When Yunluo met Qinglan and others in the Netherworld Mountains.
The other side.
Jun Wuchen just met up with Long Yi and his group.
Because Jun Buli was with him, the journey of Long Yi and others was slowed down, so they had no choice but to let Long Liu go first. Long Yi took the other hidden dragon guards to escort Jun Buli and then arrived.
Father and son reunited after many days, but the scene did not seem warm.
Jun Buli held the little fox in his arms and looked around for Yun Luo's figure, but he couldn't see it. His face that was originally filled with excitement and anticipation suddenly fell down, and he sulked and remained silent.
Jun Wuchen was also in a bad mood. Seeing the little guy's sullen look, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"Escaped again, huh?"
"..."
The little guy was silent.
Jun Wuchen laughed angrily and said, "What did daddy tell you before he left? You can just run away on your own and take this little fox with you. What are you going to do?"
"..."
The little guy continued to be silent.
"Buli, daddy is talking to you, did you hear it?"
Jun Wuchen was in a bad mood and lost his patience for a moment, so he scolded him coldly.
"..."
The little guy ignored him even more.
He held the little fox in his arms and stood still with his head lowered. His gray face was tense, and his entire body had lost weight due to running around for days.
The little brocade robe on her body was loose, with dust on the corners. Her big eyes, which were always bright in front of Yun Luo, were now drooping dimly. She pursed her lips and exuded a strong smell all over her body.
A strong and depressed atmosphere.
Refuse to say anything.
There is no expression at all on the little face.
Jun Wuchen looked at his appearance and didn't know whether to be angry or distressed.
The little guy was obviously angry with him.
Maybe I was angry that he disappeared for so long and there was no news at all.
Or maybe...
I'm angry that he didn't bring back the mother he missed so much.
In normal times, Jun Wuchen might have thought of teasing the angry little guy, but at this moment, he also had no such leisure.
Forget it, let him be.
If you like to be angry, be angry and see how long you can stay angry.
So Jun Wuchen said coldly: "You just want to be angry and don't even care about the little fox's injury? How long will you continue to hold it?"
The little guy pursed his lips tightly, his expression tense and cold. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and handed the unconscious little fox in his arms to him.
Jun Wuchen took it, turned around and left, saying coldly: "Take him to wash up and rest!"
With a "bang" sound, the door closed tightly.
Jun Buli stood there silently, looking at the closed door. After a while, he turned around and squatted on the edge of the flower bed, holding his knees with his little hands and curling up into a ball.
He didn't speak either, just like a pitiful little mushroom, squatting alone in the corner.
"Young Master, shall I take you to your room to rest?" Long Liu couldn't bear to look at it, so he came over and half-crouched down to persuade him.
Jun Buli lowered his head and shook his head.
Long Liu thought for a while, "Are you worried about the princess?"
Jun Buli immediately raised his little head and stared at him without blinking.
Long Liu smiled and said: "Don't worry, the princess is fine. The prince said before that the princess left for a while because of something and will be back soon. Can the young prince go wash up and rest first?"
The light in Jun Buli's eyes suddenly went out.
He lowered his head and squatted back.
Before his mother comes back, he will guard his brother and not go anywhere.
Long Liu coaxed him for a long time to no avail. Looking at the closed door again, he couldn't help but wailed in his heart.