The three of them barely escaped from the gate of the Marshal's Mansion and ran through three streets. They finally couldn't stand the strength. They all collapsed in the ditches and alleys where the bright moon was shining. They lifted their masks and gasped as if they were escaping from death.

Although Jun Han didn't mean to beat them up just now, the spirit that burst out from this wolf was really terrifying.

And the silent female killer...

"I thought I was going to explain it tonight..." The guy who had bumped into the comet's luck covered his trembling right hand and said in such a terrifying manner.

He was the closest person to Jun Han at that time, and he felt Jun Han's terrifying aura the most vivid.

"No matter what, I'd better go back and find the sir..."

"Oh, little kids, do you know you want to come back to me?"

...

The miserable words came from the deep alley. When asked quietly, the three little ghosts leaning against the corner of the wall were immediately scared and all stayed in place obediently.

"Mr. Li..."

The man was half-shaped in the sight of the three of them, his face was hidden deep in the shadows, and his eyes were difficult to detect, but the chill was not diminished.

"Who told you to act without permission?" he asked coldly.

"us……"

The alley was silent for a moment, and both sides were silent.

After a moment, the gentleman sighed, as if he had compromised, so he turned around and said, "Let's go..."

——

Jun Han pushed open the door of the house and stepped into the threshold weakly. His fingertips sounded gently, and the candles in the house were lit up.

Jun Han pressed the wound and was covered with blood in his hands. The dark red fabric was soaked in a nearly black color.

He smiled lightly, "It's not shallow..."

The door of the house was closed casually again.

Jun Han put the short blade hidden in his hand on the table, untied his clothes, and sat on the edge of the couch to skillfully clean up the blood.

Suddenly, a cool breeze leaked in. Jun Han glanced at the door with a clear eye and saw that Li Yue quietly pushed a crack in the door, but was frightened by his fierce and cold glance and shrank back.

Jun Han subconsciously paused his hand and stopped the hostility in his eyes.

Li Yue dared to show her eyes into the room and called out carefully: "Marson..."

Jun Han sighed helplessly, "Come in."

With permission, Li Yue breathed a little relieved, then she entered the house with the courage to close the door lightly.

She protected something in her chest with both hands and walked up to Jun Han before she timidly holding it in front of him, "Pharm..."

Jun Han glanced at the wound medicine in her hand, looked at her for a moment, then calmed down a little, took it, and said lukewarmly: "Well, thank you for your help..."

In fact, Junhan rarely uses medicine.

Li Yue took the opportunity to look at the wide but deep wound on Jun Han's abdomen, and vaguely saw a wisp of cold breath.

Jun Han's actions of applying medicine were a little unfamiliar, and it was always difficult to apply the medicine to the wound. Li Yue looked at it for a moment, "I, I'll help the marshal..."

"..." Jun Han glanced at her very quickly, "Yeah."

Li Yue took the medicine back from Jun Han's hand, and carefully moved but skillfully applied the medicine to the wound.

This girl is still very old now. She was as sensitive and small as a kitten when she was half asleep in Jun Han’s arms. Jun Han lowered her eyes and looked at her white hair. She seemed to have never felt intimate, which suddenly made him love the young shadow in front of him.

After Li Yue took the medicine, she quietly stepped back. Jun Han pulled the bandages that had been prepared on the side, and skillfully and quickly wrapped the wound.

He quietly hid the slightly unusual soft string in his heart.

Jun Han put on his clothes and smiled calmly, "Don't tell anyone about what I'm looking for."

Li Yue nodded silently and obediently.

"Including Chen Zhui and your sister," Jun Han turned to look at her, his expression was rarely soft, "I want to leave for a while and keep the secret for me."

Li Yue was faintly shocked and lowered her face, "Where are you going?"

Jun Han smiled slightly without answering, and raised his hand and gently stroked her silver hair.

Li Yue stared at the ground with her eyes as if she was hesitating. After a long time of confusion, she unexpectedly hugged Jun Han's neck.

Jun Han was stunned...

