This Lord is Too Cruel

Chapter 285: 205 Can it be light?

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"Any relationship begins with curiosity." Meteor raised his head, looked at the clear sky, and said slowly, then sighed deeply, picked up the wine bowl, and drank wild fruit wine.

Wu Feng was slightly startled and looked at the meteor, "Do you still know a lot about the relationship between men and women?"

"The people around the Holy Master, didn't they all start with curiosity?" Meteor raised his eyes, looked at Wufeng, then hugged the wine jar, lowered his head, and looked at the very happy god dog who had just finished drinking the wild fruit wine. "Think about it for yourself, I'll go first."

Wufeng watched him leave the courtyard with the wine jar in his arms like this. A hint of surprise flashed in his indifferent eyes, then he turned around and entered the house.

The Divine Dog followed the meteor and swayed forward.

Holding the wine jar, Meteor walked to the emperor's bedroom, and saw Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng with solemn expressions.

"What's wrong?" Meteor hugged the wine jar, sat on the soft couch, and asked Lan Jingshu.

"Yi Mu is missing." Lan Jingshu looked at Meteor with worry in his eyes.

Meteor paused slightly and looked at the two of them, "Why did he disappear? Isn't he with you every day?"

"It was just last night." Lan Jingshu thought that after reviewing the memorial yesterday, he returned to Jinxuan Palace, while Yi Mu facilitated Gu Yefeng to return to Meixiang Palace.

Gu Yefeng continued, "Last night I watched Yi Mu go back to the house with my own eyes, and after a while, I rested, but this morning, the attendant entered the bedroom, but he was nowhere to be seen, thinking that he left early in the morning, so he came forward. Come and ask me, I thought he went to the Supreme Court first, so I had no doubts. After I went to the Court with Jing Shu, I didn't see him. Immediately, I sent someone to check the entire palace, but to no avail. He just disappeared."

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, thinking that a big living person will not disappear out of thin air. Then, what happened last night

"What's wrong with his bedroom?" Meteor asked.

"No." Lan Jingshu looked at him, "The furnishings inside are the same as Su Ri, there is no trace of struggle. If he hadn't left on his own, it would be impossible to take people away without any noise."

Meteor nodded slightly, and then said, "You mean he left by himself?"

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, judging from the clues at the scene, it was so.

Meteor shook his head, "If I can take people away without knowing it."

"I understand." Lan Jingshu nodded slightly, "But, now, the most urgent task is to find his whereabouts."

Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jingshu and then at Meteor, "If someone really took him away, then why? He doesn't have martial arts skills, and his health is not good."

"I don't know about this either." Meteor shook his head and said, "I'll go to Meixiang Palace to see."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, then pushed Gu Yefeng and left the Emperor's Bedroom.

Meteor lowered his eyes and looked at the dog, "Go and call Wufeng."

"Well." The god dog is still thinking about wild fruit wine, staring at the wine jar in Meteor's hand.

Meteor looked at it, "I'll give you half later."

Only then did the divine dog turn around and leave the Emperor's Bedroom Palace.

Meteor got up, swayed, disappeared, and landed directly in the bedroom of Meixiang Palace. The furnishings inside did not show any signs of movement, and the bed was very flat. Then, last night, Yi Mu should not have gone to bed yet. The bath soup was already cold, and even the watermark was dry.

He closed his eyes tightly, put his hands together and put them on his chest. A white light condensed around him, but he couldn't sense any strange aura. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. It seemed that someone knew that he could follow the smell to track down his whereabouts. Therefore, hide the smell.

When Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng entered the palace, they saw that the meteor had arrived, and they looked at each other and stood aside.

Meteor took a step forward and looked at Lan Jingshu, "This scene is indeed as you said, without any clues."

Lan Jingshu nodded, "There is an attendant guarding outside the palace, if he goes out by himself, he will definitely alert the attendant, but the attendant didn't see him leave. When Ye Feng went to bed last night, he happened to see Yi Muxian fall asleep. So, 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 people were taken away this morning, the bed should not be so smooth. It can only mean that the figure Gu Yefeng saw last night is not the same. It's not Yi Mu."

