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The Zhen'an Inn has eight floors and is the tallest inn in Zhen'an County.

Jun Yi lived in the most central private room on the eighth floor, and was standing at the window looking out.

Sheng Fengxue was still nowhere to be seen amidst the prosperity.

There was sake and side dishes on the round wooden table, but Jun Yi didn't take a sip.

The room next door was also fixed by him, just like Sheng Fengxue was still traveling with him.

"It's really capricious," Jun Yi sighed looking at the bustling crowd, "everything has been out of my control since I met her."

The wound on his palm healed quickly, he had already gotten used to it.

He didn't know what happened to Sheng Fengxue's injury.

It's not good to ask directly.

In fact, he knows everything.

Just pretend not to know.

Sheng Fengxue didn't want him to know everything that happened that night, so Jun Yi could only pretend and never remember the scene at that time.

Sheng Fengxue was the only one who could calm him down in that situation.

Lin Shengliu still needs the help of a formation, but Sheng Fengxue only needs a few words.

The sky gradually darkened, and Jun Yi stood alone in front of the window for several hours, as if in a trance.

The Peach Blossom Fan Brush has been made, but Jun Yi wonders if Sheng Fengxue can use it.

He even drew the formation in the peach blossom forest.

But Sheng Fengxue was gone.

it's dark.

The people from the Nangong pawn shop still haven't sent any news.

Jun Yi decided to go for a walk.

Zhen'an County is close to the capital city. Although it is not as prosperous as the capital city, it is still very lively at night.

Jun Yi walked alone on the street illuminated by lanterns, strolling through the crowd, causing the girls and maids passing by to scream.

Jun Yi's appearance is very beautiful, even though he walks in the icy cold wind, he still looks like he walked out of the painting, but it's a pity that he wears a pale mask, so no one dares to approach.

You can tell what he looks like under the white mask just by looking at his back, he must be suave and suave.

The ladies watching the lanterns walked together, occasionally stopping at a distance to watch Jun Yi, who had been keeping his hands in his sleeves, leave.

Still no one dared to speak up.

"You have gray hair at a young age, no matter how good-looking you are, what's the use of it?"

A chubby man deliberately walked towards Jun Yi, muttering in a voice that only two people could hear.

Jun Yi didn't look back.

Not angry either.

He moved on.

The hair has turned white very much, Jun Yi is very aware of this, so he chose to loosen his hair.

Apparently the night wind had blown his hair, and the passer-by happened to see the silver strands on the back of his head.

"Time is really running out," Jun Yi looked up at the dark night sky, there are no stars or moon tonight, "I don't know if my choice is right."

"Walk this way, look this way," the uncle in coarse clothes curled up in the corner, stretched out his hand like a wooden stick, and rhythmically tapped the cracked porcelain bowl on the ground with black wooden chopsticks, "horoscope marriage , naming the children, removing moles by looking at them, looking for people and asking directions... only you can't think of it, nothing I, Zhu, can't do."

"I can poke all the stars in the sky for you. Does anyone want one?" Zhu continued to brag.

"No money."

Someone Zhu yelled loudly, and grabbed the corner of the skirt of a passing lady, and before the other person screamed, he asked with a shy face, "How old is Miss?... She was born with such a natural beauty and national beauty." Tianxiang must not be married yet, right? Come, let someone Zhu come and tell you a fortune, and promise to find a good marriage for you, miss, and find a good husband."

The young lady wanted to get angry, but when she turned her head and saw someone Zhu, her face fell down instantly, and she pulled the corner of her skirt with an unhappy expression, and said upsetly: "Let go, I'm already married, there is no need You worry."

"Really?" Zhu seemed to be very disappointed, let go of his hand suddenly, then stared at the lady again, and immediately became happy, "Haha, the lady is about to have good luck, and she will make a lot of money. "

"What?" The lady asked Zhu hesitantly, and couldn't help but took a few steps back, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Seeing that Mr. Zhu, who was so unpopular, had a business visit, everyone surrounded him curiously. It was hard for the young lady to leave immediately after being surrounded by everyone, so she raised her eyebrows and asked loudly: "Tell me, listen, tell me." There will be a reward if you get it right."

Unexpectedly, Zhu did not speak.

Just looking at the young lady's smirk.

Even the spectators felt disgusted.

Seeing that they were bored, the crowd dispersed, and Jun Yi stood at the periphery of the crowd, only when they dispersed could he continue walking forward.

The eyes of the white mask and Mr. Zhu met for a moment.

"I'm sick." The lady stomped her foot and said.

"You will come back here again." Zhu said in a moderate voice.

Jun Yi also heard this.

These words were obviously addressed to the young lady.

"It's no wonder I'll come back," the young lady turned and left without looking back, "There's something really wrong!"

The crowd gradually dispersed.

Jun Yi walked around the long street alone.

Someone Zhu watched Jun Yi leave, and after collecting the broken bowl and black wooden chopsticks, he leaned against the wall and wrapped himself in a broken mat and rotten quilt and began to sleep.

After walking around the long street, Jun Yi came back again, and the lights on the road gradually became thinner.

Thinking that the people at Nangong Pawn Shop should have news by now, so he quickened his pace.

Passing by Zhu's stall again.

Jun Yi stopped and stood where he had just stood.

As soon as he stood still, Zhu, who was supposed to be sound asleep, suddenly sat up from the broken mat, and then stared straight at Jun Yi's direction. When Jun Yi found him, Zhu had already crawled towards him. Here he is.

Jun Yi didn't move.

"You are finally back."

Zhu prostrated himself on the ground, wanting to pull Junyi's clothes but didn't dare, Junyi just looked down at him and didn't speak.

"I knew you would come back to me."

Zhu continued to speak, his words were joyful and exciting.

Jun Yi silently looked at the way Zhu was lying on the ground, and the tone of his talking to him. After thinking about it, he seemed to know who the other party was.

"Zhu Dou?" Jun Yi asked.

Not sure yet.

"Yes, it's me!" Zhu Douhuan said inexplicably, "So the prince still remembers Zhu, hahaha——"

"Aren't you being..."

Jun Yi didn't say anything more about the latter.

Junyi doesn't want to ask about things that have nothing to do with him.

"Yes, Elder Lin used the formation to draw away the meridians of Zhu's whole body," Zhu Dou continued Jun Yi's unspoken words, "but I came here and I'm fine. Isn't the prince curious?"

"You followed me secretly, what's so strange?" Jun Yi said indifferently.

"No, when I arrived, Elder Lin's formation had already failed," Zhu Dou said quickly, "I was brought here by an inexplicable rain."

"Rain?" Jun Yi was a little curious.

"It's rain," Zhu Dou said quickly, "The rain covered Elder Lin's formation, and I happened to be standing in the formation, so I came here."

"And then," Jun Yi didn't have much interest in these things, "what does these things have to do with me?"

"I want to go back, go back with you!" Zhu Dou suddenly increased his voice, "My wife and daughter are all in the Department of the tribe, I don't have the formation to go back, there is no way to go back!"

"Go to Lin Shengliu," Jun Yi said, "I can't help you."

"It was Elder Lin who made me look like that," Zhu Dou said quickly, the wrinkles on his forehead jumping, "I already knew I was wrong."

"You can tell Lin Shengliu these words." Jun Yi said indifferently.

There's no need for him to waste time here.

He was still busy looking for Sheng Fengxue.