This Lord is Too Cruel: 205 Can you tap it?
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"Any love begins with curiosity." Meteor raised his head, looked at the bright sky, and spoke slowly, then sighed deeply, picked up his wine bowl, and drank wild fruit wine.
No wind was slightly startled, looking at the meteor, "Do you still know a lot about the relationship between men and women?"
"The few people around the Holy Lord, didn’t they all start from curiosity?" Meteor raised his eyes, looked at the windless, then held the wine jar, lowered his head, watching the wild fruit wine just finished, very happy God dog, "Think about it for yourself, I'm leaving first."
Wufeng watched him leave the courtyard with the wine jar in this way, a flash of surprise flashed through his indifferent eyes, then turned around and entered the room.
The dog is walking along with the meteor.
Meteor held the wine jar and walked to the emperor's bedroom, and saw Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng look solemn.
"What's the matter?" Meteor asked while holding the wine jar, sitting on the soft couch, looking at Lan Jingshu.
"Yi Mu is missing." Lan Jingshu looked at the meteor, with a worried expression in his eyes.
Meteor paused slightly and looked at the two of them, "How could he disappear? He is not with you every day?"
"Just last night." Lan Jing thought that after reviewing the memorial yesterday, he returned to Jinxuan Palace, and Yi Mu made it easy for Gu Yefeng to return to Meixiang Palace.
Gu Yefeng went on to say, "Last night I saw Yi Mu return to the house with my own eyes. After a while, I took a break. However, this morning, the attendant entered the dormitory without him, thinking that he had left early in the morning. Immediately when I came to ask me, I thought he was the first to go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, so I didn’t doubt it. After I went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate with Jing Shu, I didn’t see him, so I sent someone to inspect the entire palace. To no avail, he disappeared like this."
Meteor lifted his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, thinking that a big living person would not disappear out of thin air. So, what happened last night?
"What's wrong in his bedroom?" Meteor asked next.
"No." Lan Jingshu looked at him, "The furnishings inside are the same as Su Ri, without any traces of struggle. If he hadn't left by himself, there would be no noise inside and he would take people away. Of."
Meteor nodded slightly, and then said, "You mean he left by himself?"
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, judging from the clues at the scene, so.
Meteor shook his head, "If it were I, I could take people away without knowing it."
"I understand." Lan Jingshu nodded slightly, "But now, the most urgent thing is to find his whereabouts."
Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jing's book, and then at Meteor, "If someone really took him away, then what is it for? He has no martial arts, and his body is not good."
"I don't know this either." Meteor shook his head and said, "I will go to Meixiang Palace."
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, and then pushed Gu Yefeng to leave the Imperial Palace.
The meteor looked down, looked at the dog, "Go and call the windless."
"Yeah." The dog is still thinking about wild fruit wine, staring eagerly at the wine jar in Meteor's hand.
Meteor looked at it, "I will divide you in half."
The dog turned around and left the Imperial Palace.
Meteor got up, shook his body, and disappeared. He landed directly in the bedroom of Meixiang Palace. The furnishings inside did not show any signs of movement. The bed was very flat. Then, last night, Yi Mu should not have gone to bed yet. The bath soup behind the screen is cold, even the watermark is already dry.
He closed his eyes, folded his hands together on his chest, and a white light condensed all over his body, but he couldn't sense any strange breath. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. It seems that some people know that he can follow the smell to track down his whereabouts. Therefore, this kind of breath is hidden.
When Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng walked into the dormitory, they saw that the meteor had arrived. They looked at each other and stood aside.
Meteor stepped forward and looked at Lan Jing's book, "This scene is indeed as you said, without any clues."
Lan Jingshu nodded, "A servant is guarding outside the palace. If he goes out by himself, he will definitely be alarmed. However, the servant did not see him leave. When Ye Feng went to bed last night, he happened to see Yi Muxian. Sleep, then, when was he taken away?"
"He didn't go to bed last night." Meteor raised his eyes and looked at him, "The bed is very neat. If the person is taken away this morning, the bed shouldn't be so flat. It only means that Gu Yefeng saw last night. That figure is not Yi Mu."
"What?" Gu Yefeng heard Meteor's words, somewhat inexplicably, "I have known him for more than ten years, how can I admit it?"
