Shu Ling was worried and melancholy, and still walked into the yard as she was used to, but she saw the door of the study open wide. She was shocked and stepped in a few steps, all of whom were drawing their swords. Unexpectedly, Baili Yun sat leisurely on Jun Han's desk.

"Why are you here?" Shu Ling stood outside the threshold.

Baili Yun glanced at him, but not, and played with the short blade that stabbed Jun Han in his hand, "Can I come here without any trouble?"

“…”

"The Marshal asked you to send Gui Wu and Gui Yi. When did you call you here?"

Baili Yun stood on the edge of the desk with both hands, looking at Shu Ling with a plain and gentle look, "It's nothing wrong with me bringing them myself, right?"

Shu Ling closed the door with anger.

Baili Yun staggered his eyes from him, put the short blade in his hand and stood up, "Where are others? Are they really dead?"

"..." Shu Ling's joints holding the door panel made a crackling sound.

"I heard that he was assassinated? Did someone catch him? Could it be that he was kidnapped..."
Chapter completed!