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"What's more, would the assassin be so blind as to head to the emperor's sleeping quarters?"

The voices of the two gradually faded away.

I am the one who is blind. "Bu Yuntian helplessly smiled and looked at Gu Moyan," Look, I already said that Young Master Gu can help me. "

Gu Moyan pondered for a moment before looking away and saying, "I'm not begging Young Master Bu to thank me in the future. I only hope that you can bring Mo Yan with you when you leave the palace tonight."

He really didn't want to stay in this familiar palace. It was so empty and desolate. Although he did not have the memories from his past life, that feeling of familiarity made him unable to forget how Ye Zi Ye died and how Mo Gu Han forced Wu Qi to jump into the frying pan.

He wanted to leave, but he had no other choice. He could only beg the person in front of him, "Young master Bu, can I?" he asked again, with a faint sadness in his eyes.

Seeing the trace of emotion in Bu Yuntian's eyes, he did not even think about it and immediately agreed, "Alright."

When he finished speaking, he felt a bit of regret. Young Master Gu did not know martial arts. Would it be difficult to bring him away from the palace? However, from the very beginning, she had said that as long as she could help him escape this ordeal, she would repay him in the future.

Well, that's fine. Bu Yuntian nodded his head and looked at Gu Moyan, "Your outfit is very eye-catching at night. Can you change into some dark colored clothes?"

Gu Moyan nodded, got up and left the room.

He would be leaving very soon. Even though he had not stayed for long, Gu Moyan's eyes felt a little sore. He wanted to cry, but in the end, he did not. He quickly packed himself up, picked up some clothes and left.

Bu Yuntian jumped on the roof of the palace while holding Gu Moyan's waist. The wind brushed past his face, causing him to feel pain.

Gu Moyan closed her eyes. She didn't dare to look down.

In the night sky, he only felt a shadow float past within the palace. It was somewhat ghostly, and he did not pay close attention to it.

When the two of them landed at the inn, the sky was already dim. A red sun gradually began to appear on the east side of the sky.

The new day began once again. The people who bought breakfast on the streets had already set up their own stalls, shouting out with the white mist that was coming out of their mouths.

"Then Young Master Gu and I will not owe each other anything." Bu Yuntian drank the porridge in his hand. The night's journey did not show how tired he was.

"Thank you." Gu Moyan thanked him once again. The teenager in front of him had changed his clothes, and he looked to be about his own age.

Gu Moyan stirred the spoon in her hand, thought for a moment and said, "Young Master Bu, please don't go to the palace and do something stupid. We can't afford to offend Mo Gu Han." As he said this last sentence, the sadness hidden in his eyes welled up again. It was not that he was looking down on Bu Yuntian, but that the overflowing power of the Monarch was truly vicious.

Bu Yuntian put down the bowl in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest, "Young Master Gu, why do you say that?" He had heard that the person in front of him was the concubine that the emperor doted on greatly, but … But now, it seemed that there was something else.

"I …" Gu Moyan seemed to open her mouth, but she didn't know where to start. She also seemed like a leaf, and her eyes became moist.