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Chapter 650 The owner of the house may be the Holy Son

Only when the closest people around him can't find him can he truly hide.

Jun Wumo is wearing a mask now.

Of course, this mask is not a face-like mask that belongs to this era.

It was a mask that Lin Jiumian gave him, a mask that could change a person's appearance when worn around his neck.

He wasn't worried at all about being discovered.

When he got here, the people here really stripped him all over.

If it weren't for the fact that this thing is attached to the neck and there is a piece of fake skin covering it, it would definitely be exposed.

It was precisely because of this search that they were completely relieved about him.

It's not that he didn't want to spread the news, it's just that he suspected someone was following him.

From the moment he entered the house, he felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark.

He was only injured on his leg and was still struggling on the ground.

Then he carried it back to his room.

"You are here, I finally found you."

The woman heard the chirping of the birds and rushed in.

Because the bird is not dead yet.

Therefore, he now feels more at ease staying here as an undercover agent.

"But it will take a few days to grow."

The bird's injury was checked and the wound was bandaged.

Prepare food and water for it.

He already knew this from the mouths of other guards.

The woman shook her head and said, "This belongs to my young lady."

When I first saw the bird in the cage, I was so happy.

This bird is quite beautiful, with colorful feathers about the size of a palm.

"What happened to its legs?"

I saw a dying bird at the door of the Weeping Flower Gate.

Sure enough.

Jun Wumo said hurriedly: "I just picked it up on the road. It seems to have been injured by a fall. I have bandaged its wound."

"Cui Cui, my Cuicui."

He is not a kind-hearted person, but the persona he is showing now is that of a naive and kind-hearted person.

When I arrived at the door of the yard, I saw the bird in the cage.

At this time, Jun Wumo opened the door and came out, frowning and asked: "Miss, is this your bird?"

After picking up the bird, he looked compassionate.

Before these eyes disappear, he cannot contact anyone, and he also believes that the substitute in the palace can protect him.

Despite the earthquake, everything in the imperial capital was fine and order was very orderly.

After eating, when I walked out of the dining hall, I passed by a hanging flower door.

"There has been no shadow for three days."

When it was getting dark at night, a woman wearing a goose-yellow skirt came over.

"Miss, this bird is the most precious thing. But something happened to it, so it disappeared."

Even if the cover is not good, Lin Jiumian and Jun Ziran can't cause chaos in the imperial capital.

After taking care of the bird, he went to the steward to get a bird cage and put it in it.

When Jun Wumo saw it, he reached out and picked up the little bird.

If a kind-hearted person saw such a bird dying, how could he ignore it?

Jun Wumo thought that this might be someone in the dark testing him, so he had to match his personality.

"My young lady is very anxious, but I didn't expect that she is here with you."

"Since it belongs to your lady, you can take it away."

The woman nodded.

He took off the cage and thanked Jun Wumo, then turned and left.

Jun Wumo watched her retreating back in silence.
Chapter completed!
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