Soon only Jun Wuchen and Qinglong were left in the secret room.
Qinglong watched Yun Luo's back disappear, turned around and glanced at Jun Wuchen, half-smiling but not smiling: "I'll change my clothes first, do you mind, King Jing?"
"Please."
Jun Wuchen nodded calmly, walked aside, turned his back and stood with his hands behind his back.
He has no interest in men's bodies.
At this moment, Jun Wuchen felt slightly unhappy.
How come there are Qinglong's clothes in Yunluo's storage ring?
This is too close, and they are not real siblings.
Although he guessed that Qinglong was acting deliberately, it was undeniable that seeing the closeness and familiarity that the two people naturally showed during their conversation, Jun Wuchen remained calm on the surface, but felt a little bit unhappy in his heart. Because of this discomfort.
When Yun Luo winked at him and wanted him to go out together, Jun Wuchen pretended not to see him and stood still.
He would like to see what kind of medicine this "big brother" sells in his gourd.
Qinglong didn't waste time on purpose and quickly cleaned himself up.
Yun Luo prepared everything for him. He wiped his body with a towel dipped in water, then crushed the fragrant pills and applied it to his skin. Finally, he put on clean clothes and his whole body felt much refreshed.
"Sorry for the long wait."
Jun Wuchen turned around and looked at him.
Two men of similar height stood facing each other, one meter apart, like the world between Chu and Han.
The feeling of vague confrontation suddenly emerged.
Qinglong Jian's eyebrows were raised slightly, he crossed his arms and said with a half-smile, "Your Highness King Jing, is it convenient for us to chat?"
"Brother, please feel free to talk about whatever you want."
Jun Wuchen remained calm, glanced at the entrance to the secret room, and said with a smile, "But it's best to be quick. Luo'er is smart and cautious. She will become suspicious after a long time."
"There's no need for you to tell me, I know her better than you do."
Qinglong sneered, the corners of his lips still curved, but his sharp eyes became cold, "Luo Luo sent me a message before, saying that due to some coincidence, Emperor Cangyun granted you a marriage. What's going on?"
"Didn't Luo'er explain this to you?" Jun Wuchen raised his eyes with an inexplicable smile.
"Of course she explained it, but I think since King Jing is also one of the parties involved, and this matter..."
Qinglong paused and sneered, "It should be led by King Jing, right? Why, don't you think you need to explain?"
He finally recognized the sister he had worked so hard to raise for five years.
I just returned to Beijing to settle old matters, and then I got married in a daze. I only mentioned it vaguely in the letter, but didn't make it clear at all.
How could a big brother not be worried?!
With Qinglong's temper, when he saw Yun Luo's letter saying that she had been granted a marriage, he almost had a heart attack. His first reaction was to kick some brat who had kidnapped his sister eight hundred miles away.
Who can bear it when a pig eats up their juicy cabbage?
Even a mother-in-law has to hold her breath.
Although, with Jun Wuchen's strength and identity, it would be impossible for Qinglong to kick him away.
But this does not affect Qinglong's displeasure with him. It is very, extremely, especially displeasing to him!
While questioning him, he also thought about some of the things he learned during his investigation. Qinglong's handsome face was all dark, as if someone had blackened his face, full of bad luck.