Li Xian, who followed behind, was shocked. Unexpectedly, these assassins would turn to deal with King Yu.

Shao Yan quietly watched the Bai Lian approaching without even frowning. Qin Zhao suddenly took a step forward, raised his long legs high, and kicked away the aggressive blade.

The two of them turned over in the air and stopped dealing with King Yu. They rushed towards the morgue.

"Mr. Qin, I will take down those two assassins immediately, and you must not delay!"

King Yu was furious. Apart from Qin Zhao, there were only a group of extremely weak yamen runners, the weak prefect Li Xian, and a useless woman disguised as a man. If she didn't call Qin Zhao to chase him, who else could she call?

Qin Zhao took the order and chased the two assassins and sank into the dark night.

"Mr. Li, you are waiting for the wind here, and the others come with you."

The morgue is just a distance from a small road ahead, but when you arrive in front of the morgue, it is dead silent.

The door was closed, there was no one nearby, and there were no signs of fighting, as if no one had ever been here.

"The body is left here?" Shao Yan asked a yamen runner casually.

The yamen runner dared not hide it and quickly replied: "Go back to Your Highness, it's here."

"Go to open the door."

"Your Highness, the villain cannot open it. The morgue is locked and there is a special gatekeeper to take care of it." This is to avoid anyone entering and leaving the morgue at will and interfering with the government office handling the case.

"Where is the doorkeeper?"

The yamen runner was about to answer, but suddenly his eyes flashed, and he missed Shao Yan's waist and looked at the dark place.

"Your Highness, that's that!"

Following his words, looking back, a little fluorescent suddenly appeared in the dark night. As they slowly approached, the fluorescent gradually dissipated and turned into a faint candlelight, which seemed like a ghostly light in the quiet night.

"Who is there?" An old voice came over.

"Old man Wu, come and open the door!"

"What door is opened in the middle of the night? Is the prefect going to investigate the case again?"

Shao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the hunched figure gradually appearing in the night with candlelight, his silver hair tied into a round bun, wrinkles crawled all over his face, only a pair of small eyes as big as beans, squinted slightly, looking at the uninvited guest who appeared in front of the morgue.

"Who is this?" The person is old, his eyes are not easy to use and he can't see the human face clearly.

"Stop talking nonsense. Your Highness King Yu is going to enter the morgue. You should open the door quickly. Don't offend Your Highness, otherwise you will suffer." The second half of the yamen runner said with his teeth squeezed.

"So it's His Highness, King Yu." Old Man Wu's hand trembled slightly, and the lights trembled violently. "The villain is going to turn on now, and then on now."

He didn't care about salute, and walked to the door of the morgue with a candlelight, bent over, took out a bunch of keys from his arms, and started to search. Perhaps it was too dark and he couldn't see which one was the one who opened the door, so he had to slowly turn it up one by one.

"Slow down." A voice deliberately lowered his movements, and Old Man Wu paused.

Shao Yan looked at the servant beside him and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's wrong?"

Shen Biyue stared at the old man Wu without saying a word, and walked over directly, reached out and pressed his shoulder, and whispered: "This is dark, go to the side of His Highness to look for it, so you can see it more clearly."

Old Man Wu said: "No need, you can find it soon."

"Do you don't want to open the door, or do you don't know which key it is?"

"It is normal for people to get old and look dazzled. I'll be able to find it right away."

"Come here to find me, I will help you." Shao Yan's voice came from behind, and Old Man Wu's figure suddenly froze.

"Okay, since Your Highness has spoken, that little man..." Old Man Wu turned slowly with a hunched over. Chen Biyue was about to get out of the way, but saw Old Man Wu grab her arm with a speed of thunder without any haste, and the faint candlelight was thrown into a distant place.

Feeling her backhand twisting her arm with the intention of clamping her, Chen Biyue frowned slightly, and her whole body subconsciously moved her arm, circled under the old man Wu's arm, and broke free from his control in an instant, and slapped his waist with a backhand.

Old Man Wu groaned, retreated and hit the door panel.

The yamen runners were frightened by such an incident and did not understand why Old Man Wu suddenly had a conflict with King Yu's servant.

But no matter what, if you fight with King Yu’s servant, Old Man Wu is not very eye-catching.

"Bold!" The leading yamen runner shouted, and the other yamen runners also noticed something was wrong, so they rushed forward and surrounded Old Man Wu.

Chen Biyue rubbed her pinched arm and walked towards Shao Yan. The moment she raised her eyes and met Shao Yan, her eyes suddenly shrank.

