Jun Limo guarded the unconscious Chu Liancheng and had no idea what was happening.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he looked back and saw Xiao Chengyi and Mu Yun'an coming in.
It’s just that they don’t look good when they look at it.
He asked: "What's going on?"
Mu Yun'an's face drooped. She found a chair and sat down. She looked at the unconscious Chu Liancheng and sighed: "Chu Liancheng is also quite pitiful."
In the whole world, he was the only one who was doing it for Sister Yunxi's good, but they, friends and relatives, became the accomplices who harmed her like this.
Jun Limo's face was full of confusion: "What happened?"
Xiao Chengyi said bluntly: "Wen Qian is back, and she has taken away Yun Xi's consciousness and her body."
Jun Limo was shocked. He looked at Xiao Chengyi blankly. If his expression hadn't been serious, he would have thought he was playing a trick on him.
He frowned and said, "She... wasn't she already dead?"
Xiao Chengyi said: "I have died too, more than once."
With one sentence, Jun Limo was speechless. He pondered for a while and asked: "In other words, the current Shen Yunxi is actually the saint Wen Qian? What about Shen Yunxi?"
Xiao Chengyi took a deep breath and said: "They are one body and two souls. When Wen Qian wakes up, Shen Yunxi will naturally fall asleep. I just don't know how to wake her up."
Mu Yun'an said: "The key is master... Wu Xuanye will not let us wake up sister Yun Xi. He will have a decisive battle with brother Yi in three days."
As she said that, she looked at Jun Limo and suddenly said, "The high priest is very happy now. After all, Brother Yi can't take Sister Yunxi away, and you don't have to be an enemy of your mother.
Because there is a Holy Son and a Holy Girl, you can love your A-Lanyien lovingly."
She snorted: "Maybe in three days, you and Wu Xuanye will deal with Brother Yi together."
Jun Limo: "..."
He looked at the aggressive Mu Yun'an in front of him, as if he had changed into a different person, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth.
Jun Limo smiled and said: "Now it seems that this situation is indeed the most beneficial to me."
Mu Yun'an shrugged: "So, we have sent a message to Ye Xiuchen, asking him to ask the three princesses to help him."
Jun Limo's expression changed and he looked at them nervously: "What do you want to do?"
Mu Yun'an said: "High Priest, don't be nervous. We just want to remind you not to stab you in the back, lest you lose more than you gain."
Jun Limo realized that these two people were afraid that he would betray him, so they specifically used Alan Yi as a threat.
He laughed angrily: "If you can't trust me, why do you tell me the truth?
If you didn't tell me, how would I know that Shen Yunxi is the saint Wen Qian?
Even if His Highness the Crown Prince is an enemy of Wu Xuanye, I am still confused and don’t know what’s going on, right?”
Xiao Chengyi said: "Yan Yan is joking with you. She can't trust you, so she came here to give you a few words, but I still trust the high priest."
Jun Limo was flattered: "His Royal Highness, do you believe me so much?"
Xiao Chengyi nodded with sincere eyes: "Because we are friends."
Jun Limo looked at him and was stunned for a moment, friend?
He didn't have many friends in southern Xinjiang. People around him either wanted something from him or were afraid of him.
Xiao Chengyi said that they are friends, but it is clear that they are just a cooperative relationship and just use each other.
Jun Limo lowered his eyes and said, "It is indeed beneficial for me to have the saint stay in southern Xinjiang."
Isn't this what he has always hoped for, a solution that has the best of both worlds?
Xiao Chengyi chuckled: "You are wrong if you think so. Do you really think that today's saint son and saint girl will care about the life and death of Southern Xinjiang?
The tragedy of that year was precisely because of this ridiculous rule in Southern Xinjiang. They want to destroy you in Southern Xinjiang more than anyone else. If you don’t believe it, we can just wait and see.”
Jun Limo's expression changed and he remained silent for a long time.