At the same time, twelve figures appeared at the location where Jun Ling Yan and Yun Chen Jing first met.
One of them laid on the ground where Yun Chen Jing had lain that day, and after carefully sniffing the air, he pointed in the direction of the Night City, "He's headed that way!"
Time passed by, and there was only one day left until the fifteenth of the seventh month.
"Miss, tomorrow is the day of Hall of Souls's blessings, are you nervous?"
Bo Re saw Jun Ling Yan sitting in front of the window on the second floor, looking far away, with a carefree look on her face, she asked.
"No worries." Jun Ling Yan supported her chin with her hand, glanced at Bo Re, and said, "Anyway, it's useless to be nervous!"
Bo Re, "..."
Just as Bo Re was at a loss for words, the door to the east wing opened.
Yun Chen Jing's figure appeared in their line of sight.
"Miss, Subordinate Prince Jing stayed in Lingyan Pavilion for the past few days. He is not familiar with his place, how about you take him for a stroll in the Night Spring Lake?"
Last time, when Yun Chen Jing gave Jun Ling Yan the conifer fruit, his impression of Yun Chen Jing instantly changed. These few days, Jun Ling Yan often used all kinds of excuses to match the two people together, making him even more speechless.
"I'm not free!"
"Miss! It's not like you don't have time, you can't possibly do it alone, can you? "
Bo Re stopped there, seeing that Jun Ling Yan did not say anything, she mustered her courage and continued.
"You aren't young anymore, what's more, last time, after the matter between you and Second Prince, which man in Night City would dare to marry you!"
"You have to think of a way out for yourself. I think it's good enough for Subordinate Prince Jing, I'll be … …"
"Hm?" Bo Re had not finished speaking when his silent eyes suddenly lit up.
Bo Re forced himself to stop, and his gaze followed Jun Ling Yan's gaze.
"Why are they here? Now is the time to enter the Hall of Souls, and it concerns your future, Miss. No matter what happens later, please do not be rash! "
"Jun Ling Yan! "Come out!"
Outside the Ling Yan Little Gate, monarch dust and Second Prince came over together. Lv Qi slammed on the door fiercely and roared.
monarch dust couldn't help but feel proud in his heart.
Last time, on the third day after her mother Hua Yan Jing took the white porcelain bottle that Second Prince had given her, he told her that the poison in Jun Ling Yan's body had succeeded.
After hearing the news, she immediately contacted Second Prince.
Today, Second Prince finally responded and said that they would watch to see if Jun Ling Yan was poisoned.
So here they come.
"Bang …"
The door was pushed open by Lv Qi's palm.
Ye Jue Guan, monarch dust and a few others openly walked into Lingyan Pavilion and coincidentally met Yun Chen Jing.
Ye Jue Guan looked at Yun Chen Jing with a hint of surprise.
After a long while, she finally shifted her gaze away from Yun Chen Jing.
"Jun Ling Yan, get your ass out here!"
monarch dust stood at the doorway, indicating Lv Qi who was by her side.
Lv Qi opened her throat again and roared.
"Creak!"
The main door opened.
Jun Ling Yan and Bo Re walked out.
Lv Qi looked at the two of them proudly. To be able to call out Jun Ling Yan was something to be happy about.
Without waiting for Lv Qi to laugh loudly, Jun Ling Yan spat out a few words, "Bo Re, slap your face!"
"How dare you!"
"Pah …"
Clear and crisp slapping sounds, sounded out the instant monarch dust's voice fell.
monarch dust's expression became extremely ugly, "Jun Ling Yan! "Don't go too far!"
"Cousin, you seemed to have said it before. A servant without any respect for her, damn it!" As a servant, Lv Qi actually called me by my name, a lowly slut who has no respect for my status, should I not hit you? "
Jun Ling Yan stepped forward, stood in front of Bo Re, and looked at monarch dust with a faint smile.
"You …"
Ye Jue Guan who was at the side, looked at the person who stood by his side the moment Jun Ling Yan came out of the main room.
The black-robed man nodded.
Receiving the black gowned person's confirmation, Ye Jue Guan smiled evilly.
Although Jun Ling Yan was bickering with the black-robed man, she was still paying attention to Ye Jue Guan and the group from the corner of his eyes. When Ye Jue Guan and the black-robed man started to interact, Jun Ling Yan narrowed his eyes.