"Be careful!" she shouted, kicked her feet and rushed over. She was extremely fast and fierce. Before Shao Yan could react, she had already pounced on him and poured to the side. Something cut through the air and wiped her hair.

The yamen runners were frightened again and had no idea what had happened.

Chen Biyue turned around and shouted at them, "What are you doing when you are standing there? Someone wants to assassinate Your Highness, why don't you catch him quickly!"

After being surrounded, Old Man Wu did not struggle, so he left three people to take care of him. The rest of them went to chase the person who had just been hiding in the dark to attack King Yu.

"Why do you rush over?" Shao Yan sat on the ground with his knees bent, not in a hurry, and did not care about his misconduct at all. He just sat there with such a big thorn.

"This is a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. They want to kill you." Chen Biyue took off the hat on her head, touched the top of her head, and split the silk. When she touched her scalp, it felt a little tingling and it must have been abrasions.

"If something happens to you, I won't be able to have a good time."

"Without you, Gu can avoid it." He paused, "Do you think Gu is so stupid that he can't notice someone in the dark?"

She paused her fingers while touching her scalp, and she lowered her eyes and began to fiddle with the cloth hat in her hand. She found that there was no trace on the hat.

"What was that just now?"

"Silver Needle." He took out a handkerchief from his arms and stretched it out to her head. She wanted to hide, but he shouted softly, "Don't move."

Two slender silver needles were pulled out from her bun, and the tips were flashing with silver light. They probably got stuck in the bun when they brushed over her head.

When she thought of two long silver needles inserted on top of her head, she felt so disgusted, "Is it poisonous?"

"Are you scared?" He put away the silver needle, "Don't worry, if you die, you will definitely not let someone abandon your body in the wilderness, or use someone to marry someone in the dark."

This man doesn't speak well at all.

Chen Biyue stood up and patted the dust on her pants, "That's even if I was too much trouble just now."

"If it is poisonous, I have to send it back to Xuanyi to see." Shao Yan looked at her, his eyes becoming deeper and indifferent.

"Sometimes, it is more important to protect one's own life than to protect others' lives. Besides, the orphans are not that dirty, and they need a woman to protect them."

She tilted her head to look at him and nodded, "I will wait until your highness has a breath left before considering whether to help your Highness. What does your Highness mean?"

Shao Yan looked at her deeply and didn't say anything.

The wind whipped the corners of her clothes and made a rustling sound. A man jumped out of the night and landed in front of them.

Even through the night, it can be seen that Qin Zhao's face is not very good-looking.

"Are you lost?"

"They have excellent light skills. Their fight with the yamen runners just now was just a play they deliberately acted, and the officials underestimated the enemy."

"Understanding the enemy is not the most important thing, I'm afraid they have succeeded."

Qin Zhao saw Old Man Wu and his eyes froze, "He is also a member of the party?"

"It should be just being used. He has no martial arts skills, and at most he is a little more agile."

Qin Zhao didn't ask any more questions, walked towards Old Man Wu and kicked him hard on the door panel behind him. Not only the three yamen runners were shocked, but Old Man Wu was even more frightened. His body shivered suddenly, and his eyes looked up at Qin Zhao with a little more panic.

The locking door opened, and a bad smell floated out.

"Look at him, don't let him escape, and don't give him a chance to die." Qin Zhao said that, and walked in.

It was pitch black inside. Qin Zhao took out a fire note from his arms and blew it gently, and the fire light instantly illuminated the morgue.

There are not many coffins here like the charity village. The house is empty, with only three wooden tables arranged side by side in the middle, with a waist-length height. The tabletop is flat and there is nothing. Only some thick liquid is left on the wooden table in the middle, which tastes very strange.

The poisoned female corpse should have been placed on the table in the middle.

Shen Biyue followed Shao Yan in. The moment she saw it, a nausea suddenly appeared in her throat. She covered her mouth without a trace, and forced the nausea back.

"Corpsy water." Shao Yan said, and he also clearly saw all this, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Good means, really good means!"

They were one step late, and the female corpse was melted completely with the water of the corpse, leaving only a pool of disgusting liquid, as if mocking their incompetence.

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Regarding the recent updates, Ye Lin said sorry here. Because of work, summer is the peak season. Since the end of June, I have worked overtime every day and lived an inhumane day. Every time I come back, it is already eight or nine o'clock. Especially these days, I often have the anxiety of posting in the early morning and waiting for updates. Ye Lin can understand. If I can post early, I will try to update as early as possible. Momo.

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