"What?" Gu Yefeng became somewhat inexplicable when he heard Meteor's words, "I've known him for more than ten years, how could I admit I was wrong?"

"You just saw a shadow, not a real person." Meteor looked at Gu Yefeng, "Even if you are familiar with it, it is impossible to see a shadow at such a distance, even if you are familiar with it, it must be he."

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 was full of worry. After all, Yi Mu's health was not good. Now, I don't know who took him away, and what will happen next.

Wufeng walked in slowly, looking at Meteor with a thoughtful look, while Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng were overcast.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was very gloomy. He raised his eyes and looked at the meteor, "What happened?"

"Yi Mu is missing." Meteor looked at Wufeng and continued, "I guess he was taken away last night."

"I'll take a look." Wufeng said, then he stepped closer to the inner hall and looked around.

Meteor lowered his eyes, looked at the dog standing beside him, seemed to smell something, then stepped up and walked out.

Meteor's eyes lit up, and he quickly followed it away. When Lan Jingshu saw Meteor and the Divine Dog leaving, he also walked out.

After Wufeng read it, he turned around and walked out, only to see Gu Yefeng looking out of the hall, he stepped forward and stood in front of him, "What are you looking at?"

"The god dog seems to have found something." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, just to meet Wufeng's indifferent eyes, he exuded a bookish aura that was different from his own, and more of a transcendent and ethereal immortal aura.

Wufeng just smiled, then stepped out of the bedroom, walked to Lan Jingshu's side, and saw the god dog standing in a corner, sniffing the wall desperately.

Wufeng lowered his eyes and looked at the meteor, "Has it found a smell?"

"It should be." Meteor raised his eyes, looking at Wufeng and replied.

After a while, the divine dog turned around slowly, raised his head, and looked at Meteor, "He should still be in the palace."

"In the palace?" Meteor lowered his eyes and looked at the dog, "You sensed his breath?"

"Yeah, but it's weak." Divine Dog nodded, "I smelled blood."

"His?" Meteor was shocked and asked quickly.

"Well." The god dog nodded, "However, I couldn't find where he was. Someone deliberately hid his breath."

"Who is it?" Meteor couldn't help but worry, after all, Yi Mu's body is no better than others, and if he is in the palace, the palace is so big, it will take time to find one by one, I'm afraid it will be time, He really died.

Lan Jingshu naturally couldn't understand the conversation between the dog and Meteor, and then stepped forward and asked, "Have you found it?"

"No." Meteor looked at Lan Jingshu, "However, he is still in the palace, but the god dog smelled the blood on his body."

"He's injured?" Lan Jingshu asked in shock.

"Yeah." Meteor nodded.

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Meteor, "Even the divine dog can't sense the position of his breath. It seems that this person must be very familiar with you."

Listening to Wufeng's words, Lan Jingshu suddenly remembered something, raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, "Should I 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, "Before Wuyun left, he told me to be careful of this person, but I 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, then wrote a gesture on it, looked down without wind, looked at him, then looked at him, "You can send someone to follow him secretly."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, "However, we still have to find other clues. I'm even worried about Yi Mu's body."

"There is another way, you can find it." Wufeng turned his eyes, looked at the dog, and then looked at the meteor beside him.

Meteor looked at the slyness that flashed in Wufeng's eyes, and seemed to realize it suddenly, and hurriedly covered his arm, "I don't want it."

Seeing Meteor doing this, Lan Jingshu couldn't help but ask, "What's the way?"

"Bloodthirsty chasing the soul." Wufeng said lightly.

Meteor bounced and hid behind the divine dog, and then kicked the divine dog in front of Wufeng, "Let it go, I don't want it."

The god dog was kicked fiercely by the meteor, raised his head, and stared at him fiercely.

