Chapter 808 Young Master Ling Han, Are You Lost?
But then again, this Xi Mutian...what did he get in the ancient scroll?
Mo Yun is definitely not clear, but he is extremely guarded against it.

"Nah, I haven't seen you for more than a month. Why do you still have a straight face, brat? You're not as handsome as that barbarian kid~"

Mo Yunjue was thinking about it, but his thoughts were instantly disrupted by Feng Si, the Tucao emperor.

Turning his head suddenly, he saw Feng Si behind him with a hippie smile, long time no see, he really missed this dead ghost.

"Old Feng, why are you here?"

"The old man likes to swim at night, so I come here when I swim~"

night tour...

Mo Yunjue felt a chill in his heart again, only to hear Feng Si continue: "By the way, how are you guys doing at Tianyangding during this time? I heard that you two, husband and wife, went to play the ultimate escape room. If you can't get out after a stick of incense, you will be blown to death in the secret room. In the end, the girl asked the old man for help outside the court, and then she ran out without any danger! You two really know how to play, come on, come on, come on! Tell me, what else are you playing?"

Feng Si was talking to himself, but he didn't know that Mo Yunjue was speechless...

Escape from the secret room, blow up and die inside if you can't get out within a stick of incense, ask for help outside the venue...

This almost killed both of them, but Feng Si made it sound like a joke!
Seeing Mo Yunjue's expressionless face, Feng Si burst out laughing "Pfft hahahaha".

Immediately, a big bear hug came from behind, hugged Mo Yunjue and said: "Actually, this old man is just joking. There is no need to make yourself so serious and tired when you live. Smile more, it is very good for your health~"

This guy is obviously a snake maniac again.

However, it feels good to see him all right...

only……

"Old Feng, can you die?"

"Death? Why do you want to die? I haven't seen you for a month, I can't see the girl, and I can't let the old man see you..."

"...Do you still think Beixiang Kingdom doesn't have enough broken sleeves?"

"Eh? Brat, how do you know that this old man learned from those Beixiang Duanxiu who came to the back mountain?"

"..." Mo Yunjue really wanted to send him to reincarnation with a punch, "I'll give you three numbers, and within three numbers, you will disappear from the face of this deity immediately!"

Seeing that Mo Yunjue was somewhat dissatisfied, Feng Si hurriedly got back to business.

"Okay, let's get down to business, boy, seriously, have you been hiding something from the girl recently?"

"what?"

Mo Yunjue turned his head and saw Feng Si's gossiping face: "Don't hide it, you must have something to do! Honestly, why are you coming back? If you just came back to help the girl, why did you leave her in such a hurry?"

"..." Sure enough, still unable to hide the truth from Feng Si, Mo Yunjue had no choice but to be honest: "The Tatari tribe is a territory of the Beixiang Kingdom. Where did the Tatari tribe come from to dare to challenge the Dongshi Kingdom? Where did the Tatari tribe come from? Want to devour the Eastern Time Kingdom? On the one hand, it is the madness of the Chi Gang, and on the other hand... it is the support of the Beixiang Kingdom!"

The blazing help is the light.

Beixiang is dark.

Mo Yun doesn't know how to describe how much scheming this emperor Bei Chenhao, who seems to be ignoring political affairs and only knows how to travel around, has hidden.

When people are plotted against, despised, or thrown cold water, everyone will secretly swear that one day they will heat up that plate of cold water, and then pour it back fiercely!

But... If a person doesn't make himself strong, strong enough to have that strength, then he doesn't even have the qualifications to pour that pot of cold water back!

As with people, so with countries.

If you want to say hate... I'm afraid you should only hate yourself for not being strong enough...

……

That night, Jun Xiyao didn't sleep all night, she just hugged Jun Xiaoche in her arms and patted him from time to time.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoche was sleeping extremely soundly, the corners of Jun Xiyao's mouth also slightly raised.

But looking at the red blood lotus beside her, Jun Xiyao's gaze couldn't help becoming serious.

……

The next day, morning.

After Jun Xiyao got up, she saw that Jun Xiaoche was the same as before, with his little head buried in her arms, holding her tightly with both hands and refusing to let go.

Jun Xiyao looked down at Jun Xiaoche, feeling some indescribable feelings welling up in her heart.

Just as he was about to move, Jun Xiaoche opened his eyes and said, "Uncle Ling Han, are you awake? Is there anything serious today?"

Jun Xiaoche raised his head and begged with a hazy face. It was the same as their conversations in the past...

If you have serious business, you will get up, if you have no serious business, just lie here and accompany him well.

this kid...

"Uncle has something to do today, so I need to go out first and come back when uncle is done, okay?" Jun Xiyao got up and comforted Jun Xiaoche.

Jun Xiaoche frowned and said, "Uncle Ling Han, what are you doing today? Little Che can help you with matters in the palace."

"Then thank you Xiao Che in advance, Xiao Che, do you know the lady who came to give the red blood lotus yesterday... where is her palace?"

Gong Yuling's palace?

Jun Xiaoche scratched his head and thought about it blankly.

"Concubine Ling's palace is far away from here, Uncle Ling Han, wait a moment, Xiao Che will draw a map for you."

After speaking, Jun Xiaoche jumped off the bed, picked up the pen on the table, and began to "shuashua" draw on the paper.

After a while, the map was drawn.

"Uncle Ling Han, this is it. You follow this route, and you will be there in an hour."

What? !

Jun Xiyao almost spit out a mouthful of blood, just walking non-stop like this, will it take another hour?
She hasn't stayed in the palace yet, and she hasn't experienced the terrible layout of the palace...

Sure enough, after Jun Xiyao left here and followed the map for a while...

Totally lost...

Jinhua Palace, Jinxiu Palace, Qingfeng Palace, Tianhua Palace, Yudie Palace...

Jun Xiyao really wanted to ask Bei Chenhao, how many concubines and sons did he have?

He hasn't cut off his offspring, so why is he staring at her little Che? !
Thinking of this, Jun Xiyao's entire face darkened, and the negative energy in her whole body was visible to the naked eye.

And just when she lost her way, a probing voice suddenly came from behind: "Master Ling Han?"

Jun Xiyao was startled, someone called her someone who was unfamiliar with this place?

Turning around, she saw Qiaoyu, the maid from last night, standing behind her.

"Master Ling Han, why are you here?"

"..."

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

What a shame to throw it home...

Forget it, anyway, it was Ling Han who was ashamed, not her Jun Xiyao, the more idiot the better with this identity.

"It's Miss Qiaoyu, you came just in time, I was just about to find your mother, but I'm a grass-roots person, where have I ever been to the harem..."

Upon hearing this, Qiaoyu knew that Mr. Ling Han had lost his way.

Seeing his masked appearance, Qiaoyu suddenly smiled and said: "It's okay, Mr. Ling Han, the servant is just going back to the palace, so it's fine for you to come here with the servant."

Jun Xiyao nodded her thanks, feeling strange in her heart, how could it be such a coincidence, this place is thousands of miles away from Gong Yuling's palace, right?Why did this maid appear here?

(End of this chapter)

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