Even if he is filled with righteous indignation, even if he cares, it is completely impossible to do so.

Then what is he for?Is it for the forsythia?

Lin Jiumian pondered for a moment, then shook off his thoughts and said:

"From now on, the palace will close its doors to thank guests, and no one will come."

Wu Yan agreed, turned around and went down to make arrangements.

Just when Lin Jiumian and others were looking for Jun Wumo everywhere, they were in a certain huge village in the imperial city.

Jun Wumo, wearing a face-changing mask, pretended to be a small guard in this house.

He walked back and forth in the big yard with a knife in his hand.

Seeing that it was time to change shifts, someone came to take his shift.

Jun Wumo turned his head and went to the dining hall to eat.

At this time, he was only a dozen meters away from the back door of the house, and he could leave here as long as he walked a few steps quickly.

But he didn't leave.

Instead, he entered the dining hall without even looking over there.

The food here is also okay.

Although the guards can eat meat, the taste is naturally not as delicious as in the palace.

But it is clean.

Jun Wumo lowered his head and ate his meal, remaining silent the whole time.

When he was about to finish eating, someone called him at the door:
"Brother Bai Song."

Hearing the voice, Jun Wumo turned his head and saw the person who came in.

The person who came was their little supervisor, who was also the head guard in this house: Li Bin.

Li Bin walked up to Jun Wumo, said with a smile:

"You have been here for a few days, how are you doing?"

Jun Wumo smiled and said, "It's pretty good."

"Everyone treats me very well, and the work is not tiring."

Jun Wumo pulled out a naive smile.

It looks like a silly fool who has been appreciated by his boss.

Li Bin agreed with satisfaction and said, "As long as you get used to it, I'm worried that you won't get used to it."

"Do you want to go out for a few days?"

"It's hard work here all the time."

"It was not allowed to go out for the first three days, but now the time has passed, you can go out for a walk."

Jun Wumo shook his head and said, "No, you saved me, so I have nowhere to go."

"I don't even remember who I am and where I can go. I'm satisfied if I can work here and have a stutter."

Li Bin thought for a while and said, "If you can go out for a walk, maybe people who know you will recognize you."

Jun Wumo smiled naively: "It's really not necessary. I just remember that I don't have any relatives anymore."

"I planned to leave this city, but I didn't expect to be rescued by you, and I'm a little socially afraid now."

Li Bin asked suspiciously: "What does social terror mean?"

Jun Wumo hastily explained: "It's the fear of seeing people outside."

"The people here treat me well and make me feel safe, and that's enough."

Li Bin nodded in satisfaction, stood up and turned his head to go out.

Jun Wumo continued to lower his head and start eating.

Although he pretended to be very silly, in fact, there was a lot of splendor in his drooping eyes.

This is the liaison office of the Holy Land that he found with great difficulty.

If he guessed correctly, the owner behind this house should be the Holy Son of the Holy Land.

At least it is a core figure who is one level higher than Sangzi.

So as long as he stays here, he will soon be able to find the person behind the scenes.

Jun Wumo also discovered this by accident that day, but he didn't have time to spread the matter.

And he is also very clear that there is a double in the palace, so he doesn't have to worry about being suspected.

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