By the riverside, the warriors who had been waiting for a long time suddenly made a restless sound and were very excited.
"Sister Yun, let's go there quickly." Tantai Yao greeted, a little impatient.
"Beauty, hurry up!"
Nangong Jin also smiled and waved, jokingly saying, "Let's talk to His Highness Prince Jing slowly when we come back."
Yun Luo was a little embarrassed and rolled her eyes at him.
Jun Wuchen glanced at him coldly and let go of Yun Luo's hand: "Go ahead and be careful along the way."
"Well, I'm leaving." Yun Luo hugged him for the last time and warned him uneasily, "You should keep an eye on the two children in the capital and don't let them act recklessly. If you have anything to do, wait until I come back to talk about it."
"Okay." Jun Wuchen agreed.
Those two little things should still be locked up in the space ball.
Even if you want to fool around, you can't.
Yun Luo let go of his hand, looked at him deeply, turned around and strode towards the river bank.
Jun Wuchen and Ji Yuan stood there and watched them go away.
Until the backs of the three people were gradually shrouded in the mist by the river, and blurred into the crowd.
A gust of river wind blew by, and the noisy sounds seemed far away. Ji Yuan subconsciously glanced at Jun Wuchen in front of him, and suddenly felt that the aloof His Highness Prince Jing actually seemed a little lonely and cold at the moment...
As soon as Miss Yun left, she seemed to have taken away all the warmth and warmth from his body, and his whole person became alienated and cold.
Isolated, alone.
The relationship between the two of us is so good. I’m afraid that this separation will make us feel uncomfortable, right?
Ji Yuan was thinking this and was hesitating whether to step forward to comfort him. He and His Highness King Jing... were not very familiar with each other.
Unexpectedly, before Ji Yuan could say anything, Jun Wuchen withdrew his gaze and glanced at him lightly.
"I, the king, will take the first step, you can do whatever you want."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Wuchen flashed and disappeared.
Ji Yuan didn't have time to say anything. He watched him disappear and couldn't help but feel dumbfounded: "Do you want me to send the carriage back alone? But I can't drive..."
Not far away, the warriors who were about to set off for the secret realm had not yet boarded the ship.
Ajin and the others don’t know if they got on the ship successfully...
His Royal Highness King Jing walked away neatly and neatly. It seemed like there was something urgent, right?
The river wind is cold and fierce. After standing here for a long time, my whole body begins to feel cold.
Ji Yuan was not in good health to begin with, and gradually felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.
Because of the thick fog, he couldn't see anything standing here. He shook his head helplessly, then turned around and got into the carriage, planning to wait for the ship to leave before heading back to Beijing.
Time passes little by little, and the weather is not good today.
The thick fog by the river not only did not disperse, but became thicker and thicker. The wind blew one after another, and the reeds rustled.
The time to board the ship for two sticks of incense is about to pass.
On the big ship, the maid in white stood proudly on the deck, and more than a hundred warriors who boarded the ship gathered here.
Yun Luo, Nangong Jin, and Tantai Yao fell behind and entered the interior of the ship through the boarding port at the bottom of the ship. After walking through a winding staircase, they quickly reached the deck.
Yun Luo looked around and found that the ship was larger than they thought.
There are more than a hundred people on the deck, but it still doesn't seem crowded. There is a wooden platform at the front, and a maid from Xianle Palace, dressed in white as snow, is standing on the wooden platform.
However, Yi Shuiyue, Venerable Qiulan and others did not appear, and they did not know where they were hiding.