"What's wrong?" Yun Luo walked out from behind the palace pillar.

Qinglong snorted and followed closely behind, looking at Jun Wuchen with a particularly unhappy look.

Jun Wuchen's thin lips curled up slightly, pretending not to see the depressed eyes of his "future brother-in-law". He walked over and naturally stretched out his hand to pull Yun Luo to his side.

"I have already told my father about the situation in the secret prison. My father's intention is to bring those warriors up first and treat them before talking about anything else."

"Yeah." This is a normal decision.

Yun Luo was not surprised. He raised his head and asked with concern: "But the question is, how to treat it?"

"There are imperial doctors in the palace and alchemists maintained by the royal family. Let them handle it."

Jun Wuchen stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of her nose, and chuckled: "You have been struggling all night, so let's forget about it for now. I will take you to the place where I used to live later, and have a good rest first."<

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"Xiao Mo and Bu Li..." Yun Luo hasn't finished speaking yet.

"They entered the palace together with the Huwei Army. They have already passed by first and will be seen later."

"That's good." Yun Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, have a good rest, I'll take care of everything."

Jun Wuchen raised his hand to brush her messy hair, his voice was extremely gentle.

Yun Luo reached out and hugged his waist, leaned into his arms, and breathed out slowly.

"It's finally almost over."

This night was indeed tiring.

Starting from sneaking into the capital, there are explorations, battles, and lives hanging by a thread.

There are also falling into the water, injuries and various dangers.

The iron spirit can no longer hold up anymore.

Leaning in Jun Wuchen's broad and warm embrace, Yun Luo's tense spirit relaxed, and a feeling of exhaustion emerged spontaneously.

She couldn't help but cover her mouth and yawned.

"If you're tired, just lean on her for a while. I'll take you to rest later." Jun Wuchen's voice became softer and gentler, and he patted her back repeatedly.

Yun Luo leaned comfortably in his arms and whispered: "No need, there are still so many things to tie up, and you have been struggling all night. I'll come back to help you after I went to see the two children?"

"No, you can't help with the court affairs, just go and rest."

"But..."

"No buts, be good."

The two people stuck together and whispered.

The warm and soft atmosphere blends together, as if no third person can get in.

Qinglong, who was following closely behind Yun Luo and less than half a meter away from the two of them, was inexplicably ignored.

He couldn't help but suspect that King Jing must have done it on purpose!

The corners of Qinglong's mouth twitched as he stared at the pair of wild mandarin ducks in front of him, wishing he could pull out his sword and split the two of them directly.

However, he could only think about it in such a depressed way...

Qinglong didn't forget what Yun Luo had just said. He simply closed his eyes and turned his head, out of sight.

Fortunately, this kind of mental torture did not last long.

Emperor Cangyun's order has been passed down.

Not long after, a black-armored tiger army hurried over and surrounded the entire Fengqi Palace.

Long Yi and others personally went down to the secret dungeon to check the situation. They were shocked by the scale of the dungeon and couldn't help but sigh at Ji Xiuling's generosity.

Emperor Cangyun also entered the secret room again, looking at the familiar furnishings in the secret room with a complicated expression on his face.

The last time he was here, he was a drugged prisoner who couldn't stand up.

It’s only been less than a day.
Chapter completed!