Dark Guard x Wang Ye [One, you are almost colder than the second child]

The task this time was very simple. When Fifteen returned to the palace, the half cup of tea on the table was not completely cool.

She drank the tea and drank a few more glasses to moisten her dry throat.

As soon as he sat down, Fifteen took a vigorous step backwards, pressing his slender and powerful elbows between the other's necks.

When she saw the person coming, she frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

The person who came was Thirteen. They grew up together since they were young. They were secret guards in the palace who were invisible and disappeared without a trace. All actions were subject to the master's arrangement.

And their master is the younger brother of the emperor, Xuan Wang Zhou Yixuan.

Thirteen made a gesture of surrender, and when he saw that fifteen had loosened his shackles, he said, "Fifteen, you are stronger than men."

He was telling the truth. There are many secret guards in the mansion, but only fifteen of them can be lucky enough to become King Xuan's pawns.

Their names are arranged according to their age. Fifteen is the youngest, but his martial arts are among the best among the fifteen.

She is also the only woman among the fifteen.

As a woman, Fifteen's unyielding personality made her never worse than their men, or even much better.

"Speaking of business." Shi Shi's tone was cold and monotonous. If he wasn't used to it, Shi Shi would probably have been frozen to the ground by her.

"It's nothing, it's just that the master brought back a girl today, and even divided the seventh and the eighth to protect her secretly. I don't know what the master thinks."

Fifteen's eyes were as silent as ink in the night, no one knew what she was thinking, she only pondered for a moment, then she said, "Don't talk about the master behind your back, the master naturally has his reasons for doing so."

"I see, it's just..."

"Thirteen!" Fifteen interrupted him sharply, and Thirteen immediately shut up.

Obviously fifteen is younger than him, but he just listens to her.

After all, something like deterrence has nothing to do with age.

The night was getting colder, fifteen looked up at Thirteen: "Why don't you leave? Wait for me to see you off?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are almost colder than the second child, and you speak with such virtue."

Fifteen didn't return to him, so he touched his nose and said, "I know you are calm, but don't suffocate yourself."

After Thirteen left, Fifteen's straight back hunched slightly.

She and Thirteen have always had the best relationship, so Thirteen knew—her thoughts about King Xuan.

But there's one more thing, she's hiding it very well.

Nobody knows.

Fifteen was born cold and beautiful, the tail of his eyes evoked ten thousand amorous feelings, the nose was delicate, the lips were smiling, the mandible was soft and firm, and under the slender neck was a graceful figure.

But she never cared about it. She dressed in black every day, took tasks in the dark with a blank face, and then reported the results to Zhou Yixuan with a blank face.

She sat for a long time, and her body became a little stiff.

Thirteen said that he brought back a woman and sent an old man to protect her.

She suddenly couldn't understand the man's mind. To be precise, it never seems to have been figured out.

But despite this, the roster obtained has to be submitted to the past.

Fifteen sighed, lowered his eyelids and opened them again, and it was clear again.

If the other fourteen were to submit tasks, they would have to rely on light work to pass them to the study, but fifteen was different—her residence had a secret passage that connected to the most important courtyard in Xuanwang’s mansion.

The secret passage begins in fifteen's inner room and ends in Zhou Yixuan's bedroom.

Turning away the hidden compartment at the head of the bed, the wardrobe that was once secure was moved to the right. The design was ingenious, and there was no sound.

Fifteen subconsciously looked at the clothes on his body, and laughed at him. He wore the same clothes every day, and there was nothing to pay attention to.

Walking into the dark hole, turning towards the handle on the wall, the wardrobe moved back to its original position, and the room returned to silence.

The secret road goes straight to one line. If you walk on the ground, you have to walk through those twists and turns, and it takes half an hour to get there. And here, with the speed of fifteen, it's only half a cup of tea.

Arriving at the end, facing the blocked wall, Fifteen habitually listened to whether there was any other movement. After confirming that it was correct, he unscrewed the handle on the wall, and his field of vision suddenly widened.

It was late at night, but Zhou Yixuan did not go to bed, but was writing something in front of the desk.

Fifteen knew that her master's things could not be seen, and she never raised her head since she left the secret passage. She bent over and handed over the roster: "Master, the roster."

Zhou Yixuan knew that she never spoke much, but tonight he was dissatisfied with her attitude as always.

He frowned and exhaled coldly: "You should know what this king did today."

Shishi's ears moved slightly, knowing that he was referring to what Shisan said to her just now, and whispered, "Yeah."

"Tsk tsk, that's how you react?" Zhou Yixuan put the pen on the shelf, got up and walked towards Fifteen.

He was tall, standing in front of Fifteen, who was bowing his waist, like a behemoth.

Fifteen first took two steps back, stopped, and then straightened up, but he never lifted his head from beginning to end.

Zhou Yixuan was a little impatient, and pinched her chin with one step, forcing her to raise her head.

The eyes of the two met, but Zhou Yixuan raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled, "Yuanyuan is willing to look at me now?"