Li Yue threw herself into Jun Han's arms, gently pressed her long white hair behind his shoulders with both hands, leaned her face gently in Jun Han's neck, and asked in a low voice: "Will you go for a long time?"

Jun Han couldn't speak for a while, and was silent for a while before stroking the back of her head and said softly: "No..."

——

The blood stains that had been hung overnight finally scared the whole mansion early the next morning.

Even the guards who were used to seeing swords and swords on weekdays also shocked the blood of the mansion, and they beat the gong and the bell, clamoring the entire general's mansion.

Li Yue lay beside Yi Chen, who was still unconscious, chasing him. She looked at him quietly, but noticed the movement outside - even if she didn't pay attention, she could be disturbed by the quarrel.

Shu Ling rushed into Junhan's courtyard in the midst of noisy. The door of the Marshal's house was closed, and everyone in the mansion was buzzing in the yard, crowded, but no one dared to push the door.

As soon as Shu Ling entered the yard, everyone stepped back and gave in.

Jun Han's door was bolted from inside, and Shu Ling knocked on the door first, "Marson?"

There is no response in the door.

Shu Ling sighed secretly, picked up a trace of magic spirit at his fingertips, and opened the door latch through the door panel.

Shu Ling cautiously pushed the one-sided door, glanced inside briefly, turned around and said to everyone: "Everyone is out of the hospital."

This sentence with unknown meaning scared everyone, staring at me with big eyes, as if I was stunned.

Shu Ling slowly breathed, "It's nothing, just quit."

There is nothing to say, it seems like there is nothing...

The whole mansion no longer dared to disobey his orders, so he could only retreat outside the courtyard and guard it.

Shu Ling walked into the room and brought the door, lifted the curtain of the bed, saw the empty couch, and then realized that it was - ran away...

The problem is, Shu Ling still doesn't know what happened last night.

Jun Han has never had the will to leave a letter. He left without saying goodbye and did not leave a decent message in the house. If Shu Ling didn't understand him, he would probably think that he was missing and unexpectedly suffered when he saw this scene.

Only a short blade stained with blood on the table looked abrupt and seemed to be left intentionally.

Shu Ling picked up the short blade and looked it up, and confirmed that the blood on it was indeed Jun Han himself.

This guy is really killed by assassination?

Someone outside the house locked the door and entered the house before Shu Ling could answer.

Zi Mei bowed silently. Shu Ling didn't say much when she saw it, but just wiped the short blade clean. "Is the marshal really assassinated last night?"

Zi Mei nodded.

Shu Ling Qianran sighed and put away the short blade, "You are watching in the city recently, don't let the assassination person go."

Zi Mei responded with a gift.

This is really sleepy and touching the pillow, so you don’t have to help the marshal make up the reason for taking leave.

Shu Ling left the yard with a face. He didn't mention Jun Han's situation at all. He clicked and directly sealed the Marshal's yard.

The old housekeeper couldn't help but feel uneasy, so he asked, "General, what's wrong with the marshal?"

Shu Ling had a calm eyebrows and did not answer immediately, but spoke very secretly: "It's okay."

“…”

The two words are weird and inexplicable.

Later, Shu Ling added: "I will stay in the mansion in the near future, and no one is allowed to enter this courtyard, including the young master."

“…”

The old housekeeper became even more uneasy.

However, after giving this order, Shu Ling left directly. He did not give the old housekeeper another chance to speak, and he also made it clear that he should not ask any more questions.

After the yard was sealed early in the morning, Shu Ling dealt with the things Jun Han had previously explained, and handed over the two cases of the attack on Xiuling Tower and the assassination of the Marshal's late night to the Ministry of Justice.

Situ Cheng exploded immediately.

"The Marshal was assassinated?" Lord Shangshu almost yelled.

"It's probably midnight."

"..." Situ Cheng sat in front of the desk in a daze and stayed for a while.

This morning, Jun Han absent from the morning court for no reason, and all civil and military officials were talking about it, including the emperor, and he was confused. He also asked the Prime Minister and his son in the court.

I didn't expect that this would be the case...

The news seemed to suddenly hit Situ Cheng with a heavy hammer, which made him a little dazed.
To be continued...