"You just saw a shadow, you didn't see a real person." Meteor looked at Gu Yefeng, "Even if you are familiar with it, it is impossible to see a shadow across two screen windows and at such an original distance. It must be him."
Gu Yefeng listened to Meteor's words and felt that he was preconceived. He shook his head, "What should I do now?"
Lan Jingshu's gentle face is full of worry. After all, Yi Mu's body is not good. Now, I don't know who took him away, what will happen next.
No wind came in slowly, watching Meteor look thoughtful, while Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng were clouded.
The atmosphere in the palace is very gloomy. He raised his eyes and looked at the shooting star, "What happened?"
"Yi Mu is missing." Meteor looked towards Wufeng, and then said, "I guess he was taken away last night."
"Let me see." No wind said, and he stepped closer to the inner hall and looked around.
The meteor lowered his eyes, watching the dog standing beside him, seeming to smell something, then lifted up his steps, and walked out in a flash.
The meteor's eyes lit up, and he quickly followed it away. When Lan Jingshu saw the meteor and the dog leaving, he also followed out.
After Wufeng finished watching, he turned and walked out, only to see Gu Yefeng looking outside the hall, he stepped forward and stood in front of him, "What are you looking at?"
"The **** dog seems to have discovered something." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, just to meet the windless and indifferent eyes. His body exuded a different air from a scroll, and more of it was a transcendent and ethereal air.
Wufeng just smiled, then stepped out of the bedroom, walked to the side of Lan Jingshu, and saw the dog standing in a corner, desperately sniffing the wall.
No wind looked down and looked at the meteor, "Does it find the smell?"
"It should be." Meteor raised his eyes and said when there was no wind.
After a while, the dog turned around slowly, looked up, and looked at the meteor, "He should be still in the palace."
"In the palace?" Meteor looked down and looked at the dog, "You sensed his breath?"
"Well, but very weak." The dog nodded, "I smell blood."
"His?" Meteor asked quickly, shocked.
"Hmm." The dog nodded, "However, I can't find where he is. Someone deliberately hid his breath."
"Who is it?" Meteor can't help worrying. After all, Yi Mu's body is no bigger than the others, and if he is in the palace, the palace is so big, it will take time to find one by one. At that time, he was really dead.
Lan Jingshu naturally did not understand the conversation between the dog and the meteor, and then stepped forward and asked, "Did you find it?"
"No." Meteor looked at Lan Jingshu, "However, he is still in the palace, but the dog can smell the blood on his body."
"He was injured?" Lan Jingshu said in surprise.
"Yeah." Meteor nodded.
No wind raised his eyes and looked at the meteor, "Even the **** dog can't sense the position of his breath. It seems that this person must be very familiar to you."
Lan Jingshu listened to Wufeng's words, suddenly remembered something, raised her eyes and looked at Wufeng, "I should know who did it?"
"Who is it?" Wufeng looked at Lan Jingshu, and then asked.
Lan Jingshu took a step forward and looked at Wufeng, "Wuyun told me to be careful of this person before leaving. I just don't know if Yi Mu's disappearance is related to him."
"This is also a clue." Wufeng looked at Lan Jingshu and continued.
He raised his hand, and then wrote gestures on it, looked down without wind, looked at him, and then looked at him, "You can send someone to follow him in secret."
"Hmm." Lan Jingshu nodded, "However, I still have to find other clues. I am even worried about Yi Mu's body."
"There is another way to find it." No wind turned his eyes, looked at the dog, and then at the meteor on the side.
Meteor looked at the cunning flashing in Wufeng’s eyes, and seemed to realize it suddenly, and quickly clutched his arm, "I don’t want it."
Lan Jingshu saw the meteor like this, and couldn't help asking, "What is the method?"
"Bloodthirsty chasing the soul." No wind said lightly.
The meteor bounced and quickly hid behind the dog, and then kicked the dog to the windless face, "Let it go, I don't want it."
The dog was kicked hard by the meteor, looked up and stared at him fiercely.
Meteor quickly made a corner, "I don't want it anyway."
Wufeng looked at the meteor and said, "Then there is nothing to do. If you really can't find Yi Mu, how should you explain to the Lord of your family after returning?"
