After returning to Prince Han's Mansion, Gu Chunuan looked at the messy Prince's Mansion and wondered if he had gone the wrong way.
This place is solemn and sacred, because here lives the most powerful God of War in the Night Kingdom, who is feared by everyone.
But today, the palace walls collapsed in several places, exposing large holes one after another. Centennial trees were uprooted, and even the dormitory hall was tilted several corners, as if it had experienced a great war not long ago.
The servants in the palace were timidly packing up the remaining documents, with lingering shock on their faces.
"Miss, you are finally back, but you have made Qiu'er anxious to death. Qiu'er is still afraid of meeting that big devil outside." Qiu'er rushed over with a pale face.
"Big devil?"
"That's right, the Hua Kingdom doesn't have the ability to break into Prince Han's Mansion. It was the big devil from the Demon Tribe. He took advantage of King Cold's poisonous injury to attack King Cold and severely injured him."
"Demon Lord Si Mofei?"
Gu Chunuan curled his lips.
This little puppy usually looked dull and silly, but he didn't expect that he was quite scheming and actually attacked him while the cold poison in Ye Jing was taking effect.
"Wait a minute, you said Ye Jing's cold poison is showing up? Wasn't his cold poison temporarily suppressed? How could it happen suddenly?"
"This... Qiu'er doesn't quite understand. I heard from my servants that he seems to be angry. Who is angry? Qiu'er doesn't know."
"Where is he now?"
"We are going to Qiu Feng Villa. The prince said that after you return home, you will immediately set off to Qiu Feng Villa."
Gu Chunuan took out a bottle of elixir from the space ring and threw it to Qiu'er, then went back to the house, "I haven't slept for three days and two nights. I don't have the energy to go to Qiufeng Villa and tell the prince that this bottle of elixir can suppress his
The cold poison is much more effective than me doing it myself, so let him stop trying to trick me."
Gu Chunuan pushed open the door and immediately locked it again before Qiu'er came in.
"I'm very tired. Let me know. No one is allowed to disturb me."
"yes……"
Gu Chunuan took out the white jade butterfly walking stick. She looked up and down, left and right. Apart from the delicate workmanship and the clear and moist texture of the jade, there was nothing special about this walking stick, and there were no hidden mechanisms.
Looking at the Bu Yao pattern on the compass, even the lines on the white jade are exactly the same, so I am sure it is the correct white jade Bu Yao.
Gu Chunuan held up his chin, his eyes full of confusion.
Although this step seems to be old, it is only a hundred years at most.
But this compass was left behind thousands of years ago.
Is the white jade step-shape well-preserved, or is the compass poorly preserved?
What does it mean to have this pacing? There is no hole in the compass to put the pacing into.
It seems that she still needs to understand Bu Yao's background.
Gu Chunuan studied for a long time, but could not figure out the function of Bu Yao. He was also worried about the blood curse of the Jade Clan and Yi Chenfei.
Even though she was sleepy and tired, she still had trouble falling asleep.
She had not rested for three days and two nights. She was afraid that her body would not be able to hold on if she didn't sleep, so she forced herself to fall asleep and take a nap for a while.
Just as he fell asleep, Gu Chunuan was woken up by the noisy sound outside.
"Please inform Princess Han. We don't ask her to write it in her own hand or dictate it. We just ask her to tell us the story about the tyrant in the house where the poisonous queen returns, and how it ends."
"The princess is resting. You should leave quickly. Prince Han's Mansion is not a place where you can run wild."