The room was pitch black, and it was almost impossible to walk. He opened the fire switch, blew on it twice, and a small flame rose.

The room was suddenly surrounded by a warm light, and he approached the bed cautiously, only to see a figure from a distance covered by a quilt, that person should be sleeping on his side.

The black hair was scattered behind the back, and only the sound of even breathing could be vaguely heard in the quiet room.

Jin Zhao walked more and more carefully, there was no movement, even he himself couldn't hear his own footsteps.

The closer the distance was, the faster his heartbeat became, until he got close to the bed and his heartbeat was like thunder.

After all, have never done this kind of errand, and being sneaky is almost more uncomfortable than letting people steal things.

The knee was pinched by the edge of the bed, and it hurt.

He held the fire folder in one hand, and slowly stretched the other hand towards the bed, trying to lift the quilt.

As soon as he lifted a corner of the quilt, he sensed that something was wrong. The person on the bed...is not Shen Li!

It was a strange face that he had never seen before.

It was already too late to realize this, his body was shaken to the wall by a burst of internal force, and then a sharp sword flew over, heavily piercing into the wall next to his ear.

Two strokes of his hair were cut off and fell to the ground.

Before he could catch his breath, a burst of bright candlelight suddenly lit up in the room.

The guard with a murderous look on his face came over and drew out his long sword, aiming it at his neck.

He was still wearing a quilted hat, and just at this moment, the door of the room was opened from the outside, and a breeze blew in, making the black veil flutter.

The person who came in was the protagonist he was going to assassinate tonight, Shen Li.

Maybe it was because he got up in a hurry, he only wore a thin coat, his body looked thinner, and he walked slowly towards Jin Zhao's direction.

I made a mistake, shouldn't be so impulsive, the majestic Great Liang Li Wang, the uncle of the emperor beneath one person, above ten-thousand others, how could he be so simple-minded, if he succeeded in the assassination so easily, who should he be next?As for the confrontation with the male protagonist, there is nothing to sing about in the play.

His black hair hasn't been tied up yet, it's lazily draped over his shoulders, which seems to add a bit to his appearance, this damn charm...

Jin Zhao leaned his back against the wall, not daring to move, tonight...he couldn't really be here, could he?

"Master, this man is sneaky and looks suspicious. It's not easy. Did he tie him up or kill him?" The guard raised his sword and turned his gaze to Shen Li who was approaching.

Shen Li didn't give an order immediately, but only stopped when he walked to a place not far in front of him.

Jin Zhao held his breath subconsciously, hoping not to take off the veiled hat, but he knew that it was impossible, so tonight... I am afraid that his identity will be exposed.

Shen Li took the sword from the guard's hand, and waved at all of them, "Stand back, I'll come to interrogate myself."

"Master..." The guard hesitated to speak, with a worried look on his face.

Shen Li glanced over with a sharp look, there was no doubt that the guards also retreated one after another, and they did not forget to close the door.

Shen Li stood in front of him, put away the sword from just now, "Your Excellency... are you looking for me?"

Jin Zhao was a little distressed, should he answer his question, or pretend to be dumb?

After a stalemate for a few minutes, Jin Zhao decided to fight, gripped the short dagger in his hand, and stabbed him in the neck.

But before he took two steps, the curtain hat was lifted off by his long sword, and the vision in front of him suddenly widened.

Jin Zhao also froze in place at the right time.

"Oh? Sixth Young Master." He didn't react for a long time, and then spit out the title without a trace of surprise.

Jin Zhao secretly sighed in his heart. He has seen unlucky people before, but he has never seen such unlucky ones himself. He has been busy all the way, but in the end he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes, and he was caught straight.It's over, it's in his hands... nine out of ten it's cold.

I also blamed myself for being too stupid, why would you stab him with a dagger, even if you are lying now, it is not easy to go down...

I'm really going to cry myself stupidly.

"Didn't the sixth son say that he was afraid of being unacceptable, why did he follow up? It's really a disagreement."