The meteor rolled his eyes, tearfully watching the windlessness, "But, I'm afraid of pain."
Wufeng looked at him, "What are you afraid of, anyway, there is a dog that accompanies you."
Listening to the windless words, the dog can't help but growl low, why should it suffer along with it? Is it made of stone and is not afraid of pain?
It stared fiercely at the windless, then turned around, leaped forward, and threw the meteor down, opened its mouth, and took a bite toward the meteor's ass.
"Ah!" The meteor cried out in pain, tears streaming down, but the dog was too heavy, he remembered the last time, it rolled on himself like this, and almost didn't crush him to death. This time, it came again. Moreover, it bit his ass.
The screams of meteors resounded across the sky, and Gu Yefeng quickly turned his head and couldn't bear to look directly.
And Lan Jing stepped forward, bent over, and pulled the meteor up, but, facing the cold eyes of the **** dog Sen, he weighed it over and over, and then withdrew his hand.
The dog was relieved, and then stepped on his body and walked down, and saw the meteor lying on the ground, turning his eyes, staring at the dog in a grievance, crying terribly.
The dog turned his head and ignored him. For this kind of guy who doesn't speak loyalty at this critical moment, he should be punished severely.
The windless and indifferent eyes flashed slyly, looking at the dog, and then at the meteor, "It shouldn't be too late, I can save it while Yi Mu."
Meteor was crying bitterly and didn't want to stop. He looked at the windless, "You...you old fox."
Wufeng’s brows were light, and he said lightly, “If I don’t get up again, I don’t want to shake my hand and take your arm off when the blood is cut.”
Listening to the meteor, he quickly stopped crying, and got up from the ground with a whistle, looking at the dog, "Why do you bite something bad?"
The dog ignored him, gave a cold snort, and walked past him calmly.
Meteor pointed at the dog, his fingers trembling and speechless, raised his eyes and looked at the windless, "But, there is no Yi Mu's blood now."
"Have he vomited blood before?" Wufeng raised his eyes and asked Lan Jingshu.
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded.
"The blood pa is still there?" Wufeng asked immediately.
"Let me ask." Lan Jingshu said, he stepped away and went to ask the attendant who had been serving Yi Mu.
Gu Yefeng looked at the windless, unavoidably curious, "What is the bloodthirsty soul chaser you mentioned?"
"Using the blood from the dog and the meteor, and then mixing with Yi Mu's blood, and then placing a soul chasing formation, you may be able to find Yi Mu's whereabouts." Wufeng replied unhurriedly.
Gu Yefeng nodded and said, "Then who is looking for?"
"Me." Quietly replied.
Gu Yefeng nodded slightly, raised his eyes, and saw Lan Jingshu walking over with a **** veil in his hand.
No wind turned his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, "Go to the Imperial Palace."
"Okay." Lan Jing answered.
Meteor looked at the windless, "Did you figure it out in the morning."
No wind looked at him, "What are you doing?"
"You just came out of the bedroom, and you have already figured out how to do it." Meteor is not stupid. He naturally knows that Wufeng has made an idea. Only because he is too bored will he deliberately irritate the dog, and he is Watch the show aside.
"Hmm." Wufeng nodded undeniably.
Meteor bit his lip and looked at him, "You are so happy when you see me being bullied by it?"
"Yeah." Wufeng nodded again.
Meteor stomped on the ground fiercely, too hard, and pulled the wound on his butt. He grinned with pain, looked at the windlessness, and shed tears in grievance.
Wufeng looked at him with this pitiful appearance, but for some reason he laughed, and then said, "I will give you some medicine later, in case of tetanus, it's not good."
Meteor pumped tears, raised his eyes, looked at the windless, turned his head to ignore him, then looked at Lan Jingshu, tugged his sleeves, "I want to hug."
Lan Jingshu stiffened slightly, lowered his eyes, and watched the tears on his face full of meteors, with teardrops still hung in the corners of his eyes. When he felt soft, he raised his hand and hugged him in his arms.
Meteor leaned against Lan Jingshu’s arms, looked down, looked at the dog, and became even more sad, and then began to cry and cry, snot and tears, all rubbing against Lan Jingshu’s clothes .