Meteor quickly made a corner, "I don't want it anyway."

Wufeng looked at Meteor, "Then there's no way, if you really can't find Yi Mu, and your Holy Master comes back, how should you explain it?"

Meteor rolled his eyes and looked at Wufeng with tears in his eyes, "But, I'm afraid of pain."

Wufeng looked at him, "What are you afraid of, anyway, there is a god dog with you."

Listening to Wufeng's words, the god dog couldn't help but growl, why should it suffer? Is it made of stone, isn't it afraid of pain

It stared at Wufeng fiercely, then turned around, jumped, and threw Meteor down, opened its mouth, and took a bite at Meteor's butt.

"Ah!" Meteor cried out in pain, tears streaming down, but the god dog was too heavy, he remembered the last time, it rolled on him like this, almost crushed him to death, this time, it came again, and it Also bit his ass.

The screams of the meteor resounded in the sky, and Gu Yefeng quickly turned his head, unable to bear to look directly.

And Lan Jing took a step forward, bent over, and was about to pull the meteor up, but, looking at the cold gaze of the god dog, he weighed it again and again, and withdrew his hand.

The god dog was relieved, and then stepped on his small body and walked down, and saw Meteor lying on the ground, turned his eyes, stared at the god dog aggrieved, and cried terribly.

The god dog turned his head and ignored him. For such a disloyal guy at a critical moment, he should be severely punished.

Wufeng's indifferent eyes flashed a hint of cunning, looking at the god dog, and then at the meteor, "It's not too late, while Yi Mu can still be saved."

Meteor wept bitterly and didn't want to stop at all. He looked at Wufeng, "You... you old fox."

Wufeng said lightly, "If you don't get up again, when the blood is cut, I don't want to shake your hands and remove your arm."

Meteor listened, and quickly stopped crying, crawled up from the ground, and looked at the god dog, "Where is it bad for you to bite, why bite that place."

The divine dog ignored him, snorted coldly, and walked past him calmly.

Meteor pointed at the divine dog, his fingers trembling and unable to speak, he raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, "But, there is no Yi Mu's blood now."

"Has he vomited blood before?" Wu Feng raised his eyes and asked Lan Jingshu.

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded.

"That blood puck is still there?" Wufeng asked immediately.

"I'll go ask." Lan Jingshu said, then walked away and went to ask the attendant who has been serving Yi Mu.

Gu Yefeng looked at Wufeng and couldn't help but be a little curious, "What is that bloodthirsty soul chaser you said?"

"Using the blood of the god dog and the meteor, and then mixing it with Yi Mu's blood, and then setting up a soul-chasing formation, maybe you can find Yi Mu's whereabouts." Wufeng replied unhurriedly.

Gu Yefeng nodded and said, "Then who is going to look for it?"

"Me." Wufeng replied lightly.

Gu Yefeng nodded slightly, raised his eyes, and saw Lan Jingshu walking over with a bloody handkerchief in his hand.

Wu Feng turned his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Go to the Emperor's Bedroom."

"Okay." Lan Jingshu replied.

Meteor looked at Wufeng, "Have you figured it out early in the morning?"

Wufeng looked at him, "What is the calculation?"

"You came out of the bedroom just now, and you have already thought of a way." Meteor is not stupid, he naturally knows that Wufeng has an idea, just because he is too boring, he will deliberately provoke himself to anger the dog, while he is watching a good show. .

"Yeah." 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 mercilessly, so hard that it pulled the wound on his buttocks.

Wufeng looked at his pitiful appearance, but for some reason, he smiled and said, "I'll give you some medicine later, it's not good in case of tetanus."

Meteor shed tears, raised his eyes, looked at Wufeng, turned his head to ignore him, then looked at Lan Jingshu, and tugged at his sleeve, "I want a hug."

Lan Jingshu froze slightly, lowered his eyes, looked at Meteor's face full of tears, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, when his heart softened, he raised his hand and hugged him in his arms.

