As for the strange ominous premonition in my heart... he probably thought too much.
Just as Wuming said, this restaurant is quite famous in Zhuque City, and it is not something worth pondering when travelers who come and go to choose to live here.
Dongfang Aoshi glanced at Wuming, and the two of them followed the footsteps of paper cranes together.
After finding the restaurant, the movements of the paper crane became very slow.
The flight was very unstable, either hitting the door or hitting the pillar.
Despite this, the paper crane is still persevering.
Finally, when he flew to a certain room, the paper crane instantly lost all its vitality and tilted its head and fell to the ground.
"Is it here?" Dongfang Aoshi frowned and checked the surrounding environment-
The place where the paper crane stopped was the innermost wing room in the restaurant, which was very quiet and there was not even a waiter.
At first glance, it even looks a bit like a warehouse where miscellaneous items are stored.
"It should be right here." Wuming picked up the paper crane on the ground and made a seal in his hand.
Soon, the paper crane disappeared.
Dongfang Aoshi didn't even want to, and directly reached out and was about to knock on the door...
Wuming stopped him, "Prince, there is no one in the room."
"No one?" Dongfang Aoshi was stunned.
No one, but the paper crane brought them here?
Is the aura on the broken silver too weak, so the paper crane went wrong?
"I live here, and I guess I've gone out now." Wuming looked up and looked at the gloomy sky. "It's lunch time now, so I guess I've gone downstairs to have a meal."
When Dongfang Aoshi heard this, he immediately walked downstairs.
"Your Majesty, you must not." Wuming shook his head.
Dongfang Aoshi was impatient, "Does I want to wait for him here?"
"The restaurant is full of business trips and all of them are business trips. If the prince rushes down directly, it will cause unnecessary trouble." Wuming analyzed calmly, "Wen Xiang is still looking for gentleness. The entire Zhuque City is almost all under Wen Xiang's layout.
It's better for the prince to be smaller."
Wuming's persuasion successfully calmed down Dongfang Aoshi.
indeed.
Wen Ziye never gave up and looked for gentleness.
After chasing the palace, he came to test it several times, but he blocked it back.
Wen Ziye was half-believing and half-doubted about Wen Rou's identity at this moment and was still monitoring the royal palace.
If he was not calm enough and after seeing the drug seller, he impulsively said something he shouldn't have said, Wen Ziye would definitely go to the palace to ask for someone immediately.
By then, things will only become more complicated and troublesome.
The current situation in the royal palace is already quite chaotic.
Dongfang Aoshi doesn’t want to have unnecessary trouble anymore.
He sighed silently and retreated, "I will wait for half an hour."
"You... who are you? Why are you in my room?" The medicine seller came back after dinner and saw two more men in the room. He was stunned and quickly called, "Waiter! Shopkeeper! This is-
—Well!”
A piece of white paper was pasted on the mouth of the medicine seller, making him speechless for a moment. Wuming's eyes flashed slightly, "I met several people from Miaojiang when he escorted Liudian to the border."
"Maybe it was them?" Dongfang Aoshi frowned tightly.
As for the strange ominous premonition in my heart... he probably thought too much.
Just as Wuming said, this restaurant is quite famous in Zhuque City, and it is not something worth pondering when travelers who come and go to choose to live here.
Dongfang Aoshi glanced at Wuming, and the two of them followed the footsteps of paper cranes together.
After finding the restaurant, the movements of the paper crane became very slow.
The flight was very unstable, either hitting the door or hitting the pillar.
Despite this, the paper crane is still persevering.
Finally, when he flew to a certain room, the paper crane instantly lost all its vitality and tilted its head and fell to the ground.
"Is it here?" Dongfang Aoshi frowned and checked the surrounding environment-
The place where the paper crane stopped was the innermost wing room in the restaurant, which was very quiet and there was not even a waiter.
At first glance, it even looks a bit like a warehouse where miscellaneous items are stored.
"It should be right here." Wuming picked up the paper crane on the ground and made a seal in his hand.
Soon, the paper crane disappeared.
Dongfang Aoshi didn't even want to, and directly reached out and was about to knock on the door...
Wuming stopped him, "Prince, there is no one in the room."
"No one?" Dongfang Aoshi was stunned.
No one, but the paper crane brought them here?
Is the aura on the broken silver too weak, so the paper crane went wrong?
"I live here, and I guess I've gone out now." Wuming looked up and looked at the gloomy sky. "It's lunch time now, so I guess I've gone downstairs to have a meal."
When Dongfang Aoshi heard this, he immediately walked downstairs.
"Your Majesty, you must not." Wuming shook his head.
Dongfang Aoshi was impatient, "Does I want to wait for him here?"
"The restaurant is full of business trips and all of them are business trips. If the prince rushes down directly, it will cause unnecessary trouble." Wuming analyzed calmly, "Wen Xiang is still looking for gentleness. The entire Zhuque City is almost all under Wen Xiang's layout.
It's better for the prince to be smaller."
Wuming's persuasion successfully calmed down Dongfang Aoshi.
indeed.
Wen Ziye never gave up and looked for gentleness.
After chasing the palace, he came to test it several times, but he blocked it back.
Wen Ziye was half-believing and half-doubted about Wen Rou's identity at this moment and was still monitoring the royal palace.
If he was not calm enough and after seeing the drug seller, he impulsively said something he shouldn't have said, Wen Ziye would definitely go to the palace to ask for someone immediately.
By then, things will only become more complicated and troublesome.
The current situation in the royal palace is already quite chaotic.
Dongfang Aoshi doesn’t want to have unnecessary trouble anymore.
He sighed silently and retreated, "I will wait for half an hour."
"You... who are you? Why are you in my room?" The medicine seller came back after dinner and saw two more men in the room. He was stunned and quickly called, "Waiter! Shopkeeper! This is-
—Well!”
A piece of white paper was pasted on the mouth of the medicine seller, making him speechless for a moment.