Lan Jingshu listened to his crying, always thinking that he was a child, so he could only hold on and hold him to move forward.
Wufeng looked at the appearance of the meteor, then looked at Lan Jingshu, smiled more happily, and then said, "If you continue to cry, it will not stop the pain in your butt, but also your eyes and throat."
Meteor turned his eyes, stared fiercely at No Wind, "It hurts, it hurts."
"When the blood is cut, it will be more painful." No wind said slowly.
When Meteor heard it, he stopped crying and stared at him, "I will ignore you again."
"It just so happens that my newly brewed wild fruit wine can only be tasted slowly by myself." Wufeng replied casually.
Meteor snorted coldly and looked at him, "You... this old fox."
"This is the second time you call me old fox. If I hear it for the third time..." Windless glanced sideways, looking at him, his tone remained calm, but the warning in his eyes was not It goes without saying.
Meteor turned his head and buried his cheek in Lan Jingshu's neck. At this time, he missed the cat.
Of course, Wufeng knew that Meteor was upset and didn't care about it, but kept on moving forward.
The dog raised his head, watching the meteor being subdued by the windless cure, and couldn't help but exclaimed, it really means one thing drops one thing.
Lan Jingshu is holding the meteor in one hand and pushing Gu Yefeng with the other. He doesn’t have martial arts, so naturally it’s a bit difficult. Looking at him without wind, he has a bit of stubbornness and patience. Then he raised his hand and pushed Gu Yefeng, "You hold him That's it."
"Thanks a lot." Lan Jing Shuwen thanked him.
"It's okay," he replied quietly.
Lan Jingshu looked at the windlessness. His previous impression of him was nothing more than a genius doctor who did not eat the fireworks. Only after contacting today did I know that he is really not simple, and his thoughts are even more unfathomable.
A group of people walked to the emperor’s bedroom. No wind ordered Sixi to stay outside the temple. Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng stood aside, and he took out a silk ribbon from his arms, and there was some phosphorous powder inside. In the main hall, use phosphorous powder to form a circle, and then start to make the formation, and then let the dog and the meteor brother stand on one end, put the Jinpa in the hand of Yi Mu in a large bowl, and then walk to the front of the meteor, take Shot the dagger.
Meteor looked at the dagger, then looked towards No Wind, "Can you lighten it?"
"Okay." Wufeng looked at the meteor, and while speaking, the dagger had already been slashed across his wrist, and then he saw bright red blood dripping into the bowl.
"It hurts." Meteor frowned with pain, lowered his head, looked at the blood in the bowl, and almost fainted. He suddenly remembered that when he saw Xuanyuan Yu's pale appearance afraid of blood, he still laughed at Xuanyuan Yu. Now , He really cut his blood, he knew how painful it was.
When there was no wind, the blood was almost dripping. As soon as the wrist moved, Meteor's wrist was wrapped in white cloth, and the acupuncture points were tapped to stop the bleeding.
Just as Meteor was about to say something, he saw Wufeng had got up and walked in front of the dog.
The dog has never had blood cut. Just talented, seeing the sight of a shooting star that is so painful, now, looking at the blood in the windless bowl and the dagger in his hand, he couldn't help taking a step back.
Meteor saw the scared look of the **** dog, and he was in a great mood. He chuckled, "Are you also afraid of pain?"
Listening to the sneer of the meteor, the dog stared at him fiercely, "Who's afraid?"
Meteor said playfully, "Don't be afraid, let him cut his blood."
The dog was lying on the ground, slowly stretched out his front paw, raised his eyes, looked at the windless, and wailed, meaning, let him be lighter.
There was a light smile on the corner of Wufeng’s mouth. With a stroke of the dagger towards its paws, he saw hot blood flow out and dripped into the bowl. The dog watched his blood flow like this. He kept closing his eyes, but soon opened them again, looking at the shooting star provocatively, it couldn't make him laugh.
Meteor saw that the dog Shicai was afraid of pain, he was already happy, and couldn't help rolling on the ground laughing.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng looked at the overwhelmingly happy appearance of Meteor. They glanced at each other, thinking, gloating, not so blatant.
