieved.

It was like being in a hot oil pot, and finally found a piece of ice, how could he let go, eager to rub her into his body.

Shen Yanshu was tightly held in his arms, and he was about to lose his breath, so he had to bite him the shoulder.

Feeling the smell of blood in his mouth, Shen Yanshu relaxed, but a tooth mark like blood had already appeared on Yan Qinghan's shoulder.

"Yan Qinghan, you let go of me! I'm almost out of breath!" Shen Yanshu shouted again and again, not forgetting to struggle.

Yan Qinghan finally made a move, and finally relaxed a little, but he didn't have the slightest intention of letting her go.

"Yan Qinghan, you ......"

"Don't move, let me hold for a while. Yan Qinghan said in a low voice, as if begging, which sounded a little unbearable.

Shen Yanshu knew that he must be in pain now, because his body was still trembling slightly.

She suddenly stopped struggling.

Damn, why did she relent! She was full of regret, she knew that she shouldn't have come to this Mingyue Pavilion, it was really curiosity that killed the cat, she obviously just wanted to get back the Lingyun Sword!

"Then I'll let you hold it for a while, and you can give me back the Lingyun Sword. Shen Yanshu said.

"Good. ”

"In the future, you can't come in and out of my room without my permission. Shen Yanshu added.

"Good. ”

Shen Yanshu was a little uneasy: "What do you say?"

"Count. Yan Qinghan agreed softly.

Shen Yanshu finally quieted down, although it was a little awkward to be held by him, but fortunately, he just hugged it like this, and there was no other movement.

And his chest is very broad and strong, but he doesn't feel uncomfortable, but it makes people feel at ease.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Yanshu's eyelids finally closed slowly, and the whole person leaned on Yan Qinghan's arms and fell asleep gently.

In the dark night, Yan Qinghan's eyes were bottomless, and he looked at Shen Yanshu who was sleeping in his arms, but he couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time.

The pain in his body has slowly disappeared, but tonight is different from before, he has not completely lost his mind, he is not in pain as before, it seems that as long as he is close to Shen Yanshu, he can relieve the pain in his body.

Who the hell is she?

When Mo Feng and Mo Jiang came in, they saw that their prince was not only not as embarrassed as before, but also sat there very quietly, holding a woman.

The two of them looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, who could tell them when there was an extra woman here?

Yan Qinghan motioned with his eyes for them to open the iron chains, and then got up and walked out of the Mingyue Pavilion with Shen Yanshu in his arms.