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Zhi Ming felt his gaze and looked over at the one who had been following Nan Qiao.

Although his eyes were covered by Bai Ling, Chu Zhuo was sure that he was looking at him.

"Master Prophet."

Zhi Ming nodded slightly towards him: "Prince Chu."

"Cough cough!"

Chu Zhuo covered his lips and coughed a few times, his lips turning sickly pale.

Seeing this, Zhi Ming said, "If you have anything to say, just go in and say it."

Chu Zhuo curled his lips and said, "Master Seer is really good at knowing things. He even knows if he has anything to ask."

"I can't afford to be like a god."

Zhi Ming's reaction was indifferent, "Your Highness, there is no need to be so provocative."

The two came to a quiet side room.

Chu Zhuo observed Zhi Ming in front of him, and a sense of unreality slowly emerged in his heart.

Without him,

Zhi Ming is really too special.

No matter in appearance or demeanor, he doesn't look like an ordinary person.

But it is.

The priest of Eternal Night Temple is not an ordinary person.

"You look like you have a lot of problems."

After a long silence, Zhi Ming was the first to speak.

Chu Zhuo smiled softly: "Your Majesty the Prophet is right, Gu does have many problems."

"You can ask one by one."

Zhi Ming seems to be easy to talk to, "I will answer whatever I can answer."

"Then I won't waste any more time."

Chu Zhuo coughed and asked himself the most puzzling question first: "Why are you helping us? If my memory is correct, neither I nor Qiao Qiao and the others should have anything to do with you."

"You'll find out sooner or later."

"what do you know?"

Zhi Ming looked out the window and said in a calm voice: "The answer to your question just now."

"..."

Chu Zhuo had no choice but to ask another question: "Then what did you mean when you sent Cen Ji over?"

"What did he say?"

"He said the Gu Guild needs you."

Zhi Ming turned his head and looked at him, "His Royal Highness should know the meaning of this sentence very well."

Chu Zhuo's eyes darkened, "How did you know?"

Zhi Ming said a meaningless sentence, but he answered lightly: "Of course I have a way that I know."

Chu Zhuo didn't care about his half-spoken answer and said to himself: "I didn't intend to complete this matter."

"Why?"

Chu Zhuo's smile was a bit self-deprecating, "Master Prophet should know this reason better than Gu."

Zhi Ming hummed, as if to appease: "You have done a good job."

Chu Zhuo looked at him doubtfully.

Zhi Ming continued: "I will help you treat your illness. When you are well, you can do what you want."

Chu Zhuo didn't understand: "Why did Master Prophet help Gu come here?"

Zhi Ming stood up and said, "You will know later."

After he finished speaking, he went out, "Go and see Qiaoqiao. You should be worried about her too."

*
Here.

Wen Ziyan and Nan Qiao were sitting in front of Duan Beiyao's bed to visit him.

The faces of one large and one young showed the same look of sadness.

Duan Beiyao was wrapped in large and small gauze, and there were several wounds on his face. The little boy started to cry again.

"Hey, sister, stop!"

Seeing this, Duan Beiyao quickly stopped: "Sister, you have cried in front of brother several times, please stop crying, okay?"

Nan Qiao held back her mouth, her round cat eyes flashing with crystal tears. "But Qiao Qiao feels sorry for my brother."

She blamed herself and said, "It's all Qiaoqiao's fault. It was Qiaoqiao who caused my brother's injury..."

"What does this have to do with you?"

Duan Beiyao raised his voice and hissed as his movements were too big and the wound was involved.

"This is the work of that shameless Emperor Yongye! Sooner or later, I will seek revenge on him!"

"Uh-huh!"

Nan Qiao nodded fiercely in agreement: "Revenge! Qiao Qiao wants to take revenge with his brother! He is a big bad guy!"

"Yes, yes! He is a big bad guy, he is full of evil!"

Nan Qiao followed him and scolded Emperor Yong Ye, but Bei soon diverted his attention.

Duan Beiyao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

call……

Finally stopped crying.

Although he enjoyed the way his sister cared about him, he really couldn't stand her tears.

Seeing this, Wen Ziyan's tense face slowly relaxed.

"Looking at how lively you are, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Where is it okay?"

Duan Beiyao snorted: "What a big problem! My handsome, elegant and suave appearance has been affected!"

He touched the ointment-smeared wound on his face and cursed out of grief: "Emperor Yongye is really not a good person! Don't you know that if you hit someone, you don't want to slap him in the face!"

Wen Ziyan: "...now I'm sure you are fine."

Cen Ji, who had been watching them from the side, finally spoke and revealed his presence, "You should thank Cen. If it weren't for my superb medical skills, how could Mr. Duan recover so quickly?"

"Thank you." Wen Zi said concisely.

"Thank you, Mr. Cen!" Nan Qiao's good boy thanked him seriously.

"Hey! You're welcome, no thank you!"

Cen Ji laughed and said: "If you want to thank me, thank the Prophet. All this is the arrangement of the Prophet!"

"Uh-huh!"

Nan Qiao's eyes were bright, and he happened to see Zhi Ming come in and ran over immediately.

"Thank you, Brother Prophet!"

Zhi Ming touched her head and his voice softened slightly: "You're welcome."

Chu Zhuo, who was following Zhi Ming, also walked in and saw him speaking softly: "Qiao Qiao, were you scared yesterday?"

Nan Qiao hesitated for a while, then shook his head: "No, Qiao Qiao is just worried about my brother."

Wen Ziyan suddenly thought of something and sneered: "He asked for it."

Nan Qiao blinked.

Duan Beiyao yelled unwillingly after hearing this: "What!"

Wen Ziyan turned his head and looked at him, "Don't you have to act alone?"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became: "We had clearly discussed before that your method would not work at all, and I specifically warned you not to act without authorization, but you still went ahead.

Isn't this what we deserve? "

Duan Beiyao said harshly: "The main reason is that there is no better way."

Wen Ziyan looked gloomy and said hehe: "Is there any way to be rescued after being injured like this?"

Duan Beiyao closed his mouth angrily.

"Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

He said it three times in a row, speaking quickly: "I promise I will never act without authorization again! I must obey the command!"

"Ha ha."

Wen Ziyan just smiled but didn't say anything about it.

Nan Qiao looked at his fourth brother, then at his sixth brother, with a confused look on his face.

Chu Zhuo knelt down and explained to her: "Master Duan didn't tell us when he went to the palace to take you away in the middle of the night."

He sighed softly: "Master Duan is indeed impatient."

Nan Qiao is a good boy who knows right from wrong. Hearing this, he puffed up his cheeks and said, "Brother, you can't do this again, otherwise you will be in danger!"

Duan Beiyao was dejected: "I know, my sister is right."