After receiving the blood without wind, he quickly stopped the bleeding of the dog. Then he placed the bowl of three blood samples of meteor, dog and Yi Mu in the center of the soul chaser. Then he sat cross-legged with both palms. Slash away from the chest.
When the meteor saw this, he stopped laughing, got up from the ground and sat on the ground, but my **** was bitten by the dog, and I had not been given medicine yet. Now I just sat down halfway.
He frowned slightly, learning to be windless, abandoning distracting thoughts, gathering spiritual power, and integrating himself into the formation.
The same is true for the dog, but it was lying motionless, eyes closed, and saw a white light shining from its body, and then converged with the white light on Wufeng’s body and the white light on the meteor, inside the hall , Very bright.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng are standing aside, watching unsuccessfully, but the two are envious. At critical moments, they are always unable to help.
The bowl in the windless arms suddenly flashed with blood, and then burst through the entire hall.
No wind suddenly opened his eyes, and then the white figure flew out.
The meteor and the dog remained motionless, and the formation revolved instantly.
When Feng Aotian received the news of Yi Mu's disappearance, it was already late at night. She looked at the soul beside her and said in a deep voice, "No wind can be found?"
"Not yet." The soul continued, "Wufeng put on the bloodthirsty soul chasing formation, but I haven't found it yet."
"Bloodthirsty soul chasing formation?" Feng Aotian thought Wufeng would have such a formation, but this formation does not belong to the Innocent Sect, but belongs to...
"Isn't the bloodthirsty chasing the soul formation the formation of the demon cult a thousand years ago?" Wei Zimo naturally has some understanding of the demon cult, and wondering how could such formation be possible without wind?
Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "The most urgent thing is to find Yi Mu. As for why he has such a formation, it is his own business. If he wants to keep it secret, he will not use it. Wait for the formation."
"You know him." Wei Zimo turned his eyes, looked at her, and whispered.
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "I don't know too much."
"It's just that, why would anyone do something to Yi Mu? He has no power to bind the chicken, and his body is not good." Wei Zimo was puzzled.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the soul, "Is there any other abnormal behavior in the palace?"
"Except for the fact that Concubine Yi was taken away last night, nothing else." The soul continued.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "It's okay, if there is wind, there should be nothing wrong."
Wei Zimo sneered again, "You feel at ease with him."
"Then you are going back to the palace now?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
Wei Zimo got up from her arms, "Go if you want, who can stop you?"
Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, then stood up and looked at the soul, "What happened to Leng Qianye?"
"I've been standing still for these few days." The soul then replied.
"Where is Mu Hanyao?" Feng Aotian continued to ask.
"Stay still." The soul replied truthfully.
"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "It's okay, they have their own way."
"Master, ten days later, it will be the wedding day of Wu Yueguo and Bei Liguo, this matter..." The soul can't help but remind.
Feng Aotian always remembers this, "Is Ye Meixi still at the border?"
"Have never left." The soul replied, "However, Ye Shifei was very calm."
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "I want to see what method he uses."
"Subordinates retire." Soul whispered, and then retreated.
Wei Zimo looked at her, "It looks like you are going to Wuyue Kingdom?"
"Naturally, I want to go, my lord's people, you can't be bullied." Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "Are you going to accompany him?"
"Don't go." Wei Zimo shook his head, "I'm afraid I will see him, and I will want to kill him."
Feng Aotian embraced him, bowed his head, and kissed his forehead, "Then where are you going?"
"Go back to the palace." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "At least Xing Wuyun is still there. I won't think about it."
Feng Aotian chuckled, "Master thought you would stick to him."
"I just don't want to distract you. What's more, I also have my selfish mind." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "If I always stick to you, what do you think about me in the future?" /
Feng Aotian turned over, pressed him under his body, and ran his fingertips across his cheek, "It turns out that you are worried that you are annoying you."
"Emperors have been lucky since ancient times, and there will still be new people around you. At that time, how can you still remember me?" Wei Zimo couldn't help feeling sentimental.
Feng Aotian listened to his words, "That's how you are in your heart?"
Wei Zimo raised her eyes and saw her eyes sinking slightly, his heart shook, and he hugged her tightly, "Did I say something wrong again?"
