Lin Jiumian looked at the man in front of her with a strange expression, and she couldn't even tell what she was feeling in her heart.

The man still has the familiar facial features.

But she felt that there was something wrong with the texture of her skin.

How to say?

Because Jun Wumo was almost disfigured before, he got a fake mask and wore it on his face for a long time.

Because I often wear a mask, my skin cannot breathe well and I develop a lot of acne.

As a result, I have some acne spots and acne marks on my face.

Normally you can't see it clearly, but after death, the various marks on the body will be magnified.

He has been dead for such a long time.

Normally, the defects on his skin can be clearly seen, but now, there are no acne marks or spots at all.

Lin Jiumian's brows were furrowed and her fingers traced across his cheek again.

Ever since she entered the palace and saw Jun Wumo unconscious until now, she would always have a faint weird feeling lingering in her heart.

She couldn't describe this feeling in words.

She thought it was because Jun Wumo fell into unconsciousness so suddenly that she couldn't accept it.

Now that I think about it carefully, Jun Wumo's coma is indeed weird.

He is a very defensive man, especially now that there is a potential enemy like the Holy Land.

There was no reason for him to be so passive. It was too inconsistent with his style to say something like this quietly!

What's more, even if he kept those three women, Lin Jiumian didn't think that Jun Wumo would be so lustful that he would actually sleep with them.

Not happy at all, she still has this little trust in Jun Wumo!

Lin Jiumian was silent for a moment, seeming to have thought of something.

She came closer and looked at the face carefully, and then found a little clue from his bun.

He dug it with his hands and tore off a human skin mask.

It was then that I suddenly discovered that there was another unfamiliar face under the mask.

She suddenly remembered that there was once a person in the prison whose figure and appearance were somewhat similar to Jun Wumo.

Jun Wumo regarded him as his substitute. Thinking carefully, this person should be Jun Wumo's substitute.

Thinking of this possibility, a joy filled her heart.

No wonder she had a rejection reaction during the blood transfusion, just think about it.

He is not Jun Wumo himself, so his blood type is naturally different.

Jun Wumo can choose a person of similar stature and size and put a human skin mask on him.

But he would not exchange all his blood for the other party, so this accident happened.

With this understanding, Lin Jiumian felt a little more relaxed.

She ducked out of the space.

Wuyan and others are waiting outside.

It had been a day since the Empress disappeared, and he had opened the door and come in to see her.

Only to find that there was no one inside.

Wu Yan didn't know where Lin Jiumian had taken the emperor, but he didn't dare to go out.

I can only wait here anxiously.

Now I see Lin Jiumian coming out.

Wu Yan hurriedly went up to him and asked, "Empress, how is the Emperor?"

Lin Jiumian waved her hand and said to Wuyan: "Come in with me. I have something to ask you."

Wu Yan nodded and ordered people to wait outside.

Lin Jiumian then asked Tayue to wait outside the door, and no one was allowed to approach within a hundred steps.

When no one was in the room, Lin Jiumian asked Wuyan: "Let me ask you, why did the emperor let three women come to his bed yesterday?"

Wu Yan heard the words and his eyes drifted to the side.

Lin Jiumian continued: "Tell me the truth."
Chapter completed!