Jun Wuyao looked at Jun Wuxie with fearlessness, and she still checked her pulse.

A trace of doubt enveloped Jun Wuxie's heart. After searching for several times, she found nothing. Jun Wuyao's pulse was very stable, and there seemed to be traces of injury.

"You can rest assured now?" Jun Wuyao rubbed Jun Wuxie's little head.

"Yes." Jun Wuxie responded lightly.

"It's getting late, I asked Ye Mei and the others to prepare breakfast. Don't you go and eat some?" Jun Wuyao suggested.

Jun Wuxie shook his head.

"I'm going to visit Prince Lin's Mansion."

"I'll be with you?"

"No, I have something to tell my grandfather." Jun Wuxie didn't plan to let Jun Wuyao go with him.

Jun Wuyao could only rely on her.

Jun Wuxie withdrew the Linghuan and let Yesha and the others restore their freedom. She only restrained the three of them and did not let the Linghuan really hurt them.

Yesha and the others were free again and immediately stood beside each other honestly, with questions in their hearts.

They saw the situation just now. How could it be fine after so much?

Even though their hearts were full of questions, they were not so stupid as to ask in front of Jun Wuxie.

"I'll go back first." Jun Wuxie glanced at Jun Wuyao again.

Jun Wuyao nodded at her with a smile.

Jun Wuxie then turned around and left with the black cat.

It was not until Jun Wuxie completely disappeared from sight that the smile on Jun Wuyao's face disappeared in an instant.

"Sir, are you?" Ye Mei looked at the intact Jun Wuyao with surprise.

Jun Wuyao's brows were already frowning, and he pursed his lips tightly. His good complexion just now disappeared without a trace. He waved his hand without saying a word, turned around silently and returned to the room to rest.

He forced the severe pain with the demon spirit. Who would know that every move he had just endured the heart-wrenching pain, and the spirit on his face was just deliberately disguised with the demon spirit. Even if it was a pulse, it was the result of his deliberate forgery.

Even if he can't help it, he must endure it!

He must not let Jun Wuxie worry about him. He has owed her too much in the past five years...

...

Jun Wuxie left the ghost market with the black cat. The ghost soldiers on both sides saluted her one by one when they saw her. The ghost soldiers dressed very much like Yebu, but each of them had a characteristic mask on their faces and never showed their appearance in front of others.

The black cat sat on Jun Wuxie's shoulder. After seeing Jun Wuyao, Jun Wuxie said nothing. It looked the same as usual, but the black cat, who was extremely close to Jun Wuxie, vaguely noticed that Jun Wuxie was a little abnormal.

I can't tell what's going on, but Black Cat just thinks something is wrong with Jun Wuxie's situation.

"Where are we going?" The black cat raised his head and found that the road Jun Wuxie was heading at this time was not leading to the Lin Prince's Mansion.

It's more like... leading to the former imperial palace of Qi State.

"Tianzhu." Jun Wuxie said slowly, but his calm eyes were covered with a layer of cold ice at this moment.

"What are you doing when you go to the Heavenly Prison?" The black cat was a little puzzled.

"I want to see Luo Qingcheng." Jun Wuxie's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"What does it mean?" The black cat was slightly stunned.

"The medicinal demon spirit has forged the pulse, and something must have happened to him."
Chapter completed!