Feng Aotian felt his sudden cautiousness, and sighed quietly, "You always let the Lord have nothing to do with you."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "Is it really impossible?"
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, biting his lips, his sensitivity, his fragility, his fear, his troubles and gains are all because of her, such a proud person, but he became so for her. She should be fortunate to be timid, his heart was given to her, not to others.
Wei Zimo spends time with her day and night, ears and ears, her tolerance, gentleness, and attentiveness to him have completely softened his cold heart. The more so, the more he wants more and more. She stayed by his side all the time, wanting her to belong to him alone. The more so, he felt that he became more selfish and annoying. He didn't want to let himself become an unreasonable one in the end. People have become someone she hates, so he has to withdraw in moderation, let himself calm down, and allow each other to maintain the original goodness.
The imperial palace of Fengqi State at night is full of tranquility and coldness. There is no lamp in the emperor's bedroom, but it is as bright as day.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng didn't dare to blink, they just watched the formation in front of them like a huge vortex, spinning constantly, and they could only wait here.
Now, four hours have passed, but they couldn't help worrying before seeing the return without wind.
"It looks like I haven't found it yet." Gu Yefeng said in a low voice from the side.
"Yeah." Lan Jing said, "I don't know when he will be back."
"Yes, it's been three shifts now." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "Yi Mu must never have an accident."
"Hey." Lan Jingshu couldn't help sighing.
Time passed slowly, so, after another hour, I saw a white light flashing in, and then I saw no wind sitting cross-legged in the array, putting down the bowl with both hands, waving both palms, white light slowly Dispersed slowly, and the whirlpool also slowly stopped.
Until everything was still, Meteor slowly opened his eyes, and his whole body was covered with cold sweat. He slowly got up, twisted one side of his butt, and walked to the windless front, "Can you find it?"
"Almost." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "The man was very smart. Before I found it, he moved him."
"Who the **** is so great?" Meteor frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"If I didn't guess wrong, it should be the Spirit Race of the Rain Country." Wu Feng immediately got up, looked down, and looked at the red line faintly appearing on his wrist, he whispered.
Meteor followed his gaze, then whispered, "Are you hurt?"
"It's okay, it's just a small injury." Wufeng replied indifferently, then looked at him, "I'll give you some medicine."
Meteor looked at him, "Are you a small injury?"
He raised his windless wrist, apparently seriously injured.
No wind looked at him, "Don't forget, I am a genius doctor."
Meteor snorted coldly, "Okay, got it, give me medicine."
Meteor said angrily, and then dragged him towards the inner hall. He has pain in his buttocks now standing up. Thinking of the culprit next to him, he saw that the dog was so tired that he was lying on the ground and went to sleep.
He gritted his teeth and stared at the dog, then limped into the inner hall and lay on the dragon couch.
No wind sat on one side, opened his pants, and saw that the teeth marks on them were very deep, and he couldn't help laughing, "It's really bad."
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at him, "You didn't hurt you yet."
No wind slightly nodded, then gave him medicine, got up slowly, and felt dizzy. He raised his hand and supported his forehead.
Meteor quickly got down from the dragon bed and helped him, "It's OK to say it, look, your face is really ugly now."
No wind smiled calmly, and then walked out.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng watched the two come out, and quickly stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, just go back and rest for a while." No wind raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Yi Mu is still in the palace, but he lost his blood and should be in a coma."
"It seems that the clues are now broken again." Gu Yefeng said solemnly from the side.
Lan Jingshu looked at the windless, "You should go to rest first, and think about it tomorrow."
"Okay." No wind answered indifferently, and Meteor helped him to leave the Imperial Palace.
Lan Jing's book watch led him away, then looked at Gu Yefeng, "You will go and rest too."
"Okay." Gu Yefeng nodded, "I'm worried that Yi Mu will be taken away. Will anyone be missing next?"
"Then tonight, you and I will rest in the Imperial Sleeping Hall." Lan Jingshu thought, and said after a moment.
"I have this intention." Gu Yefeng nodded slightly. He didn't want other things to happen in the palace. After all, the emperor was busy fighting Nan Huiguo now, and they couldn't let her be distracted.
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