The senior sister who refuses to fall in love has become a god.

The little green dragon wasn't really angry anymore and spit out the remaining half of the bun.

"Are the buns delicious?" Qian Shu asked.

"Bah, the steamed buns are so delicious. I'm here to look for clues, do you understand? I smelled a strange smell in this steamed bun, so I went to steal the steamed bun. Do you really think Ben Long is that greedy?"

Qian Shu silently said that it was getting furry and praised: "Yes, the little green dragon has made great progress."

"It didn't feel sincere at all."

"Then why is your tail wagging so fast?"

"...Well, let's discuss this half bun."

Qian Shu picked up the half of the bun, and there was still the glistening saliva of Xiao Qinglong on the bun.

It bit off most of half of the bun, which was stuffed with pork, green onions and mushrooms.

"What's wrong with this bun?"

"Smell it."

Qian Shu lowered his head and sniffed, "I can't smell anything."

"Don't you think this steamed bun is too fragrant? No other steamed bun has this kind of aroma. It's the kind of aroma that seems to make people enchanted."

Perhaps due to species differences, Qian Shu did not smell any difference.

But Xiao Qinglong's words left traces in her heart.

"Let's go into the city and see if there's anything unusual in the city. Pay more attention to where this kind of fragrance can be found."

We left the alley and headed into the city. Half an hour later we arrived at a lively market, with vendors selling food on the street. The aroma of food and powder made us dizzy.

The little green dragon was even more irritated. It couldn't help but sneeze one by one.

"Oops, Qian Shu, I can't tell where it's coming from. No, it seems to be everywhere. That fragrance is everywhere."

"It's everywhere?" Qian Shu was confused for a moment.

This scent is undoubtedly related to the devilish energy. Could it be that the devilish energy has become pervasive?

Qian Shu continued walking, but suddenly there was a commotion in front of him.

The crowd divided into two roads, and someone shouted loudly: "Your Majesty is here in person to bow down and salute!"

Qian Shu was pushed aside by the crowd, and she knelt down when everyone around her knelt down.

Xiao Qinglong was also held down by her and crawled beside her.

Xiao Qinglong said dissatisfied: "What do you mean, even dogs have to salute?"

"Don't be too conspicuous." Qian Shu whispered.

She raised her eyes and saw that the curtain of the sedan chair happened to be lifted by the breeze, and she saw Yue Wangjun's side face was indifferent.

Yue Wangjun suddenly seemed to feel something. Looking sideways, Qian Shu lowered his head as if nothing had happened.

Waiting for the sedan chair to leave, Qian Shu and Xiao Qinglong chased the crowd and walked over.

Yue Wangjun's sedan chair was seen walking far away and stopped at the city gate.

Someone lifted the curtain for him, someone held his hand and he actually walked out of the sedan.

Qian Shu and Xiao Qinglong looked at each other and read question marks in each other's eyes.

What's the situation? His leg has already healed?

Yue Wangjun was dressed in a grand black-gold robe, with the emperor's crown hanging in front of his handsome face.

A palace official with a high-pitched voice announced loudly: "The new emperor should have a lot of rites and music when he ascends the throne, but His Highness does not want to be extravagant. He personally came to Yanhuang to give blessings to everyone. Each household can only take one scoop, so that they can benefit from the emperor's grace and enjoy good health."

Everyone knelt down and said thanks: "The emperor's kindness is so great, thank you Lord for your kindness!"

The people's shouts reached the sky. It seemed that Yue Wangjun still held great weight in the hearts of the city residents.

Yue Wangjun waved his hand and said, "Blessing water."

Four people were carrying a large tank. The water in the tank was crystal clear and seemed to be no different from ordinary water.

Fully sixteen large vats were placed in front of Yue Wangjun, and sixteen palace servants were ready to scoop out water.

The citizens automatically formed a long queue.

This water is definitely not a simple thing, it might be the source of demonic energy.

Qian Shu hugged the little green dragon and hid in the darkness, thinking about the next plan.

A familiar figure flashed before his eyes.

I saw that Yu Fengya did not line up, but squeezed in through the gap in the crowd.

"Master Yue, it's me, don't you remember me?"

Yu Fengya was stopped by the guards with Jiawei without even touching Yue Wangjun's clothes.

The guards scolded sternly: "What are you doing? Step aside. If you go forward, the sword will not have an eye."

Yu Fengya stood there unwillingly, but her eyes looked eagerly at Yue Wangjun.

"Master Yue, have you forgotten that we met at Yushan Gate before, and you asked me my name at that time."

Yue Wangjun didn't even look at her, he even thought she was too noisy.

Yue Wangjun waved his hand gently, and Eleven immediately understood what he meant and ducked behind Yu Fengya.

He stretched out his hand to control the other person's shoulders. Yu Fengya felt that her body was numb for a moment, and she couldn't resist being taken away.

"Qianshu, where do you think she will be taken?"

Qian Shu shook his head, "I don't know, but we can find out and follow."

Shiyi was very fast, but Qian Shu and Xiao Qinglong were two levels higher than him, so even if he was keenly aware of something amiss, he didn't find any clues.

Soon, Qian Shu followed him outside the city.

Eleven put his hand on the ground and opened a square entrance.

He ducked in, Qian Shu followed immediately, and the little green dragon quickly transformed into a small bird and followed.

This is a very dark road with no light at all.

Qian Shu held his breath and tried to keep his presence as low as possible.

I don’t know how long they walked until a bright light came from the front, but Qian Shu’s heart did not relax, but tightened.

The source of the bright light is the refraction of the amethyst here.

Qian Shu hid in a corner and watched Eleven leading Yu Fengya towards someone.

Her eyes followed him, and when she saw who that person was, her pupils suddenly shrank.

It's Su Fan.

No, it should be Azuna who has taken over Su Fan's body. I didn't expect that one day I would meet her again.

Qian Shu's hands tightened.

"Eleven? What are you doing here? Is His Majesty's play finished?"

Azuna was holding a blood-red apple in her hand. When she took a bite, it was not the white flesh but the pink inner flesh that exuded a fishy smell.

There were faint pink traces on the corners of her lips, which were very charming and charming.

"No, it's just an extra episode. This person is at your disposal."

"Oh, is it."

Azuna's eyes lingered on her body, "She looks pretty good, but it's not as beautiful as my current skin. It's better to kill her and keep her body to enjoy."

"Whatever." Eleven's voice was cold.

Only then did Yu Fengya recover from the influence of being calmed down.

Hearing the two of them talking about eating her like this, Yu Fengya suddenly shouted: "You can't hurt me. I am the person Yue Wangjun likes. If you hurt me, he will definitely kill you."

Azuna tilted her head and smiled: "Look, our poor human lady hasn't understood the situation yet. His Majesty cares so much about things like you. If he cared about you, he wouldn't have sent you here." ”