Meteor leaned in Lan Jingshu's arms, lowered his eyes, looked at the god dog, and became even more sad, then began to cry, snot and tears, all rubbing against Lan Jingshu's clothes.

Listening to his cry, Lan Jingshu always felt that he was a child, so he could only hold on and carry him forward.

Wufeng looked at Meteor's appearance, then looked at Lan Jingshu, smiled even more happily, and then said, "If you continue to cry, it will not only hurt your buttocks, but also your eyes and throat."

Meteor turned his eyes and glared at Wufeng, "It hurts when it hurts."

"When the blood is cut later, it will hurt even more." Wu Feng said slowly.

When Meteor heard this, he stopped crying and stared at him, "I'll ignore you in the future."

"Exactly, 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've called me old fox, if I hear it for the third time..." Wufeng looked at him, his tone was still indifferent, but the warning in those eyes was self-evident.

Meteor turned his head and buried his cheeks in Lan Jingshu's neck. At this time, he missed Father Cat very much.

Wufeng, of course, knew that Meteor was in a bad mood, and he didn't care, but continued to walk forward.

The god dog raised his head, watching Meteor being subdued by the windless treatment, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "It really is one thing falling into another."

Lan Jingshu holds Meteor in one hand and pushes Gu Yefeng with the other. Without martial arts, it is naturally a little bit laborious, but Wufeng looked at him with a bit of stubbornness and patience, then raised his hand and pushed Gu Yefeng, "You just hold him. "

"Thank you." Lan Jingshu thanked him warmly.

"It's okay." Wufengyun lightly replied.

Lan Jingshu looked at Wufeng. In the past, his impression of him was nothing more than a genius doctor who didn't eat human fireworks. Today's contact, I realized that he is really not simple, and his mind is even more unfathomable.

The group walked to the emperor's sleeping hall, Wufengming Sixi stood outside the hall, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng stood aside, and he took out a brocade belt from his arms, which contained some phosphorus powder. He was in the main hall, Use phosphorus powder to form a circle, and then start the formation, and then let the god dog and Meteor brother stand on one side, put Yi Mu's jinpa in a large bowl, then walk to the front of Meteor, take out the dagger.

Meteor looked at the dagger, then looked at Wufeng, "Can you be gentle?"

"Okay." Wufeng looked at Meteor, while speaking, the dagger had already slashed his wrist, and then he saw bright red blood dripping into the bowl.

"It hurts." Meteor frowned in pain, lowered his head, looked at the blood in the bowl, and almost fainted. He suddenly remembered that when he saw Xuanyuanyu's pale appearance, he was afraid of blood. At that time, he laughed at Xuanyuanyu, but now he really cuts it. Only with his own blood did he know how painful it was.

Wu Feng saw almost the drop of blood, and when he moved his wrist, Meteor's wrist was wrapped in white cloth, and the acupuncture point was taped to stop the bleeding.

Just as Meteor was about to say something, he saw Wufeng had already stood up and walked in front of the divine dog.

The god dog has never cut blood before, just now, seeing Meteor's painful appearance, now, looking at the blood in the windless bowl, and the dagger in his hand, he couldn't help but take a step back.

Meteor was in a good mood when he saw the fearful appearance of the dog, and he chuckled, "Are you also afraid of pain?"

The Divine Dog listened to Meteor's sneering voice and glared at him fiercely, "Who's afraid?"

Meteor said like a good show, "Don't be afraid, then let him cut his blood."

The god dog lay on the ground, slowly stretched out his front paws, raised his eyes, looked at Wufeng, and wailed, meaning, let him lighten.

There was an indifferent smile at the corner of Wufeng's mouth, and the dagger swiped towards its paw, and he saw hot blood flowing out and dripping into the bowl. The god dog watched his blood flow like this, and couldn't help closing it. He closed his eyes, but quickly opened them again, looking at Meteor provocatively, it couldn't make him laugh.

