The palm print landed on the barrier, gradually glowing blue. Then, visible to the naked eye, a spider web-like crack spread out on the glass-like barrier, and gradually expanded until it couldn't support it and shattered.
bang.
The barrier is completely shattered.
***
After leaving this secret realm, Fu Yue and the others soon encountered the hidden guards who came to rescue them. It turned out that when they fell off the cliff, Yan Jun's private guards sealed off the mountain, and then almost searched the mountain, but they did not find Yan Jun and Fu Yue.
During this period of time, the Emperor of Beiliang, Yan Jun's younger brother Yan Xuan, pretended to express his grief, so he almost announced Yan Jun's death to the outside world.
But Yanjun's people are not vegetarians either. If you want to see people, if you want to see people, if you want to see dead bodies, the counselors of the Prince's Mansion are only loyal to Prince Yuanxian, not the country of Beiliang.
In addition, more than half of Beiliang's military power is in the hands of Yan Jun. Even if he is missing now, as long as Yan Jun's body is not found for a day, Yan Xuan will have nothing to do with Yan Jun's faction. There is no way to regain military power.
This made Yan Xuan secretly pray that his brother is really dead.
If you die, die thoroughly, and don't add trouble to him anymore.
But obviously, Yan Xuan's wish came to nothing.
Yan Jun is not dead at all.
After the news was sent back to the palace, Yan Xuan was so angry that he smashed the memorial on the table.
***
"Have you found out who it belongs to?"
Yan Jun looked at the hidden guards kneeling in front of him, and asked the leader.
The dark guard glanced at Fu Yue who was beside Yan Jun, with a hesitant expression on his face.
Noticing the hesitation of the hidden guard, Yan Jun reached out to hold Fu Yue's hand and put it in her own. The meaning couldn't be more obvious, and said: "It's okay, let's talk."
The dark guard lowered his head even more, "This subordinate overstepped, Your Highness forgive me."
"It turns out...it's His Majesty."
Yan Jun's face remained unchanged, and there was even a faint smile in those dark eyes, extremely mocking.
"He is still so stupid, so stupid that I don't want to tolerate him anymore."
The young man's voice was light, but what he said made people turn pale with shock.
In this way, it is outrageous.
"Go home."
Yan Jun gently held Fu Yue's fingertips in her hand, patted her hand, with a comforting expression in her eyes, and said, "Don't worry, everything will pass."
Fu Yue smiled faintly, and the drooping eyelashes covered the expression in his eyes.
She hummed.
Just when he was about to move forward, Yan Jun suddenly grabbed her, and then squatted down beside her, his eyes rested on Fu Yue's ankle, and his brows gradually frowned.
There was faint blood on her ankle, which should have been accidentally scratched just now.
"You're hurt, why don't you tell me?"
Yan Jun's words smacked of resentment. She was clearly a person with a serious cleanliness obsession, but at this moment she half-kneeled in front of her, reaching out to gently hold her ankle.
Fu Yue stepped back subconsciously, avoiding Yan Jun.
His fingers froze in mid-air for a moment.
The young man still maintained this posture, raised his eyes to look at Fu Yue, and some doubts flashed in his lacquer-like black eyes.
"Yun Ke, what's wrong with you?"
Fu Yue shook her head, "Nothing."
She bent down to help Yanjun get up, but before she could move, Fu Yue saw Yanjun squatting down in front of her.
The voice is light and gentle.
"I'll carry you home."