As the sky gradually turned white, Yuan Qi came to the side hall of Wuhua Palace with concern.

At the door, he tidied up his clothes, weighed the bamboo tube in his sleeves, and stepped inside.

When I arrived at the dormitory, I saw His Highness sleepy and sitting in front of the mirror with her hair disguised.

Yuan Qi knelt down to pay his respects and took out the latest information: "This is a pulse case just sent from Simu Palace."

Peng Yu came back from Linghuang Palace, pretended to be like he had just woken up, and waved his hand to take the bamboo tube over.

"You read the content inside?"

His voice was a little hoarse, he looked like he had just woken up and his throat was dry, and his acting skills were perfect.

Yuan Qi quickly served him tea and said carefully: "Look... I've seen it."

"Then tell me. How did he recently?" Peng Yu put down the bamboo tube and looked at the tea stems floating in the cup casually.

Yuan Qi lowered his head and looked at his boots and whispered: "Three Young Master... The third young master has not yet subsided in the fever last night and is still unconscious."

Click—

A harsh sound sounded in the hall. Yuan Qi suddenly looked up, but saw His Highness frowning, still sitting quietly. He picked up the tea lid in his hand and slid the tea foam bit by bit.

The little eunuch looked around and suddenly there were a few slight cat moans.

Then, he saw a little black cat struggling to crawl out of the folds of his clothes under Peng Yu's robe.

Peng Yu's white robe was trampled by the black cat, and there were more plum blossom marks.

"Your Highness, what is this cat?"

"I picked it up casually. You don't let Gu leave Wuhua Palace. Gu raises cats here to entertain themselves. You also have to ask?" Peng Yu picked up the little black cat. When the black cat saw the bamboo tube, he couldn't help but reach out to fiddle with it.

So Peng Yu stuffed the bamboo tube for it to play with.

Meow—

The little black cat meowed a few times, and played with his four legs holding the bamboo tube. After a while, he rolled away from Peng Yu's arms.

"Yuan Qi, go back and find some food to find. You won't keep a cat alone. You should report it to your father, right?"

Yuanqi smiled bitterly, knowing that His Highness was still annoyed by the fact that he and others forced him to move.

Simu Palace has always been the leader of Peng Yu. On weekdays, he acts as respecting his teachers and accepts advice humbly. But if he becomes stubborn, who can bring back his ideas?

Only this time when something happened to Zhuanyun, everyone pressed Peng Yuqingxiu and reported to the Heavenly Palace. The Emperor Shen and the Marquis of Yunyang had already taken over the East Cluster Courtyard, and even the people from Simu Palace could not get close to it.

Outside Wuhua Palace, the confidants sent by the Divine Emperor had already taken over, strictly preventing their son from having close contact with Zhuanyang, which would lead to smallpox infection.

In response, the Emperor of God issued a death order to cut off the contact between the people of Simu Palace and the Dongqian Courtyard.

Yuanqi bought two eunuchs to get Zhuanyang's daily pulse case, which was already a great effort and risked his life.

"Okay, Gu also knows you're having trouble." Peng Yu grabbed a handful of golden seeds from the ring and threw them to Yuan Qi: "I reward you. If you're trying to buy the informant, you must have spent a lot of money, right?"

Yuan Qi hurriedly said: "Everything is for Your Highness, and I must do my best."

"No need to say anything about the scene. You should know Gu's temper. Gu never cares about your little thoughts. As long as you can get serious things done, everything will be easy to say."

Who doesn't have any plans?

Peng Yu didn't care about the selfish plans of the people around him.

As long as they can serve themselves well, not betray themselves, and let themselves find the Ten Jue and leave smoothly, everything is easy to say.

"This time, you have indeed made a lot of effort." Peng Yu activated the Huntian Gang Qi, and strands of divine Gang power penetrated into Yuan Qi's body to wash his meridians and marrow.

"If you practice well, you will have your own benefits in the future."

After sending Yuan Qi away, Peng Yu came to the back of the screen with a black cat in his arms.

Zhuanyun clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and he was obviously worried about his brother's safety. The box in front of him had already opened, revealing the Tianxin Magnolia inside.

"You don't have to worry too much. Just study the usage of this thing and it shouldn't be difficult to save him."

Peng Yu sat opposite him: "How is the research done?"

After the two of them got this thing, they couldn't wait to study it before leaving the Spirit Palace.

But no matter how Peng Yu looked at it, he thought it was just an ordinary jade carving, not a medicinal material at all.

The two of them had no results in their research. Seeing that the sun was about to come out, Peng Yu quickly took Zhuanyun back to the side hall of Wuhua Palace. He asked Zhuanyun to continue researching, but he changed his clothes and pretended to be like he had just woken up.

"No new discovery, this thing is indeed like a jade carving, and there is no sense of vitality at all."

Zhuanyun looked up at Peng Yu, and suddenly became stunned.

