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This place is only one step away from Zhao Jun's bedroom.Standing in front of the door, Zhao Jun looked at Yu Bai who was hesitating, annoyed and funny: "What are you dawdling about, I can eat you up, but you can't."

Yu Bai did some mental training, but fortunately, the bedroom was very quiet, and there was no concubine as he imagined, half-undressed and full of radiance.Zhao Jun cut the candlelight to be brighter, and looked at him carefully: "Do you feel unwell?"

By the candlelight, Zhao Jun saw the blood on his palm, and sighed: "Why are you so impulsive? You are young and seriously injured, how could you rush out to fight someone like this. Do you know who the assassin is?"

The flickering candlelight clearly reflected Yu Bai's distress and Zhao Jun's calmness.

It was clearly in the middle of the night, but Zhao Jun, who woke up after hearing the news of the assassination, was still neatly dressed, and the jade belt was not messed up in the slightest.On the contrary, Yu Bai's description was messy, Chun Ri's clothes were already thin, and several cracks were broken under the fierce attack of the assassin, and there were many small wounds that were bleeding on the exposed neck and wrists. Although it wasn't fatal, it was shocking enough against the pale skin.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes were originally handsome, but they were a little more glamorous because of the blood.Just now Zhao Jun's cold and frightening expression softened, he held the silk, and carefully wiped the corners of Yu Bai's blood-stained lips: "Don't move, I'll see if your wound is open."

Seek an imperial physician if the wound is open, and you are not an imperial physician—Yu Bai was taken aback for a moment, he forgot to break away from Zhao Jun's trickery: "Your Majesty knows that there will be an assassin tonight?"

Zhao Jun smiled: "These people have been coveting my throne for too long, so it's hard to know. It's just that I was afraid of disturbing you, so I didn't tell you. Unexpectedly, you were involved."

A voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Your Majesty Feng Si has seen His Majesty."

The one who came in was a capable man, with black clothes and hair tied up, and a stern expression, presumably he was one of Zhao Jun's shadow guards.Yu Bai was pressed by Zhao Jun and could not leave, so he watched silently for a long time, but he didn't see any sense of familiarity, only felt that this person's temperament was completely opposite to Feng Shiyi's, it was like heaven and earth.

Feng Si glanced at Yu Bai, but hesitated to speak.Zhao Jun waved his hand: "It's okay, just say what you say."

Feng Si no longer hesitated, kowtowed his head, and said in a sonorous and forceful voice: "Your Majesty, forgive me, my subordinates are ineffective, only seriously injured the assassin, but let him escape from the palace. Feng San has already led people to chase him out, I hope your Majesty will come down!" crime."

"The assassin is the leader of the Tianlin Mansion, and he has already planned it. It doesn't matter if you can't catch him." Zhao Jun said calmly, "I just want to confirm his identity and tell Feng San that there is no need to chase him. The serious injury is enough."

Feng Si responded and quickly backed out.

"Your Majesty is not worried?" Yu Bai hesitated, "The assassination in the palace must have been planned for a long time. I am afraid that if it does not succeed this time, there will be a next time."

"There is nothing to worry about." Zhao Jun pulled back his loose black hair for him, his movements were very gentle, but his tone was cold, "The master of Tianlin Mansion has been in the world for many years, and his skills have already surpassed the world. If it is an ordinary battle, it may be a one-of-a-kind battle." Let’s see, if it’s a life-and-death fight, Feng San and the others may not have the upper hand, why should I sacrifice my elite soldiers for such a desperado?”

"These people came from the rivers and lakes, and they are all alone. They are moths jumping into the flames to kill themselves." Zhao Jun laughed, "Why, Ah Bai also wants me to come down?"

His fingertips brushed Yu Bai's temples, as if treating a child affectionately, but with a faint ambiguity: "You were injured, I forgot that you are still my shadow guard in name. If you don't fight well and let the assassin go, you should What crime?"

Yu Bai: "..." At this moment, you remember that I am still your shadow guard.He and Zhao Jun looked at each other silently with an innocent expression.

Just heard Zhao Jun jokingly said: "It's not good to punish too much, why don't you go home and spend this year with me?"

In March of Yangchun, let someone accompany you to spend the twelfth lunar year, it’s really enough to say——Yu Bai’s thoughts Zhao Jun could see clearly, and sighed leisurely: “I’m kidding you. I heard that you were already screaming when you were involved.” Yu Qing porridge is waiting outside, do you want the imperial doctor to take a look?"

The assassin's palm was really fierce, just now with that blow, Yu Bai seemed to be enveloped by a shadow, unable to breathe.He nodded: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

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Zhao Jun has many things to do tonight.Letting go of the master of Tianlin Mansion is not only because this person is extremely difficult to capture alive, but also a temptation to test his courtiers and brothers who have evil intentions.Yu Bai could vaguely guess the answer, knowing that he couldn't interfere, so he lay quietly on the soft couch to figure out the assassin's acupuncture technique tonight.

——It's really amazing.

At this time, Yu Qingcong came forward with a medicine box from outside the door, and bowed to salute: "I have seen the young master."

Yu Bai smiled, and also felt that his appearance at this time was not very attractive to others. Fortunately, it was Yu Qingyu who came and no one else said: "My wound seems to be a little cracked. Doctor Yu can help to re-wrap it."

Yu Qing porridge opened the medicine box as he said, and took out the gauze and ointment: "I have offended you."

Yu Bai paused when he heard that.Yu Qingyu is so nervous, when did he say such a thing?Thinking about it more carefully, his voice seemed to be a lot hoarse.