Seeing the pain-fearing appearance of the Divine Dog, Meteor was already happy, and couldn't help rolling on the ground laughing loudly.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng looked at Meteor's overjoyed appearance, they looked at each other and thought, gloating, not so blatant.

After Wufeng received the blood, he quickly stopped the blood of the god dog, and then placed the bowl with the blood of Meteor, the god dog and Yi Mu in the center of the Soul Chasing Array, and then he sat cross-legged with his palms in front of his chest. rip.

Seeing this, Meteor immediately stopped laughing, got up from the ground, and sat on the ground. However, his butt was bitten by the god dog, and he had not yet received the medicine. Now, he just sits down halfway.

He frowned slightly, learning from the windless appearance, discarding distracting thoughts, condensing spiritual power, and merging himself into the formation.

The same is true for the god dog, but it lay motionless, with its eyes closed, only to see a white light shot from its body, and then, together with the white light on Wufeng's body and the white light on Meteor's body, inside the hall, there was a bright.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng were standing aside, watching everything smoothly, but the two were envious. At critical moments, they were always unable to help.

The bowl in Wufeng's arms suddenly flashed a bloody light, and then broke through the entire hall.

Wufeng suddenly opened his eyes, and then a snow-white figure flew out.

Meteor and Divine Dog remained motionless, and the formation was spinning 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 solemnly, "Is there no wind to find?"

"Not yet." Soul continued, "Wufeng set up the Bloodthirsty Soul Chasing Array, but I haven't found it yet."

"Bloodthirsty Chasing Soul Formation?" Feng Aotian thought that Wufeng would actually know such a formation, but this formation does not belong to the Wuxie Sect, but belongs to...

"Isn't the Bloodthirsty Chasing Soul Formation the formation of the Demon Cult a thousand years ago?" Wei Zimo naturally knew something about the Demon Cult, thinking how could Wufeng have such a formation

Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "The most urgent task is to find Yi Mu, as for why he uses such a formation, it is also his own business, if he has the heart to hide it, he will not use such formations. ."

"You know him well." Wei Zimo turned his eyes, looked at her, and whispered.

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "I don't know much."

"It's just, why would someone do something to Yi Mu? He doesn't have the strength to hold a chicken, and his body is not good." Wei Zimo was very puzzled.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the soul, "Is there any other abnormal behavior in the palace?"

"There's nothing else besides the fact that Concubine Yi was taken away last night." Soul continued.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "It's okay, with or without the wind, it shouldn't go wrong."

Wei Zimo sneered again, "You are very 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 into a smile, then got up and looked at the soul, "How's Leng Qianye?"

"I haven't moved for the past few days." Hun then replied.

"Where is Mu Hanyao?" Feng Aotian continued to ask.

"The same holds true." Soul replied truthfully.

"Well." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "It's okay, they have their own way."

"Master, in ten days, it will be the wedding day of Wu Yueguo and Bei Liguo. This matter..." Hun couldn't help reminding.

Feng Aotian always remembered this, "Is Ye Meixi still at the border?"

"I haven't left." Hun then replied, "However, Concubine Ye Shi was very calm."

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Master wants to see what method he uses."

"This subordinate 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, Master's people, but I can't be bullied." Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "Are you going with Master?"

"Don't go." Wei Zimo shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that if I see him, I'll want to kill him."

Feng Aotian embraced him, lowered 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 here, I won't be thinking wildly."

Feng Aotian laughed softly, "Master thought you would stick to Master."

"I just don't want to distract you, what's more, I also have my own selfishness." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "If I always cling to you, what will you do if you dislike me in the future?"

Feng Aotian turned over, pressed him under him, and brushed his fingertips across his cheek, "So you are worried that the Lord will bore you."

"Since ancient times, emperors are all fortunate. 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, "Is this the case in your heart?"

Wei Zimo raised her eyes, looked at her with a slightly darkened gaze, her heart swayed, and hurriedly hugged her, "Did I say something wrong again?"