The boy was wearing a loose white silk bedclothes, with silver silk on it showing off beautiful and exquisite cloud patterns. As the boy leaned forward, his clothes were open, and he could even see his collarbone. Moreover, there was a faint orchid fragrance.

Zhuanyun rubbed his forehead, but the quiet fragrance became stronger and stronger. From time to time, he could hear Peng Yu knocking on the table. The sound was very rhythmic, like a lullaby.

Seeing Zhuanyun getting hit and looking confused, Peng Yu secretly made a victory gesture in his heart.

He asked softly: "What did King Gaoyang leave in the underground palace?"

"A monument." Zhuanyun replied subconsciously. But then, his face changed drastically.

Wandao Zixia suddenly rose up, slapped Peng Yu with her backhand, and scolded angrily: "How dare you use the magic trick of confusion on me?"

Peng Yu was calm and calm, and the Huntian qi was intertwined above his head.

The exquisite and gorgeous transparent sky suit slowly fell down, wrapping Peng Yu in a strange space field.

The immortal art of the universe·Tianyi.

The unique magic of Qiankun created by Mrs. Yunyang.

Tianyi knocked away the misty purple air, and Peng Yu quickly controlled the curse on Zhuan Yun's body.

Zhuanyun's body stiffened, as if countless small insects were crawling on him, making him afraid to act rashly.

"The evil curse of Thousand Silkworms?" Zhuanyun tensed his face, tried to calm his mind, turned his eyes away, and held his breath.

"I remember, this is His Majesty's secret technique."

"A little bit of trouble." Peng Yu was very happy to see that he controlled Zhuanyun.

Finally gained the upper hand.

"Young Master, let's talk honestly. I am very interested in that monument. Why can a monument make you risk your own risk to break into the Spirit Palace?"

“…”

Zhuanyun closed his eyes and tried to crack the "Thousand Silkworm Evil Curse".

Last night when he and Peng Yu were walking, they secretly tried to untie the various curses on their bodies, but the results were minimal.

The same is true for the current "Thousand Silkworm Evil Curse". It is operated by a strange force and is difficult to excrete it from the body.

Peng Yu waited for a while and then controlled another poisonous curse.

This time, Zhuanyun seemed to be in the snow and ice, and the biting cold freezes every inch of meridian.

Zhuansun’s most afraid of the cold, and even Zhuanyun’s cultivation of immortals is no exception.

"Your Highness, can't you talk about these things again? The most urgent task at the moment is to save Zhuanyang."

"But you can't find the use of this thing. I can only rely on others."

Peng Yu picked up the Tianxin Magnolia and left, and soon came back.

"How to use this elixir, let Mr. Wang and others study it. We can't help at the moment, so Gu still cares more about your affairs."

"Why did you come to the Linghuang Palace? Where did you learn the innate qi on your body? Why did you release water to Kunyu? What's your relationship? And..."

Peng Yu was wary of Zhuanyun but was also curious.

This person is far more mysterious than his two younger brothers, and Peng Yu has countless questions about him.

Suddenly, Zhuanyun interrupted: "Your Highness knows why His Majesty the God Emperor suddenly disliked the Imperial Concubine?"

What does it have to do with me? Peng Yu was not interested at first, but he thought again, as "Kunhao", if he was not curious about this matter, would it be inconsistent with his character?

So he stopped the spell and punished: "So, do you want to use this intelligence to make a transaction?"

"No, just delay. I can prove that I know a lot of secrets, and these secrets are curious about His Highness. For example, the truth of the Taiwei Realm incident."

"What are you going to say? Are you planning to admit that you destroyed the sky and blessed land? You killed all the people in Xiaoyunyang Cave?"

Zhuanyun's eyes changed: "So your highness has guessed it?"

Moreover, even know about Xiao Yunyang Cave? Did your younger brother tell him?

"Not Zhuanyang." Looking at his expression, Peng Yu guessed his thoughts: "I have lived in vain for decades. Can't I check some things myself?"

"Little Yunyang Cave, Mrs. Yunyang, the Clothes of the Xuanniao. If you want to investigate, the people below will naturally send the news."

"Does Zhuanyang know that Your Highness is investigating?"

"Gu is not stupid. He is not happy to see the secrets of Zhuansun clan. Why should Gu come and seek suffering?"

It’s rare to be confused. Peng Yu understood this truth when he was very young on Earth.

Sometimes, even if you see something with your own eyes, you can't say it, and you have to pretend not to know it.

"There is a guess about the destruction of the sky and blessed land. Are they related to Xiaoyunyang Cave?"

Zhuanyun nodded: "The people from Xiaoyunyang Cave lived in the blessed place of heaven and earth during that time. They planned to join forces to assassinate Zhuanyang. So, I took the initiative."

Meow--

The little black cat jumped on Peng Yu's knees again and lay down lazily.

Peng Yu stroked the shiny cat hair and began to ponder.

The sky is cloudy and blessed with Xiaoyunyang Cave has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't care. He is more curious about one thing, whether to clarify the matter in Lijia Village now.

But after thinking about it, he held back again.
To be continued...