"Sharp tongue, bothersome!" monarch dust gave a cold snort, a fiery red light flashed in his hand, and following it, the surroundings rose into a cloud of hot air.
Make a fist. Swoosh.
The speed of his monarch dust had reached its limit.
Seeing that, Yun Chen Jing's pupils shrank, and he raised the hand that was placed on the armrest of the wheelchair.
Ye Jue Guan and the rest looked at the scene with smiles in their eyes, as if they had just witnessed Jun Ling Yan flying into the air, spitting blood and falling onto the ground.
"Miss, be careful! Quick, dodge it! "
Seeing this, Bo Re, who was hiding behind Jun Ling Yan, exclaimed out loud. Stepping forward, she extended her hand towards Jun Ling Yan.
But!
Too slow!
She could only watch as her monarch dust, which was filled with fire spirit power, swung towards Jun Ling Yan's face.
Jun Ling Yan was about to be punched to the ground.
But right at this moment, Jun Ling Yan stretched out her hand, and her palm lightly cut monarch dust's wrist.
monarch dust and her people were all laughing coldly.
Even Jun Ling Yan, who did not have the slightest bit of spirit energy, wanted to block the monarch dust of the Three Spirits Flower, which was no different from a fool's dream!
"Ahh …"
Amidst everyone's incredulous monarch dust, he cried out in pain, covered his palm, and retreated backwards.
"Your anger is a bit too big. You need to get rid of it!"
Jun Ling Yan withdrew her palm. Under the light of the sun, there was a flash on the tip of her finger.
It was only then that everyone could see that Jun Ling Yan's fingertip had a silver needle.
With just a tiny silver needle, Jun Ling Yan blocked a palm from the monarch dust?
This … How is this possible?
Everyone was flabbergasted as they watched this dramatic scene.
Yun Chen Jing slowly retracted his hand and returned it to the armrest of his wheelchair.
As he returned his hand to the armrest of the wheelchair, a faint red mark quietly disappeared under Jun Ling Yan's feet. If his monarch dust had taken another step forward just now, he would have touched this line of red mark.
"Jun Ling Yan, what did you do to me!"
Not long after Jun Ling Yan finished speaking, the monarch dust glared at him.
However, even though her body was filled with spirit energy, she couldn't gather even a single bit.
"I already told you, your liver fire is a bit big, you need to lower it!" Jun Ling Yan chuckled and put away the silver needles on his fingertips, "In two hours, you will naturally recover to your original state."
As Jun Ling Yan was speaking, Ye Jue Guan once again shot a glance at the black-robed man beside him.
After the man in black received the order, his hand, which was wrapped under his long sleeve, slightly moved.
The ground beneath Jun Ling Yan's feet instantly began to shake.
Yun Chen Jing's gaze instantly locked onto the black-robed man.
"Pfft …"
As his gaze made contact with Yun Chen Jing, the black-robed man spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed onto the ground, as he looked at Yun Chen Jing with a face full of shock.
"… …" Are you alright? " Ye Jue Guan worriedly stepped forward to support the black-robed man.
Jun Ling Yan's attention was also attracted to the black-robed man.
The instant the ground trembled, her entire body was locked in place. Following that terrifying pressure, it pressed down on her body, preventing her from moving.
Strength!
In the end, his strength was still lacking!
She hated this feeling of helplessness!
She urgently wished to obtain great strength!
As Jun Ling Yan was deep in thought, the man in black robes was supported up. She looked at Yun Chen Jing again and said, "Your Highness, let's go!"
Ye Jue Guan was surprised for a moment, then nodded and replied: "Let's go!"
Hearing Ye Jue Guan's voice, Ling Yan finally regained his senses.
Did these people think that her little Misty Castle was a place where they could leave whenever they wanted to?
Her gaze shifted between and monarch dust for a moment, then sneered in her heart.
Taking a step forward, she rubbed her shoulder with Ye Jue Guan and monarch dust, and at an angle that no one could see, she gently raised her hand. A wave of small powder, with a tricky angle, floated into Ye Jue Guan's and monarch dust's nose.
"Jun Ling Yan, what are you doing?"