When Zhuang Xiaoyu heard Qin Wuyan's voice, she quickly jumped off the chair, and just as she opened the door, she was grabbed into his arms and hugged tightly...

Qin Wuyan's arms were like iron rings, firmly imprisoning her in his arms, and his thin lips fell on the top of her hair, "It surprised you."

Zhuang Xiaoyu shook her head and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did you come here at this time?"

"Heard that something happened to you, so I came here." Qin Wuyan let go of her, looked him up and down, "Is there any injury?"

"No." Zhuang Xiaoyu had lingering fears: "I didn't fall asleep, I hid when I heard the noise."

Qin Wuyan patted her back in a comforting manner: "I'll stay here tonight, you should rest for a while, and when the sun rises, I'll take you back to the priest's mansion."

As he said that, he leaned over, picked her up horizontally, placed her on the door panel in the lobby, and asked someone to bring a quilt to cover her up: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded, seeing the man who was close to Chichi, the hesitation and anger accumulated in his heart during the day disappeared instantly.

Compared with life, those troublesome things are nothing at all.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was terrified for most of the night, seeing that Yu Sui and the nurse had also woken up, but they were still a little weak, Qin Wuyan was also guarding her side, and the drowsiness suddenly hit her like a mountain, she closed her eyes, thinking that she would not fall asleep Yes, but unexpectedly, holding Qin Wuyan's hand, he soon fell asleep.

Seeing that she was fast asleep, Qin Wuyan took his palm out of her hand, tucked in the corner of the quilt, stood up, quietly left the hall, ordered his personal guard to guard the entrance of the hall, and went to Zhuang Xiaoyu's bedroom by himself.

The man was wearing a black robe with a jade belt around his waist, his hands were behind his back, and the wide sleeves were swinging as he walked.

Qin Wuyan stood in a messy bedroom that hadn't been tidied up yet, the windows were broken, the quilt on the bed was cut in half by a long knife, and the cotton wool inside flew out, flying everywhere.

The gauze was also torn off, and the tables and chairs were all scratched by the point of a knife.

Qin Wuyan's forehead was beating faintly. If she fell asleep tonight and didn't have time to hide, what would be the consequences? Would she be seen in two like this quilt, with blood flowing like a river?

His voice was low: "All dead?"

"Hmm." The personal guard stood behind him: "These people should be dead warriors trained by the family. They don't have any characteristics on their bodies. Once they are caught, they will take poison immediately. It's too late to take off the jaws of these people. ..."

Qin Wuyan gritted his teeth.

He turned around, walked out of the bedroom, and went to the yard. The dead soldiers were thrown in disorder in the yard, with a trace of black blood spilling from the corner of their lips, and they were all dying.

Qin Wuyan's gaze swept over these people one by one. Their faces were extremely ordinary and their stature were extremely ordinary. Throwing them in the crowd could not attract people's attention at all, and the knives held by these people did not have any marks on them. mark......

It is indeed a member of the family, but it is not clear which family secretly domesticated the killer.

Qin Wuyan looked at the dark night sky, without saying a word, the guard couldn't figure out what he was thinking about, and said again: "Priest priest, before Madam comes..."

The guard hesitated.

Qin Wuyan glanced at him, motioning for him to continue talking.

The personal guard lowered his voice, and confessed everything: "Before Madam came here, she took a temporary detour and went to the priest's side of your village, and even entered the bedroom..."