The Grand Tutor wants to be the Queen every day and is going crazy

"Protect the Emperor and catch the assassin!"

The originally peaceful and tranquil atmosphere was completely torn apart by the deafening shouts that resounded through the sky. Eunuch Su's sharp, piercing, and terrified voice was like a sword piercing the sky, constantly echoing in the world, making people tremble with fear.

Instantly, the people around were in extreme panic, running around like headless flies, trying to find a safe shelter. The whole scene was out of control and in chaos, like a pot of boiling water, bubbling.

Qin Hechuan's eyes flashed with cold light, like two extremely sharp swords. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the direction where the arrow came from.

At this moment, a mysterious black shadow like a ghost suddenly appeared, but disappeared without a trace like the wind in the next instant.

Qin Hechuan couldn't help but snort coldly when he saw this, and thought to himself: "What a cunning guy!" Then, he flashed his body, displaying his peerless lightness skills, like a meteor across the sky, and chased after him relentlessly.

On the other side, Ji Yanchen's eyes were always fixed on Gu Qingluo, and his face looked extremely anxious. However, when he noticed that Gu Qingluo's beautiful face did not show any fear, the heavy stone in his heart finally let go a little.

So, he took a deep breath and said in a gentle yet resolute tone: "Your Majesty, the current situation is so chaotic, I beg you to escort you back to the palace to rest." As soon as he finished speaking, he completely ignored the surprised looks of everyone, and resolutely reached out his hand, gently holding Gu Qingluo's delicate and soft little hands, then slowly turned around and left with her, walking farther and farther away...

Helian Mo stood quietly like a sculpture, staring at the figure walking away. There was no ripple on his face, but he twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, as if hiding some unspeakable emotion.

Afterwards, he stood up slowly and gracefully, stretched out his arms seemingly casually, and then yawned long and nonchalantly, with endless laziness in his voice: "Well... I'm a little tired, let's go back to the palace to rest." His tone was as flat as water, as if he had no interest in the chaotic scene before him.

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he said half-jokingly: "What if this assassin doesn't have eyes and accidentally stabs me? Wouldn't that be too unlucky." However, the moment this sentence came out of his mouth, a hint of cunning flashed in the depths of his eyes that was imperceptible to others.

Upon hearing this, the attendant beside him could not help but secretly glance at Helian Mo, thinking to himself: "Which extremely stupid assassin would be so blind as to dare to assassinate a long-abandoned prince? Even if such a person really exists, he must be blind! But even if he is blind, his brain should still be normal, so how could he do such a stupid thing?"

At the same time, on the winding corridor in the imperial palace, Ji Yanchen was holding Gu Qingluo's slender and smooth hands tightly. He felt extremely heavy-hearted, with countless chaotic and complicated thoughts surging in his mind.

He deeply understood that this sudden assassination was definitely not just a simple accident, and there must be some unknown secrets and conspiracy behind it. Perhaps at this moment, in this magnificent palace, a mysterious and powerful dark force was quietly lurking like a venomous snake, waiting for an opportunity to strike...

No one knows what their goal is. Judging from the assassination at the banquet, their purpose is definitely not as simple as killing a palace maid to silence her.

There are only a few people in the court who can send someone to kill someone with a sharp arrow in public.

Could Jun Lingyue be one of them?

Or Gu Sixu?

Gu Qingluo didn’t have much thought about the assassination at first, but then she saw Ji Yanchen frowning there.

I couldn't help but mutter to myself.

[Ji Gou's expression is like he is eating a fly. ]

[Isn't he thinking that it was Jun Lingyue who arranged this assassination? ]

[Looking at his expression, it must be true. But, this assassination was not done by Jun Lingyue. I know who it was.]

[The person least suspected is actually the murderer, how chilling. ]

[Looking at Ji Gou's expression, he definitely doesn't know who the murderer is. I won't tell him and let him figure it out on his own, hehe.]

【To sum it up in one word: cheap. 】

Ji Yanchen: “…”

Well, I succeeded in arousing his curiosity.

Mo Yu must bring the murderer to him tomorrow, otherwise his monthly salary will be deducted.

Moyu: Heartbroken (′-w?`)

At the same time, Qin Hechuan was leaping on the roof of the palace, tracking the assassin's tracks.

He had only one thought in his mind, which was to catch the assassin and cut him into pieces and feed him to the dogs.

His figure was like a flash of lightning, shuttling through the night.

After returning to his residence, Helian Mo sat quietly in front of the window. Slowly, a hazy drizzle began to fall outside the window, covering the night with a layer of fog.

The attendant also looked out the window. After a while, he felt it was a bit boring, so he asked, "Your Highness, what's so interesting about this rain? You should rest early!"

Helian Mo gently changed his hand to support his well-defined chin, staring out the window, and responded motionlessly like a sculpture: "You don't understand at all. This feeling is a unique pleasure for me."

"Oh? I see!" The attendant seemed to have suddenly realized something and couldn't help but sigh, "Then, Your Highness, are you acting like this because you're homesick?"

Hearing this, Helian Mo turned his head abruptly and glared at the follower fiercely, with a hint of dissatisfaction and anger in his tone: "Hmph! Missing home? That so-called 'home', even a dog doesn't want to go back!" After saying that, he quickly turned his head back to the window, as if he didn't want to look at the follower again.

Faced with Helian Mo's cold and merciless answer, the follower was suddenly speechless and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

After a while, he spoke cautiously: "Since Your Highness hates that place so much, I won't mention it..." However, before he could finish his words, Helian Mo interrupted him and said coldly: "Stand in the rain for two months!"

Looking at the man in front of him with a changeable and unpredictable temperament, the follower muttered to himself: "What a moody monster." But despite his complaints in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything more and could only stand in the rain silently.