"No!" Lin'an answered quickly without any hesitation.
If there was, he would have said it a long time ago, but there really was no mark. From the beginning to the end, the man was wearing a mask, so his true face could not be seen clearly, and from the perspective of martial arts, it was not very clear.
There were almost several knots between the eyebrows. Jun Wuxie didn't know what he was thinking, "The art of witchcraft has always been spread relatively rarely. In recent years, it has been even less known. It is said that almost all people in Miao territory know this art."
Everyone is dead, how can anyone understand it? Not only do they understand it, but they are also very proficient in it!"
This is what puzzles him the most.
Lin'an remained silent and did not answer. He knew in his heart that Jun Wuxie did not need his answer at this time. What he wanted was just silence, enough silence for him to think.
Sure enough, Jun Wuxie didn't ask any more questions, and seemed to be in a daze, with a sad look on her face, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Lin'an, I need you to do something!" He suddenly said.
Lin'an immediately took a step forward, half-kneeling on the ground, "I will obey the imperial edict!"
"You will set off immediately tomorrow to visit the Miao territory and see if there are any clues!" His mind was spinning rapidly, almost thinking as he spoke.
"Yes!" He did not hesitate and would only follow orders.
Jun Wuxie continued, "I went to Linping to explore related matters a few days ago, but I didn't focus on this aspect at that time. The focus of your visit this time is to find out whether the people who know the art of witchcraft and Gu in Miao territory are still alive.
Who are they! Remember, no matter whether you gain something or not, you have to come back within a month!"
"Yes!" Lin'an still responded in a deep voice.
"Pay attention to your own safety!" Finally, he added.
Lin'an was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him and said, "Your Majesty, please go back to the palace first!"
No matter what, we must first let the emperor return to the palace safely before we can set off again.
Jun Wuxie nodded and walked towards the imperial city, his steps slowing down a little and becoming heavy.
One month...
The witchcraft poison in Liuli's body can't last long. There is no antidote or solution, so he can't keep her for long.
Although he is an emperor, there are things he cannot control. This feeling really makes people anxious.
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Although the palace said that the death of a fox, the emperor's pet, was the same as the death of a favored concubine.
Jun Wuxie, who was always in trouble, seemed to have an increasingly violent temper. The concubines in the harem wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to obtain divine favor, but they were afraid that they would be self-defeating and shoot themselves in the foot.
"Your Majesty..." After counting, Concubine Li finally got brave enough to bring the rock sugar and snow pear soup and came to see him.
Frowning, Jun Wuxie raised his head and glanced at her, "It seems that I didn't tell you!"
Concubine Li was startled, then laughed, "The emperor did not summon me, and I did not want to disturb the emperor. However, in recent days, I heard that the emperor did not want to eat or drink, and I was really worried, so I stewed this rock sugar snow pear soup myself.
, the best thing to eat this season is to remove dryness and reduce fire, please take care of your body, Your Majesty!"
The hand holding the pen paused for a moment, and Jun Wuxie looked at her. Before Li Fei was happy, she heard him ask, "Where did you hear that I don't think about food and tea?"
Being asked this unexpectedly by him, Concubine Li was caught off guard and opened her mouth, "Yes, yes..."
"Who talks so much, huh?" He raised his eyebrows and asked lightly.
Although her voice was so understated, Concubine Li broke into cold sweat all over her body.
If you say who it is, that doesn't mean you are telling the emperor who is leaking information and gossiping around him.
