The little guy was placed in the county magistrate's mansion by Emperor Chongle. Emperor Chongle originally thought that the conditions here must not be as good as those in the palace, and that the little guy should make do with it. Who knew that Qianyuan did not mind at all, and even looked around curiously, his eyes full of vitality.
She looks a bit more lively than before she came out.
Emperor Chongle instructed the shadow guards to watch over Qianyuan before going to work.
However, the little guy could play very well by himself. He touched everything and curiously circled around, like a puppy getting familiar with its new territory.
However, the little guy didn't stay in the fire for long before he sat back down and obediently nestled by the charcoal fire to read.
“Even when Master Ning calls me out, I still remember to study. If I could stay here… I would definitely become a good emperor.”
Looking at Qian Yuan's quiet and serene figure, the shadow guard wanted to say to him:
You don't need to grow up that fast.
They will provide a safe haven, allowing Qianyuan to grow steadily, healthily, and happily step by step.
We will never let him struggle and fight his way out of the chaos.
The shadow guard stayed by Qian Yuan's side until Qian Yuan started to feel sleepy. He urged him three times before the little guy finally got into bed, covered himself with the blanket, and said goodnight to him.
He quietly blew out the candles for the young prince, then jumped onto the roof beam in a few steps to continue guarding.
Suddenly, he felt a chill.
Before he could even turn his head, his body, honed and tempered over a long period of time, had already taken the initiative, drawing the thin blade from his waist and deflecting the flying needles that were being slashed at him.
But unexpectedly, wave after wave came, and the attackers today were determined to succeed.
The shadow guard knew at a glance that the person who came had no intention of taking his life, but only wanted to drug him into unconsciousness.
So his goal is...
"Your Highness..."
The shadow guard was already poisoned; his shouts had turned into tiny murmurs. Before he closed his eyes, he saw those distinctive, wolf-like heterochromatic eyes.
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