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Jing Jue laughed and said, "I'm ashamed, I just found out that you were living here, and I just found out … When did you get married to Lou Cheng? "

Feng Yu's white face flushed. "The Queen Mother discussed this with Little Lou and said that I will wait until my body is well enough before setting a date."

Jing Jue looked at Feng Yushu's somewhat bashful appearance and did not expect him to have such an attitude. In his memories, he was originally a very proud person.

Jing Jue laughed bitterly in his heart. The entire world knew of this, yet he alone did not know of it. He, Jing Jue, would have such a day.

After exchanging a few casual words with Feng Yu, Jing Jue left Feng Yu's courtyard with a few flippant steps.

He was shocked by Feng Yu's contented and blissful expression.

After entering his room, he locked the door from the inside. No matter how much Nan knocked on the door, he just said that he wanted to be alone for a moment.

Nan didn't know what was going on, so he went to Battle Tower.

Jing Jue was carrying a simple bag on his back as he changed into a set of dry clothes. His hair was tied up and he walked a few steps, reluctantly turning around to look at the room he had lived in for more than a month. Then, he walked out of the courtyard without looking back …

Meanwhile, Nan found Zhan Xiaolou and gave him a brief account of Jing Jue's situation.

"What did he do while you were away?" Zhan Xiaolou asked.

Bai Fan, who was sitting to the side, changed his expression slightly. He picked up his teacup and pretended to drink a cup of water to hide his unease.

Uncle Wen walked over and said, "Little Lou, for the past half day, Young Master Jing has been busy in the kitchen. I asked him to rest, but he said he had nothing to do and had to prepare dinner properly. Later …"

Uncle Wen looked at the white fan as he spoke, but it turned its head away and didn't look at him.

"Then Bai Fan went to the kitchen." Zhan Xiaolou helped Uncle Wen say it because she was the one who hinted Bai Fan to go.

Zhan Xiaolou looked at Bai Fan and saw that she seemed to have a guilty conscience.

"Bai Fan, why don't we go take a look together?"

Seeing the white fan, Zhan Xiaolou immediately understood that it was related to her. However, she acted as if she didn't want to talk about it and didn't ask.

A moment later, the two of them, along with A'Nan and Uncle Wen, arrived at Jing Jue's room.

Zhan Xiaolou was the first to walk up and knock on the door. He said, "Jing Jue, I am Xiaolou. Open the door and let me in."

But the answer was silence.

Nan immediately became alert. If someone else was called Jing Jue, then Jing Jue could not be bothered. However, when Zhan Xiaolou called for him, he very rarely ignored him. Could something have happened?

"Doctor Zhan, I'm a little worried about Young Noble, how about you let me knock the door open?" Anan said eagerly.

Without thinking too much into it, Zhan Xiaolou took a few steps back to make way for him.

Nan's whole body tensed up and his feet sped up as he slammed the door.

The next second, he lunged forward and crashed heavily onto the ground, creating a large horse.

Ah Nan cried out. He didn't have time to see if he had broken anything. He raised his head and looked at the bed.

There was nothing on the bed but a neatly made quilt.

Zhan Xiaolou was shocked as well. He didn't expect the door to be open. He helped Nan up and walked in to find that there was no one in the room.

Bai Fan's heart skipped a beat and immediately became flustered.

On the table, Zhan Xiaolou saw a piece of paper with a line of words written on it.

Taking it over, he saw that it was written in Jing Jue's beautiful and elegant handwriting.

I'll be going back to the first floor. I'll think of a way to cure you of the poison myself, and I've caused you so much trouble in this period of time.

At the very bottom, the words' Jing Jue 'were written.