Feng Aotian felt his sudden cautiousness, and sighed faintly, "You always make Grandpa unable to do anything to you."

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "Is there really nothing you can do?"

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and bit his lips lightly. His sensitivity, his fragility, his fear, and his worrying about gains and losses were all because of her, such a proud person who became so timid because of her, She should be glad that his heart was given to her, not someone else.

Wei Zimo has been with her day and night these days, and her ears and temples are rubbing together. She is tolerant, gentle, and careful to him, and has completely softened his cold heart. Staying beside him momentarily, wanting her to belong to him alone, the more so, the more selfish he feels, the more disgusting he becomes, he doesn't want him to become an unreasonable person in the end, He became a person she hated, so he had to withdraw in moderation, let himself calm down, and let each other maintain the original beauty.

At night, the Fengqi Kingdom Palace exudes a quiet and cold air. In the palace of the emperor, there is no lamp, but it is as bright as day.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng didn't dare to blink, they just looked at the formation in front of them like a huge vortex, spinning constantly, and they could only wait here.

Now, four hours have passed, but there is still no wind to return, and they can't help but worry.

"It looks like I haven't found it yet." Gu Yefeng said in a low voice.

"Well." Lan Jingshu replied, "I don't know when he will come back."

"Yeah, it's the third watch now." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "Yi Mu must not 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 Wufeng sitting cross-legged in the formation, putting down the bowl in his hands, waving his palms, and the white light slowly dissipating. Go, the whirlpool slowly stopped.

Until everything stopped, Meteor opened his eyes slowly, and his body was covered in cold sweat. He slowly got up, twisted one side of his butt, and walked in front of the windless, "Can you find it?"

"Almost." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "That person is very smart, he moved him before I found it."

"Who is so powerful?" Meteor frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"If I guessed correctly, it should be the Spiritual Race of the Rain Country." Wufeng got up immediately, lowered his eyes, looked at the faint red line on his wrist, and said in a low voice.

Meteor followed his gaze, and then whispered, "Are you injured?"

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury." Wufeng replied calmly, then looked at him, "I'll give you some medicine."

Meteor looked at him, "Does this count as a minor injury?"

He raised his windless wrist, apparently badly injured.

Wufeng looked at him, "Don't forget, I'm a genius doctor."

Meteor snorted coldly, "Okay, I got it, give me medicine."

Meteor said angrily, and then dragged him to the inner hall. Now his butt hurts when he is standing. Thinking of the culprit beside him, he saw that the god dog was already tired and lay on the ground, and went to sleep.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the divine dog, then limped into the inner hall and lay down on the dragon couch.

Wufeng sat on the side, opened his trousers, and saw the deep tooth marks on it, he couldn't help laughing, "It's really a slap in the face."

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at him, "It's not your fault."

Wufeng nodded slightly, then gave him medicine, slowly got up, and felt dizzy, he raised his hand and supported his forehead.

Meteor quickly got down from the dragon couch and supported him, "It's okay to say, look, your face is really ugly now."

Wu Feng smiled indifferently, and then walked out.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng watched the two come out, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Are you alright?"

"It's okay, just go back and rest for a while." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Yi Mu is still in the palace, but he lost blood and should be in a coma."

"It seems that the clues are broken again." Gu Yefeng said solemnly.

Lan Jingshu looked at Wufeng, "You go to rest first, and think about it tomorrow."

"Okay." Wufeng replied lightly, and Meteor helped him leave the Emperor's Bedroom.

Lan Jing Shumu sent him away, then looked at Gu Yefeng, "You will also go and rest."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng nodded and said, "I'm worried that Yi Mu will be taken away. Will there be people missing next?"

"Then tonight, you and I will rest in the Emperor's Bedroom Palace." Lan Jingshu thought, pondered for a moment and said.

"That's what I mean." Gu Yefeng nodded slightly. He didn't want anything else to happen in the palace. After all, the emperor was busy fighting with Nanhui, and they couldn't distract her.

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