Bo Langjun wiped the corners of his mouth and hands with a scarf, then stood up and looked at Hongye.

"I dare not disobey the order of the king! But my subordinates are gone, the safety of the king..."

Hongye knew her identity, so of course she did not dare to openly disobey the orders of her master Qiu Zijun, so she asked in a tactful way.

"He? Hehe! The world's number one master, and he still needs someone to protect him? What a big joke!"

Bo Langjun chuckled and the man had already left the palace gate.

"The best in the world?"

Hongye hadn't figured out the situation yet, so she stood in the hall.

"It seems that your guard is not aware of it! Master Qiu! You hide so deeply!"

Luo Jiaojiao squeezed her eyes at Qiu Zijun, then walked to Hongye and said:

"Hey! You're scared! Master Qiu doesn't need your protection, you'd better follow us!"

Hongye came to her senses and looked at her master.

Qiu Zijun squinted her eyes and looked at Hongye. Hongye walked to him and gave a deep bow, then turned around and walked towards Li Zheng who was waiting at the gate of the hall.

The red leaves come and go, and they are cold and arrogant.

This is exactly where Qiu Zijun admires her.

Although fire can sometimes burn people, it can also bring warmth and hope to people.

A gust of autumn wind swept across the hall gate, making the side hall even colder.

Qiu Zijun, dressed in yellow clothes, sat alone, looking at the withered and yellow fallen leaves floating into the door, tracing her mind...
Chapter completed!