He stretched out his hand to hold Yu Qingcong's extended wrist, and changed the subject intentionally or unintentionally: "Did Doctor Yu catch a cold recently? Why is his voice so hoarse?"

——He felt the cold and hard texture in the large sleeves of the toga.

That is the unique touch of swords, guns, swords and halberds.

The wrist was grabbed, "Yu Qingyu" suddenly raised his head, his wide sleeves trembled slightly, and a dagger flew out of it, aiming at Yu Bai's throat.

The distance was so close, the speed was so fast, Yu Bai didn't even have time to dodge, the knife light had already occupied all of his pupils.He immediately raised his foot and kicked the man's chest, and at the same time rolled back to distance himself from the man.

At the moment when he jumped up, Yu Bai remembered the eyes of this person, which was no different from the person he just fought on the palace road, they were a pair of cold eyes like falcons.

The escaped master of Tianlin Mansion...he is here!

A small blue and white porcelain cup was swept to the ground and hit the place not covered by the carpet, the cracking sound was clear and sweet.

"Abai?"

Yu Bai didn't have time to reply, he raised his hand and pulled out the long sword lying on the desk, and stabbed the man's heart out of the scabbard, but he was young and injured, even if the main force of Tianlin Mansion had been fighting for a long time, how could he fight with him? contend.

The man's dagger was already lying in front of Yu Bai, his voice was low and hoarse, implying a threat: "I'm only here for Zhao Jun, if you want to survive, then pretend nothing happened and call Zhao Jun in."

Yu Bai looked at him coldly, the blade of his dagger trembled slightly, and the veins on the back of his hand were exposed.The man sneered, he didn't know what to do, and suddenly pushed him over with force, and fell out heavily.

However, the expected pain did not come, and he did not fall to the cold wall.

"Abai." Zhao Jun quickly supported him, let him lean in his arms, put his hand on his chest to channel his inner strength, "It's me."

A warm current welled up in Yu Bai's heart, slowly and softly flowing through the meridians of his whole body like a stream.He half-lyed in Zhao Jun's arms as if he was exhausted, knowing that he should stand up and fight at this time, but he was frozen as if he could not move.

Your Majesty... Zhao Jun, why is he back?Did he hear the sound of fighting in the house?Then he should have thought about what happened, why would he barge in alone?What's more...he even gave himself internal energy...

Yu Baihun was thinking chaotically, but he didn't know that the blood had already stained his white clothes red and stained Zhao Jun's black gold robe.

"Ah Bai." Zhao Jun frowned, calling his name comfortingly, reaching out to caress his back, smoothing his breath, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xue Liang's saber light was in front of his eyes.

The imperial doctor's hat rolled off, and the bottles and cans in the medicine chest were smashed to the ground, causing the room to be in chaos.Zhao Jun looked at the person coming and said with a smile: "Palace master is a good method."

Everyone thought that the master of Tianlin Mansion had escaped from the palace, but who would have thought that this person could pretend to be an imperial physician and sneak into the bedroom to assassinate.At this time, the guards were all on the periphery, and Zhao Jun had sent the shadow guards out to investigate the situation. There was no one around, so it was easy to succeed.

"No need." The master of the Lin Mansion said calmly, "Zhao Jun, I don't want to take your life, you should know what I want."

"Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are inherently impermanent, so why do you think you can block my sword?"

"Then your Excellency, how long does it take for my shadow guards to arrive?" Zhao Jun secretly gave Yu Bai a look, signaling him to leave quickly, but the master of the Lin Mansion reacted faster than him that day, with a flick of his wrist Throw away three silver needles.

The silver needle was so powerful that it actually nailed Yu Bai's clothes to the wall. One can imagine what it would look like if it pierced into flesh and blood.

He withdrew his hand, his expression indifferent: "None of you even think about leaving."

Zhao Jun looked sideways out of the window, and inadvertently met Yu Bai's eyes - the young man twisted a silver needle from the corner of his clothes, even though he was embarrassed, his expression was still firm and calm, suddenly he thought he saw the 17-year-old of Yu Bai.

During the stalemate, there was a knock on the door: "Young Master Yu? The humble minister Yu Qingyu is here... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The silver needle came through the wind, Yu Bai frowned, raised his hand and threw a folding fan, the silver needle collided with the fan, and both rolled to the ground.The official doctor Yu was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out. After a while, he finally remembered what he should do the most, and immediately raised his voice and shouted heart-piercingly: "Come here! There is an assassin!"

Where the sound passed, the leaves trembled, and the night sparrows flew away.

The moonlight was clear and bright, and the long knife hit with a cold light.

Yu Bai was only one step away from the assassin.For the master of Tianlin Mansion, it is obviously easier to hold a seriously injured young man hostage than the young and strong Zhao Jun with excellent martial arts skills before the guards rush in for a few seconds. Although this is not the most ideal choice, But it was the one with the greatest chance of success, and in fact he did.

However, a figure rushed over quickly, blocking his unsheathed knife.

Yu Bai said suddenly: "Zhao Jun!"

In a hurry, he didn't realize what he yelled, and when he was thrown to the ground, he only heard the puffing sound of the sword tearing through the flesh.

Zhao Jun gripped the wrist of the master of Tianlin Mansion, the sword edge had already sunk into his chest, he exerted his strength suddenly, grasped the hilt of the sword abruptly and pulled the sword away, shouting sharply: "Come on!"

A bright moon in the sky was gradually covered by clouds, pouring crimson light and shadow in the unoccupied corner of the palace.There is no permanent owner of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, let alone who is the owner of tonight.