The Secret Service Princess is in trouble again

Chapter 562 Chasing Wife for Thousands of Miles [5]

"No!" Before Su Zisha could finish her discussion, she was directly rejected by Jun Wuxie.

Su Zisha glared at Jun Wuxie displeasedly, but dared not say anything else.

Although there are nine heavenly phoenix feathers, the Holy Qing Empire is still some distance away from the Northwest Sea.

It took nearly five days for Jun Wuxie, Yun Feng, Yun Qing and others to reach the Northwest Sea.

Sitting on the Nine Heavens Phoenix Feather, Jun Wuxie had an indescribable coldness between his brows, and he searched the sea area inch by inch, hoping to find something.

At this moment, Luo Qingyue and Shui Tianyu finally arrived at the capital of Xuanxing Kingdom after ten days of long journey.

The capital of Xuanxing Kingdom is as lively and prosperous as ever, but it can't comfort Luo Qingyue's long-cold heart at all.

Looking at all kinds of people on the street, Luo Qingyue went straight to Saint Emperor's Academy with a blank expression.

Accompanied by Shui Tianyu.

"Fifth Miss, are you back?"

"Fifth Miss, is this your husband? He looks really suave and suave, like a tree facing the wind."

"Fifth Miss, why haven't you seen Master Luo during this time?"

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Luo Qingyue walked in front, with Shui Tianyu at the side, and after a short walk, a group of passers-by gathered around.

Old or young, male or female.

Luo Qingyue frowned subconsciously, she didn't know any of these people, and she couldn't remember who they called 'Miss Fifth' and 'Master Luo' at all.

"You say I'm Miss Fifth? Whose Miss Fifth?" Luo Qingyue scanned the group of people in front of her with her penetrating eyes, and asked without any emotion.

"Uh..." the crowd gasped for a moment.

"Miss Fifth, it's been a long time since I've seen you. You are becoming more and more approachable." The person who spoke was a woman in her fifties, dressed very simply, and her appearance seemed kind.

"Yeah, it's been a long time since I saw you, Miss Fifth's temperament has changed a lot."

"You say I'm Miss Fifth? Whose Miss Fifth?" Luo Qingyue asked again, with a forbearance flashing across her brows.

It was only then that everyone felt that something was wrong, and they all opened their eyes and stared at Luo Qingyue vigorously.

Luo Qingyue didn't like this kind of atmosphere of being surrounded by people, and her already cold and arrogant expression became even colder.

Just as she was about to leave, she heard a slightly surprised voice, "Qingyue."

Luo Qingyue heard the reputation and looked over, wearing a silver-white embroidered golden python robe, her brows were straight, with endless lingering light, her eyes were fixed on her, with shock, joy, and a slight tenderness.

This person looks handsome, but she doesn't feel familiar with him when she looks at him.

It's like being a stranger, I don't feel anything at all.

There was another person beside him, and that person had a smile on his brows and eyes. Although he looked at her with a slightly puzzled look, he was also pleasantly surprised.

Luo Qingyue was noncommittal, turned her eyes back, looked at Shui Tianyu and said indifferently, "Let's go, there is no information we want here."

She knew that instead of wasting time here with everyone, it would be better to go to the Holy King Academy and ask the instructors for a clearer understanding.

According to Shui Tianyu, most of the tutors in Holy Emperor Academy are elderly, and she believes that she can get much more information by asking them than by asking these ordinary people.

"Qingyue, you're back." Yun Huanchen took a step forward, seeing Luo Qingyue walking towards him, he couldn't help asking.

Luo Qingyue paused, stopped, looked up at him, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)