He happened to be assassinated when no one was around, and the assassin knew the news accurately.

At this time, Heihu and Heibao had already arrived and knelt in front of the palace.

Yuwen Haoyu had sent people to order several times, saying that it was all right, and asked them to get up, but they still remained motionless, insisting that they were guilty, and escorted them to Chi Yunyun.

Yuwen Haoyu tossed and tossed for half a night, already very tired, they couldn't get up, so they let them go, changed into clean clothes, and appeased the Queen Mother, and then other envoys heard the news of the emperor's assassination , must have come to visit, Yuwen Haoyu called someone to refuse.

"Are you tired?"

Luo Ling lay beside him, looking at his slightly frowning brows, he couldn't help reaching out his hand, trying to smooth the frowning brows, but Yuwen Haoyu gently tore his arm off.

"Your hand is injured, don't move it." Yuwen Haoyu said, then turned his body slightly, facing Luo Ling's cheek, and asked: "Ling'er, were you afraid just now?"

Luo Ling looked at him and remained silent for a long time before leaning his head slightly into his chest and responding in a low voice: "A little bit, really only a little bit..."

Yuwen Haoyu looked at her appearance of being afraid of being ridiculed if she said it out, and couldn't help laughing helplessly: "What do you mean a little bit?? Is it just being afraid? But, Linger, I still haven't protected you well."

As he spoke, he gently held Luo Ling's hand, and pressed a kiss on her bandaged finger.

"Go to bed earlier, you will be busy tomorrow." Luo Ling retracted his fingers, looked at his slightly tired expression, and said with some distress.

Yuwen Haoyu responded, then leaned over, planted a superficial kiss on her lips, and hugged her to sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, those envoys came one after another, Yuwen Haoyu was tired of coping, so he refused one by one, but when he left the reception palace, he casually asked Heihu a question.

"How is the interrogation of those assassins last night?? Have you found out who sent them?" Yuwen Haoyu asked.

Hearing that Yuwen Haoyu asked about this, both Heihu and Heibao looked a little ugly, and they immediately knelt in front of Yuwen Haoyu, pleading guilty again.

"Back to the emperor, when those assassins were captured last night, they committed suicide by taking poison, so..."

"So, you worked all night and found nothing??"

Hearing this, Yuwen Haoyu paused slightly, stood on the spot, and when he turned around, his face was gloomy and terrifying: "Don't you think that this kind of answer is of no use to me?"

"The protection of the subordinates is not effective, please forgive me from the emperor!"

Heihu lowered his head. Those assassins who pretended to be bodyguards last night were all dead men who came with the determination to die. Seeing that they were about to be controlled, they sucked the toxin hidden in their nails. All medicines died.

Yuwen Haoyu gave him a cold look, but he still refused to let it go. If it was just him being assassinated, it would be normal. The emperor or someone with high authority would not be assassinated a few times, but yes Now it's different from the past, with Luo Ling by his side, it doesn't matter if he is injured, if Luo Ling is injured, he will not let anyone who can threaten her be spared.

"Of course, all the guards on duty outside the palace will be punished with one hundred rods!"

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